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I fell in Love With Mickey Mouse


(literally)


Chapter # 50
On my way.

I slept alone, but I woke up with Spencer. She was still in her black dress, her make up was gone and her hair was very messy. I shook her arm. 
"What do you want?" She groaned
"Wake up." I bossed
"I don't want to." She complained
"I don't really want you to either, it's just that Tony's here..."
Before I could even finish my sentence, Spencer got up and scanned the room.
"Jerk!" She laughed
"I got you good huh," I winked
"Eh shut up." She rubbed her eyes.
"Well, how'd it go last night?" I eagerly asked
"What?" She yawned
"With Tony" I said
"Oh....it went wonderfully." She smiled
"Details, I need details woman!" I said
"Well, we danced at the ball, then we went to a club, then we went to his place....and yeah." She said.
"Was it fun?" I asked
"Yeah, it was kind of scary though." She answered
"It must have been." I said
"Yeah, but Tony made it better." She smiled
"Did you use protection?" I asked
"Yeah of course."  She said as she got out of bed
"Spenc, I sorda wrecked your dress." I said
"What, which one?" 
"The red and white ball gown." I said
"Sweetie, that was your's not mine." She said
"What?" I asked
"Yeah, I got it for you." Spencer answered
"Oh,.....ok good." I said
"How did you wreck it?" She asked
"I fell in a pile of dirty water." I lied
"Alright, I'm going to pretend like I believe that for now." She said
As Spencer walked into the bathroom, I streched my arm to my phone. It had 2 missed calls one from Michael and one from Roger. I should have called them back, I knew I should have. But, I just didn't know if I really wanted to. I closed my eyes and imagined how my day would go. If I went somewhere with Roger, Michael would be upset, if I spent it with Michael, Roger would be upset. God, what should I do? I walked to the balcony and stared at the park full of children. A little girl in pink was taking a picture with her dad. Dad, I wonder what dad would have told me to do. Wait, I already knew. He would say something like "Do what you want, and what makes you happy, at the end of the day, people will either love you for it, or hate you for it, but the ones that really belong in your life would love you." Well, what did I want to do now? I don't know, but I certainly didn't want to see Michael, and defenatly not Roger. 
"Alright dad, I figured that out, now what?" I asked. Just when I thought I was being silly it hit me, own of my dad's famous slogans.
"Thinking is a waste of time, just take what you have and do what you can"
"Thats right dad." I nodded as I smiled at Spencer's car keys on the shelf. If I was going to do this, I needed to do it quick. I grabbed one of Spencer's big bags and emptied it entirely. I stuffed it with my jean shorts, sweat pants, a tank top, tenis sheos, jacket and my wallet. Without further adieu, I grabbed Spencer's keys and barged out the door. I got into the car, and threw my bag on the passanger seat. Well, I don't know where I'm going, But I best be on my way. I took the sunglasses haning from the mirror and started the engine.




I fell in Love With Mickey Mouse


(literally)


Chapter # 51
Maybe, I should have stayed home.
 
