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Witty Sisters
♥Real Life
and Fairy Tales♥
Chapter
4
Christina's outfit
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=30721072
Sarah's
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=30693801
I walked through the door of my
house and threw my North Face backpack on the chair by the door.
I went to the pantry and grabbed my bag of flammin’ hot
chips and a Gatorade. I plopped myself down on the couch. I
decided to watch all the recent episodes of Glee I reordered
until it was time to get dinner together. I was in the middle of
the first show when my little sister, Sarah, came in.
“Sissy you home?” She called after closing the door.
“Ya, in the living room,” I answered. Sarah came
skipping in with a joyous look on her face. “Guess what,
guess what,” Sarah shouted enthusiastically. “What is
it girl,” I answered back trying to sound equally excited,
but it just sounded fake. “Well…” she held out
a dramatic pause trying to build excitement and anticipation yet
it just got on my nerves. I love my little sister to death, but
sometimes she just got kinda annoying. “Today we got the
bestest project ever from Mrs. Kelly!”
“Really? What did
Mrs. Kelly assign?” I asked. Man, I really missed those
days in third grade when the teacher assigned fun projects like
my little sister Sarah. “We get to read fairytale stories
every night with our parents and,” she started to clap and
get really excited like she hadn’t told me the best part
yet, “I asked Mrs. Kelly if it was ok and she said yes so
you can read them with me instead!” Sarah ran over and gave
me a big hug and buried her head in my shoulder. Her curly hair
got in my face and I smelled the same shampoo I used every day in
her luscious locks. My sister is the cutest 3rd grader
you will ever meet. As a baby she was a model for a local baby
store here in town. She had the cutest outfits since she was a
model and she still does. She is way cuter than I was and even to
this day she still is. Sarah is so sweet too. She always makes
you smile and laugh at the things she says and even though she is
only in third grade we share our secrets like my giant crush on
Sam and one time in second grade she got in trouble and made me
promise not to tell mom. Sarah is the best little sister ever.
Sarah lifted her head off my shoulder and stared at me through
her giant green eyes waiting patiently for my response.
“Really chica? That’s great! We are going to have so
much fun!” I said with mouthfuls of her thick hair that
were still on my face. It actually sounded like a fun project for
me and my sister to do together, it would bring us closer and let
me play a bigger role in her life, but I would have to make even
more time for her and give up some of my precious homework time
since I am now tutoring Rachel and possibly Sam. My heart sped up
little bit faster as I thought back to English today. I glanced
at the clock and saw it was going on 4:30. “Hey Sarah how
about you tell me more about this project as I start making
dinner.”
“Ok,” and we
walked into the kitchen with her chatting frantically about all
the fairytales we would read.
*Hey
everybody! sorry i haven't written in forever been super busy
:/ but things r dying down so I'll be able to write more :)
Well let me know what u think of this slower chapter plz!
Isn't Sarah cute?? :)
♥Real Life and Fairy Tales♥
Chapter 3 Part
2
♥Real
Life and Fairy Tales♥
Chapter 3 Part
1
I packed up shocked after Sam left.
Before heading to my locker I practically ran to the bathroom and
locked myself in a stall. My thoughts were racing, heart
hammering. ‘Was Sam really meaning what he said? Did he
really think I was cool?’ I took a few
breaths to calm myself down and walked out of the stall to a
sink. I turned on the cold water and started splashing my face to
calm me down. The water felt so good on my clammy skin. I
heard whispering outside the door as I dried my face off with a
paper towel. The door opened and two girls walked in. One of them
was talking frantically and it sounded like she was annoyed. I
turned back around and I froze in terror as I came face to face
with Nikki and Rachel. “Well, well, well, look who it is.
Little Miss Smarty-pants that thinks she can talk to the
populars. Well think again! I heard about English class and
reading the romantic fairy tale of Romeo and Juliet with Sam. I
know the story is about two people who can’t be together
because of a family rivalry, but it’s not about a jock and
the nerd that can’t be together because of their social
status so keep dreaming! After all it’s a fairy tale for a
reason, so back off because Sam is mine!” Shouted Nikki
fiercely. I was so scared, I had never been confronted by her
before and never planned on it. I guess Nikki didn’t want
an answer because she let out a groan of annoyance and shouted at
Rachel for her to follow as she left the bathroom. They filed out
and I heard the door slam close and the last words I heard from
Nikki were “Who does she think she
is?”
*Hope you liked this drama filled chapter :) be
sure to keep reading for Christie's reaction and what happens
betwen her and everybody else. Plz continue to give me feedback
and feel free to share ur ideas bout wat u think should happen or
wat u liked and didn't like so much. U guys rock so thx again
SOOOOO much!!!
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♥Real Life and Fairy
Tales♥
Here
is Sam's outfit again so be sure to check it out and let me
know what you think!
