MrsKoolaid
Joined: February 17, 2012
Last Seen: 1 decade
Birthday: December 29
user id: 275179
Location: Mississippi
Gender: F
430 Favorites
446 Following
176 Followers
Comment Points
Comments
Comments on Quotes
Comments by User
Quote Comments by User
Flair
Ive written since i was in 1st grade.
I ALWAYS FOLLOW BACK
My current masterpiece is called "Torn In Between" Go read it please doll:)
Quotes by MrsKoolaid
@mrskoolaid13 !! I follow back!
comes into my life by accident,
& stays on purpose.
A
real man
never stops
trying
to
show
a girl that he cares
about her,
even if he
already has
her.
-Adele
"Fav" if you agree!!
Chapter 1:
Being the new kid was pretty hard. I walked through the glass door of the brick cafeteria and took the first available seat. Which meant, I was sitting alone. Everyone stopped munching hungrily on their hamburgers, and stared at me. I was not going to eat. If I did, everyone’s first impression of me would be that I was a fatty.
I sat nervously, and just looked around at the blondes beside me, talking nonstop about cheerleading practice, and some guy. Someone tapped my shoulder and I turned to see a beautiful set of blue eyes staring down at me. His tempting eyes were framed with dark, thick eyelashes. He was semi-tan, while I was as pale as snow.
“Uhh...Hey. You’re Cassidy, right?” he asked. I nodded. “Oh! Hey! Mrs. Tracy said for me to show you around to all your classes and your dorm and stuff...” he said, clearly nervous. “Sounds...Uh...Good?” I said, halfway smiling. “Amazingly good for me...” he said flirtatiously.
Been here for about five minutes and I was already being hit on. Good start so far. “Come sit with me and my friends.” He said, jerking his head towards the gray circular table. Jocks, clearly, were all seated at the table. They buff, tan faces looked at me and grinned.
I waved. They blushed all the same time. One person at the other table behind us caught my attention. He had jet black hair, and bright, almost neon green eyes. I looked at him, completely mesmerized until the guy I was sitting by caught my attention. I didn’t want him to know I was staring at some other guy.
“I’m Blake by the way...” he said, smiling, and staring deep into my hazel eyes. He was gorgeous, so it was only natural that I grinned back. “I’m John.” said the pale guy in front of me. He looked like a vampire compared to everyone else at the table, except for me that is.
FEEDBACK PLEASE??????????????????????????:)
FEED
The First Ten Years Of A Girl's Life Is Spent Playing With Barbies, and The Next Ten are Spent Trying To Look like one!!!
Chapter 9:
Trevor's POV:
"If she loves me! She'll come to me! She'll realize it won't she?!" I said to myself, ripping Blake's blanket apart. It was all his fault. He ruined everything for me, and this time I wasn't going to let him get away with it.
The door swung open. "Hey Rachel" I said, putting back the pillow on Blake's feather covered bed. "Wow..Strength coming out now?" she asked.
"It's not your fault. She'll come to you. The David in you knows that..." she said, grasping my hand. I looked at her. She was really pretty. I shook myself mentally and told her to leave. I needed alone time.
*****
Cassidy's POV:
Okay fine, maybe I felt bad about getting mad at him, but he was not David. David was dead. Trevor did oddly have some features David had, but that meant nothing. Anyone could have a heart shaped birthmark on there hand.
But right now, I had Blake and Kristian. They were who I actually needed.
"I'm gonna go to my room tonight" I finally said, out in the hallway with Blake. "That's fine. Want me to come with you?" he asked. "No I need Leighton." I said.
Leighton would actually talk to me, and she was a girl, so maybe she would understand.
*****
"So y'all broke up?" Leighton asked, when I opened her dorm door and explained. "Just come with me..." I said. "Just tell me or I'm not coming" she said, snapping it right back at me.
"Smart move... I must say... But we were never dating" I said. "Oh don't pull that crap! You know y'all were dating, and so did everyone else. Y'all are in love. End of story" she said, following me out the door.
I found my key in my purse, opened the door, and the dust, just like I left it, was piled up on the floor. "You need to clean" she said laughing, and grabbing the brown straw broom in the corner of the room. "Thanks for being nice about it!" I said, laughing. Wow, I actually laughed.