I took the sunglasses haning from the mirror and started the engine. A couple turns right, one left, and straight ahead. It led me to a sign that read, 3 miles to Venice beach. How did I end up going there? I wasn't sure, I didn't really think about it. I just drove, following the imaginary guide set by my subconscious mind. I arrived slowly, stood in the empty parking lot and gazed at the dark ocean shadowed by the rising clouds. Something special and peaceful about this place. Something, different. Something, that didn't exist anywhere else or for me anyways. Speaking of anwhere, my peace was rudely inturupted by the violent vibrations from my phone. I took a hold of my phone and without looking at the caller ID I threw it in the passenger drawr. I looked at the ocean again, and happiliy opened the door. The wind gave me a welcoming hug and I indeed felt welcomed. My feet relieved as they felt the cool smooth sand. I walked towards the ocean waves. The sand got cooler and smoother. 
"Man, what is this, phantom of the opera, if you like her you got to tell her." From what it seemed,  an upset guy, was yelling at another guy. I couldn't see them, since they weren't in my way. But, that wouldn't stop me from eves dropping on a juicy conversation.
"What am I supposed to say, Alex, hey miss, you dont' know me but I love you?" He sassed
Dang I wonder what that's about. 
I walked a little slower, so I could hear what the other friend had to say.
"No, Kai, just get to know her, be her friend, then tell her." Alex explainned
"You don't get it Alex, I know her, I know everything about her, the problem is, she doesn't know me." Kai said.
What kind of a guy would like a girl that doesn't know him? That's like level 88 fangirl.
"Well, I don't know what to tell you Kai." Alex said.
"Forget it, I doubt she'll like me anyways." Kai finished.
I wanted to walk up to him, to tell him that he should tell this girl, but, it was probably none of my business. 
I finally reached the shore. I put my bag aside, and sat down. My sunglasses came off, and my curiousity kicked in. Poor, guy, it must be tough liking someone who doesn't know you. I should know, I've been liking Harry Styles for three years now. Kai, that's an interesting name. It kind of sounds Hawaiian. 
"Kai" I whispered
I liked the sound of it, so I decided to practice a little louder.
"Kai" I said
"Yes?" I heard a voice but it wasn't mine.
My heart sank to my stomach.
Why am I so stupid?
I stayed silent, hoping I had imagined it.
"Ay lady, if you got something to say, please say it quickly I gotta go." I heard.
God, what, what, what just happened? How, or what am I supposed to say to him? Hey, I was evesdropping on your conversation, and I love your name. He's going to think I'm a freaking weirdo. I knew, I should've stayed home. Nothing good comes from me.
"Is your refrigerator running?" I tried
"It's running better than your brain." His sarcastic tone was very offensive.
I know I sounded stupid, but that was just rude. I turned around to face him.
"I don't like your name anyways." I blurted.
He quickly turned around and gave me a stare.




 






I fell in Love With Mickey Mouse


(literally)


Chapter # 52
So, his name is Kai.

He quickly turned around and gave me a stare.
I gasped and turned back to face the ocean.
Please go away,
What was I thinking? Why, did I just do that? What would he think of me now? 
I didn't hear anything, but I felt someone walking towards me. I felt like I was ready to cry. 
God, why am I so dumb? He sat down next to me, but didn't say a word. Though his eyes were burning a hole on my face, I didn't turn, nor did I say anything. 
Soon enough, he stopped staring. But, he didn't move.
What did he want from me?
"Do you believe in angels?" I asked looking at the clouds
"How could I not, if there's one sitting next to me right now." 
"How many girls did you use that one on?" I asked
"No one actually, but it's a good one huh?" He laughed
"Yeah, you should use it more often." I said.
"How did you know my name?" He asked
"I evesdropped on your conversation." I shamefully answered
"Ah, so you know about my problem. So, what do you think I should do?" He asked
"Well, for one thing, you should use a pickup line on her, not me." I suggested
For some reason, he bagan laughing again.
"What's funny?" I asked as I looked at him.
"Nothing." He shook his head.
Now that I had a chance to look at his face, I realized he was attractive. He was really attractive and for some reason, he was fimilar.
Volleyball, God, he was the volley ball player I saw four days ago. The one staring at me at the beach back at Santa Monica.
I wonder if he recognized me.
"What are you looking at?" He smiled.
His smile was so sweet, like a little kid. It contrasted with his deep tan skin.
"You." I smiled back
He looked down and bit his lip. There was a fresh hint of red in his cheeks. Aww, he was blushing. 
"Can I ask you something?" I asked
"Sure." He said
"What does Kai mean?" I asked
"It depends, on which language. In Japanese it means a number of things, shell, ocean, recovery, In Hawaiian, it means the sea, in Burmese, it means unbreakable." He answered
"That's pretty neat." I said
"Thanks." He strached his neck. God, I couldn't believe how shy he was.
"I like your smile." I spilled
He deeply blushed and grinned.
"Well, what's your name?" He asked
"Ella." I answered
"I know what your name means" He sheepishly said
"Oh you do?" I smiled
He nodded.
"It mean's a beautiful fairy." Kai said.

 

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Just A Game of Tag,
 
I chased him, 
 He chased me, 
But, neither of us knew.
I caught him,
He caught me,
But, neither of us knew.
I screamed "Tag!"
He yelled back.
But, neither of us knew.
I fell down,
He ran fast,
One of us knew,
I called for help,
He skipped the rocks,
One of us knew,
I shed my tears,
He drank some beer,
One of us knew,
He wasn't the one for me.

 




The Wittians

Chapter 1 pt 1


Promotion


. Most teenagers considered the sound of their alarm clock to be the most frightening and annoying thing on the planet. Well, those teenagers obviously didn’t know what it was like to have Chuck Norris as an alarm clock. That’s right Chuck Norris. Every single morning we heard Mr. Norris’s piercing voice through our speakers.