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=30694362
Chapter 2 Part 2
I was unpacking my bag as Sam took
his seat next to me and the scent of his cologne drifted into my
nostrils. I know it may sound creepy, but he was wearing my
favorite cologne today. “Hey,” I whispered barely
audible as I kept my gaze on the board. He flipped his gorgeous
blonde hair and replied in his deep voice, “Hey
there.” My heart skipped a beat and I inhaled sharply at
the sound of his voice. That was usually the extent of our
conversation for the rest of the class. Sometimes we
wouldn’t even say “hey” but sit there in
awkward silence. I had a feeling today would be different though.
“Today we will be discussing the Queen Mab monologue from
your reading homework last night in Rome and Juliet. You will
have to paraphrase and summarize the text,” the whole class
moaned,” and you can work with the person sitting next to
you.” Relief swept around the room. Sam looked over
at me and motioned for me to move my desk closer. “So
could today get any more boring,” said Sam absent
mindedly. “Nope, this is as boring as it
gets,” I said plopping my book down next to him. My hands
felt sweaty all of a sudden and my heart started to race.
“So I read the assigned pages last night, but
didn’t get it at all. So just a fair warning, I may not be
that much help,” Sam said with his quirky grin on his face.
I was feeling flirty so I decided to make a joke. Jokes were
usually out of my comfort zone, but I felt daring. “Lucky
for you I am a Romeo and Juliet master.” He smiled and
shook his head with my comment.“Good cuz I need all the
help I can get.”
“Well what did you
think the Queen Mab monologue was about?”
“An evil queen who
drove across people’s mouths?” Sam said unsure with
the cutest look in his eyes I’ve ever seen. “Close,
very close,” I said and we just laughed.
That English class was the best I’ve ever had. The whole
time we were joking around while I explained to Sam about Queen
Mab and how she made the lover’s dream of love and got mad
at the ladies for their sweet breath so she gave those ladies
blisters. I grew kinda quite when he made a connection with Queen
Mab and the lady’s blisters because he started talking
about his ex who was an amazing kisser, but she always got
blisters so he had to end it. After that I said a silent prayer
that if I ever had a boyfriend like Sam that I would NEVER get
blisters. Then we discussed some of the craziest dreams we ever
had. I was way more talkative than usual and other people noticed
too because I kept getting strange stares and some people started
whispering. Just as Sam was finishing another crazy dream about a
talking dog on Mars, the bell rang. “Thanks again for all
the help on R&J. I actually get it now.”
“No problem,
anytime Sam,” I said with a smile on my face. His name
tasted so good in my mouth. “I may take you up on that
offer sometime so be prepared if you get a random call from me at
midnight or ask to meet up,” he said quietly while he
stared into my eyes,” You seem really cool too.” My
heart literally dropped when the words came out of his mouth and
with that he swiftly left the room.
*Hey everybody! I wanted to
thank everyone who is following, favin, and commentin! it means a
lot to me so keep it up. So this chapter i think is really cute
since they r readin romeo and juliet! Next chapter boy is there
drama with nikki over sam! but i dont want to give too much away
so keep on readin and doin wat u do! Lots of
luv!
♥Real
Life and Fairy Tales♥
Before
you read this a link to Sam's outfit. He enters near the end
of the chapter, but the next chapter is more centered around him
so I'll add the link to that chapter as well But here
it is, hope u like :)
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=30694362
Chapter 2 Part
1
My first classes went by so slowly, like a turtle on slow-mo.
Finally freedom came as the lunch bell rang. I was last of the
math room as the lunchroom stampede quickly trampled out the
door. I gathered my things and headed out. I took my usual seat
at my usual table with my usual lunch and waited for Ian to come
sit down. I took out my peanut butter and jelly sandwich (I know
pretty boring) and began munching on it daydreaming about Sam and
his long blonde hair he flips, his gorgeous blue eyes, and his
smile. Oh his smile just makes my heart melt. I was slowly
planning out how he would start talking to me and where our
relationship would go from there as Ian took a seat clearly
annoyed. “Can’t they all just get a life? I mean do
they really just sit there at lunch and put everyone else
down?” I shrugged and got my precut apples out.
“And do they mind keeping their comments to
themselves!”
“What did they say this
time?”
“ Oh you know the
usual, backstab anyone that goes to throw their trash away,
comment on all the ‘hot guy bods’,” Ian
said with a smirk on his face, “Especially that Sam
Wellington kid. I don’t get what everyone fancies him
for.”
“Oh that’s
nice, “I said not meeting his eyes secretly begging that my
cheeks weren’t turning bright red. “Ya I mean
what’s so great about him? Sure he is a star soccer player,
but so what. I can kick a ball into a goal any
day.”
“Sure you can Ian.
Just like one day I will be the most popular girl in
school,” I said jokingly and we both laughed because we
knew how unlikely both of those things were.