“Students, Graduates and Citizens; it is 10 am. I repeat it is 10 am. Every Citizen should be up and ready by 11 am. Again every Citizen is supposed to be out of their houses and at their jobs by 11 am. All graduates need to be at their classes or jobs by noon. Remember, if you are a graduate you need to be at your location by noon. As for the students, you need to be at your classes by 1 pm. Again, all students must be present in their classes by 1 pm; and anybody who refuses to obey my command will face the consequences. I am Chuck Norris, and you better get your behind out of bed.”

Yep, that’s what we heard every single morning ever since we moved here. It wasn’t very pleasant. But, how many people get the honor of having Chuck Norris wake them up every morning? That’s right, only us Wittians. I stretched my arms and glanced at the old clock engraved into our wooden walls. It read 10:15; I had to be at my class by noon since I was a graduate. My roommates Drii and Erin Harford were Students meaning they didn’t have to be in their classes till 1 pm. The difference between Students and Graduates were that Graduates had authority and jobs; but students didn’t. Everything seemed quite confusing at first. But, it made perfect sense once we got used to it. People who were aged from 12 to 15 were called the Students; Students had to attend every single class in their Major and maintain passing grades. Everyone who was sixteen and older, like me, was automatically considered as a Graduate; Graduates attended recreational classes and worked in their jobs. Everyone else was called a Citizen; Citizens were in charge of the local court, hospital, grocery store and shopping mall. They were random adults who couldn’t cope with the real world. A lot of them were brought from the mental institutions. No one understood them there, but here they were important and loved; just like everyone else. 

"Hey guys this is Kate. This anouncement is for the girls in my yoga class. Today we will be working on our legs. So every single girl must where Yoga pants or shorts. No exceptions. Thank You."

That was the Yoga instructor Kate Upton. That's right the actual Kate Upton; or as I liked to call her 'the bichh maker'. Inocent girls would go to her class and come out looking like skimpy barbie dolls. Which was one of the three reasons I dropped out of her class. The other one was because I couldn't stretch anything but my eyes and the final reason was that the back wall was transparent and that meant a nice view for the boys. I remember complainging to Kate about that wall; but Ms. Upton acted like she had no idea what I was talking about. So, being the dork I am I dropped out of her class and entered into the standardized gym course; which by the way was ran by Dwayne Johnson. That's right the real Dwayne Johnson. The guy who killed it at the WWE; he was my gym teacher. Speaking of gym, I had to quickly put on my uniform. Gym was the first class on my schedule. I giggled around trying to pull my shorts up when my neighbors alarming voice caused me to fall flat on my stomach.

"Chris!" She yelled

"What!" I yelled back

"My plant grew a jar full of Nuttella. You should come over for breakfist." She yelled.

"I can't, my boats up front!" I yelled

"Oh, well don't worry I'll just pull out the bridge." She yelled.

"Ok." I said as I managed to get up. That was Ava, my crazy loveable neighbor. I'll have to admit having a next door neighbor wasn't the easiest thing. She was loud, and crazy. But, who cares I love her. Her roomates Colleen and Amber were my best friends. It was really cool to live so close to them. I lived in Pink River Town. Which meant all of the roads were just pink lazy rivers which lead to the Lemonade factory. If we wanted to get to another home or store; we had to ride our boats. Some of the housees had inside bridges which could have been pulled out by the push of a button. It was kind of like having a garage. I walked out my back door and stared at the metal bridge which was nearly connected to my house. As soon as it was secure I walked to Ava's house.

"Morning girl!" She yelled.

"Ava please it's not even noon yet. Calm down." I begged

"You know that's not a possibility." She smiled.

"I'm here for the Nutella. Where is it?" I asked




This is Chapter 1. I don't have everyone included yet, but don't worry if you mentioned a name atleast. I will def get to you at one point :) Please be patient with me and thank you!
 



The Wittians



Chapter 1 pt 2
 


Promotion 



"You know that's not a possibility." She smiled.

"I'm here for the Nutella. Where is it?" I asked

"It's in the kitchen, you better hurry before Bambi eats it!" She said

"Bambi?" I walked into the house and scanned the room for Nutella.

"It's my nickname for Amber, you like?" She asked

"I can live with it. Amber!" I enthusiastically screamed just I saw my best friend.

She was sitting on the window nook licking Nutella off her fingers.


"Back off it's mine!" She said as she hid the jar of Nutella.

"Amber come on! It freaking grows on your tree!" I complained.

" I wouldn't mess with Amber if I was you." Ava said

"Why?" I asked trying to take the Nutella out of Amber's hand.

"She's having that time of the month." Ava said

"No, I know how to handle my self when that happens!" Amber screamed

"Sure." Ava said

"You know what-" Amber started


"Will you two calm down?!" I yelled

"Ava, go to the kitchen and get me Nutella." I comanded

"But-"

"Now." I said.

Ava rolled her eyes and walked to the kitchen. I put my hand on Amber's shoulder.

"What's wrong honey?" I asked

"I saw him, with another girl and I think this one might be his girl friend." She explained.
She was talking about her long time crush Eric, the travelor. He was the rebel with out a 
cause and just like every rebel with out a cause, he had girls twirling the tip of his fingers. Nearly every girl liked him. To be honest, I couldn't really understand why. I mean sure he was good looking, but to me that was about it. But, then I again I didn't know him to judge.

"Oh come on Bambi, this guy switches girls like he switches socks." I said

"No, he seemed really happy with her." Amber cried

"Who?" I asked out of curiousity.

"Mac." She answered

    "The travelor?" I asked.  Amber nodded.

"Amb, I'm pretty sure she's not his girl friend." I said

"How do you know?" She asked

"I saw him with Ana yesterday and they looked like they were pretty into each other." I answered

"Ana Castro?" She asked

"Yes." I said

"Ugh, I'm doomed." Amber sighed. 

 
Ana Castro was like the female version of Eric; rebel, and trouble maker. Except the difference between Eric and Ana was that Ana seemed to be innocent. Everybody thought she was the quiet, shy, reserved chic. But, on the inside Ana was mysterious, secretive, and dominating. She was a hot brunette with beautiful light eyes. So, it was illegal to blame any guy for liking her. The other thing with Ana was you either hated her or loved her, there was no in between with this girl. I personally loved her. She was my 'stare at cute boys and make fun of barbie girls buddy.' We saw each other every gym class since our lockers were next to each other. Mac, on the other hand was a whole different story. She was a random, awesome and funny. Mac was the kind of person you'd hang out with if you wanted a nice laugh because this girl was epic. She was a pretty petite blonde girl who was an Advanced Travelor. You see, there were three majors in Witty Academy. Intellectology, Comedical, and Travology. Each member of the Witty Academy belonged to one of these categories. Everything just depended on the types of quotes they've written before joining. People who've written mostly funny quotes joined the Comedical Secction. People who wrote mostly deep and inspirational quotes, like me; entered into Intellectology and everyone else joined the Travology; they were the ones who had quotes of all kinds. Everyone who joined in Travology became a Travelor; Travelors were the only people who were allowed to comunicate and travel to the outside world. So, it was easy to say that Travelors had the biggest responsibility. Intelects, usually became teachers, Counsleors, Lawyers. Comedics could become whatever, but they were mostly celebrities; like actors, and singers. 


That's it for right now; sorry I couldn't write the past few days. I was just going thru something but I'm cool now. So comment, feedback. I will write the next chapter tommorrow or later on Today thank you and again if you don't see your name I will put you in I promise!


 
 
 




 



The Wittians



Chapter 1 pt 3



Promotion

 

 So, it was easy to say that Travelors had the biggest responsibility. Intelects, usually became teachers, Counsleors, Lawyers. Comedics could become whatever, but they were mostly celebrities; like actors, and singers. 

"Amb, you ok?" I asked while scanning her depressed face.

"I guess." She shrugged. I gave her a warm hug trying to brighten her mood. Mean while Ava came back with my Nutella. She had it inside a tiny white tea cup. I took the cup and looked at her with a disgusted expression.

"What?" She asked

"This is all I get? I came all the way over here for this?!" I yelled. Bambi giggled

"Yes, look it's going to be Autum soon, if I keep handing out Nutella to everyone, then there won't be any for the winter." She explained. I threw my hands in the air,

"They sell them in the grocery store, for crying out loud." I said

"Well, those ones taste horrible, plus they make you fat." Ava said

"Ava's right Chris, speaking of Winter; We need to go to The Bacon Forres, and collect some bacons, cuz I am tired of having Nutella for breakfist." Amber said.