The rest of the lunch passed in a blur. Before I knew it I was
headed back to class. My last class was here before I knew it. I
walked in and took my seat. This is my absolute favorite class
because not only is it English, my favorite subject, but Sam is
in my class and neither Nikki nor Rachel are in my class to flirt
with him. Just then Sam walked in and I couldn't help
but stare.
*Ok ik this
chapter is a lil slow cuz all of mine usually r when i introduce
chacters but the next one is better. I promise! Sam is in the
entire thing AND it stirs up lots of DRAMA! well keep reading,
faving, follow, and commenting its greatly appreciated!
:)
♥Real
Life and Fairy Tales ♥
Here
are some new character's outfits. They are the populars hope
u like them :)
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=30684676
Chapter
1 Part
2
I
looked up and saw the clique walking down the hall. It consisted
of Nikki, the leader, Rachel, the head cheerleader and second
most popular girl at my school, and other girls who all wanted to
be just as popular as those two best friends. Nikki is the leader
of the group and one of the meanest girls on the face of this
earth. If there was drama she was usually at the center of it
all. Then there was her right hand girl, Rachel who was the
nicest, sweetest girl until she met Nikki. We used to be
inseparable since the age of 3. She was popular, pretty, and
funny while I was nerdy, a nobody, and preferred not to be
noticed unless it had to do with academics. It was such an
unlikely pair that it just seemed to work. We never fought, we
shared thoughts, and we were always at one of our houses every
weekend. We were so close that I called her parents mom and dad
too. That all changed when Rachel started dating Jeremy the year
of eighth grade. Jeremy was quarterback for the Jr. Pirates and
Rachel was a cheerleader. She felt she had to be in the popular
crowd with the popular girls now that she was dating Jeremy.
That’s when she and Nikki met up. It seemed like they loved
each other from the start, but I knew differently because Rachel
was always telling me how she hated Nikki and some of the stupid
things she did. At least I thought I knew differently because
when I got on the bus on the first day of school I found her
sitting with Nikki. I knew we didn’t hang out as much as we
usually did the summer before eighth grade but we swore in first
grade that we would always sit together. Guess that promise was
broken. Now as I stood at my locker with Ian I remembered all the
other promises she broke. I looked away quickly and finished
unpacking my bag hoping Rachel didn’t see the one tear in
the corner of my eye. I know it is stupid to cry over something
so stupid that happened last year I just can’t help it.
What happened really hurt me. What Rachel did hurt me. I grabbed
my books for first hour and shut my locker and walked with Ian to
first hour trying to leave all of my pain locked up in my
locker.
*Hey
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Also I would love some feedback so let me know! I know this
chapter is a lil slow but trust me its goin be good:) theres some
drama bout to boil over in a chapter or two so keep
readin!
Hey
witty!
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Thanks! Lots of luv my witty sisters <3
♥Real Life and Fairy Tales ♥
So I decided to use polyvore to show my characters'
outfits and give everyone an idea of what I'm seeing so
I hope it helps and let me know what you think!
Christina's School
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=30683828
Chapter 1 Part 1
I
walked through the hallway with my head down, hoping to not draw
any attention to myself. My dirty New Balance shoes stared back
at me through my geeky classes and greasy, stringy hair. I may
not be the most stylish person, but those things don’t
really matter to me. I mean sure I would love to have boys
worship the ground I walked on and beg for me to go to prom with
them like Nikki, the gorgeous, snobby queen bee of our school,
but I’m just simple, nerdy Christina Holly. I spun the dial
on my top half locker and opened it up to unpack my things from
my bag. “Hi-a there Christie.” I jumped at the sound
of my name. “Gosh Ian, you scared me half to death!”
Ian Cheveri is my best friend. We aren’t exactly
“best friends” because we don’t hang out on
weekends or share deep dark secrets, but he is one of the only
people who actually talks to me and not just about what answer I
got for number 12 on test or anything about academics. Besides
always getting in trouble and being the class clown he was
actually pretty cool. “So how was homework, reading,
studying, and getting a perfect ACT score go last night?”
he asked sarcastically.
“Not funny
Ian,” I said rolling my eyes, “I actually watched a
movie, and for your information it was not a
documentary.”
“Well then what
was it if it wasn’t informing you on the solar
system?”
“The
Notebook.”
“Ooh little Miss.
Brainiac does have a soft spot. Looking for love then I take it
miss.” I knew this was going to be his response. Many think
Ian’s side comments are rude, but I grew use to them and
joke around with him myself. “Actually I was simply
listening to the wonderful words of Nicholas Sparks.” Ian
rolled his eyes to show his disbelief. In fact he was right, I
was daydreaming of love. Throughout the whole movie I thought of
one guy, Sam Wellington, star soccer player and definitely on the
hot side. “Watch out Christie here they come,”
whispered Ian.