"True that." Ava said

"Well ladies, till then, we have jobs to attend to." I said as I stared at the clock

"Yeah, if we want to make it on time we better leave now. There could be traffic." Ava said.

"Yeah." Amber jumped off the couch and we all headed out. I covered my eyes from the sun and inhaled the fresh bubble gum scent comming out of the smooth Pink river.

"Guys, are we all headed out with one boat or what?" I asked. Ava closed the door and scratched her head.

"That'd be a good idea. After all we do have to park at the City Entrancce, so what's the point of taking more than one boat." Amber said

"Yeah, but what about when we need to come back?" Ava asked.

"I finish around 6." I said

"Same." Amber said

"Alright looks like we're boat pooling. Who's boat should we take?" Ava asked

"Um, mine it runs on motor. It should help us get there sooner." Amber said

"Your motor, isn't going to make much of a difference if there is traffic." Ava argued

"Well its still bett--

"You two arguing isn't going to make a difference either!" I yelled.

"Give me the keys." I sighed. Amber handed me her keys and we got into the boat. I fastened my seat belt and started the engine. In the mean time Amber looked in the mirror ant attpemtped to freshen her eye shadow. 

"Amb, when's the last time you had your engine checked?" I asked 



To be continued; more ppl to be added. Thanks for reading :)





 









Hey, this is a vent quote. To everyone who has been reading any of my stories; 1. I want to let you know I really appreciate it that you guys have fav'd and supported me and 2. I've been going through something very heart breaking and just plain horrible...so that's the reason I haven't posted anything for awhile. All writer's know that they are unable to write well when things are going bad...so thank you for your support. I'm not quite sure when I will be able to consistanly write. But, I will try my best. 









 











I fell in Love With Mickey Mouse

(literally)

Chapter # 44

How can I be honest if I don't even know what the truth is?


She's different. She's either going to be a blessing or a curse. But, as if it continues like this, I hold onto the curse.  I dropped my pants and crashed on my mattress. I didn't even bother to get under the blanket because so hot and I was too tired to move even a finger. Just as I closed my eyes and prepared to sleep I heard my phone vibrating. I quickly jerked up and walked towards the sound of it's vibration.  I dug through the pile of dirty clothes on the ground and found my Nokia. I'll have to admit I was very disapointed to find that it wasn't Ella's name on the caller ID; it was Tony.  
"Hello." I said
"Ay bro, what's up?" Tony asked
"Dang, Ton where you at?" I asked
"I'm at a party with Spencer!" He yelled
"Cool, so what do you want from me?" I asked
"What?!" He yelled
"What do you want?!" I yelled.
"Just wanted to let you know Spencer is staying with me for the night." He yelled
"Um.... ok." I said
"Aren't with Ella?" He asked
"Sort of.." I yawned
"What?!" He yelled.
I rolled my eyes and hung up. I wasn't with Ella, Ella was probably with that thing; doing lord knows what. I got back into bed and looked at her picture. The one I secretly took at the beach. Man, she looked good that day. No, Stop, don't get your self into this again! I put away my phone and attempted to sleep again. But, this time my eyes wouldn't shut and if they did Ella would appear. Ella and her tears...ugh why do I feel so guilty? What did I do? She's the one who got all bratty over that Roger guy. But, I guess I did over react. I took my phone and pressed send. After a couple ring's I heard a voice...a man's voice.
"Hello?"
I threw my phone at the door and burried my head under my pillow. A minute ago I couldn't sleep because I missed her, but now, I couldn't sleep because I wanted to kill him.

 

Ella's POV


 I wrapped my towel around my head and wore my big plain tee-shirt. I got out of the bathroom to find Roger loading on junk food.
"Did you have a nice shower?" He asked
"Yeah, it was nice." I said
"So, you plan on going home?" I asked as I got into bed.
"No not really." He answered as he got into the bed with me.
"That's Spencer's spot." I said
"You honestly think she's coming home?" He laughed scooting closer to me.
"Well, where else would she stay?" I asked
"You are so inocent. Honestly, where do you think she'll stay?"He asked with a hint of sarcasm
"With Tony?" I asked. Roger gave me a disapointed expression.
"Yes, with Tony." He said
"But, they're not married yet." I argued
"Ella, it's the 21 century, you seriously think she's going to wait?" Roger lauged. I shrugged.
"I'm going to wait." I said
"Well, you are you and Spencer is Spencer." He said
"Looks like I lost the bet." I giggled
"What bet?" Roger asked



 
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