Quotes added on Friday, August 9 2013

Who else would get punched in the face a lot if they said everything that came into there mind?
I'm going to a new school this year and and I really don't want to eat my lunch in the bathroom or back stairs I hope people will like me.
I might not be the same, but that's not important.
No freedom til' we're equal.
Damn right I support it.
pro tip: print out your about me for the first day of school to hand to teachers who ask you to describe yourself to the class

mirrors
are just
glass
and you are
more
than
that.
       -- r.i.d.
me: *shows friends a band* friend: what is this- me: shh... Just absorb it..
I want something so badly it actually hurts me.
It  makes me feel so empty.
And that's ridiculous, right?

To you, it is.
And that hurts also.




 
Golden Boy
chapter eight

Vinny

Today was the interview with Brooklyn for winning homecoming king. Honeslty I could of cared less that I won and the girl who 
was my queen Selena Curry. Dear lord I couldn't stand the girl. She thought just because she was the head cheerleader 
popularity was entitlted to her. She also thought she was entitled to be my girl friend because we were the two most popular 
kids in out grade. Gag me please. I like girls who actually have a nice bone in thrie bodies and Selena doesn't have a single 
one. I was about to the journalism room when I could hear Selena's voice already.
"Oh the baby project. I heard everyone has a parnter, but I bet your a single mother because who'd want to partner with your 
ugly-" She was saying. Thats when I decided to burst into the room.
"How's my baby-momma?" God I loved being able to say that. And for the first time it made Brooklyn smile. I went over and 
looked at my son. Brooklun asked me to sit down and went off to look for something else she need and Selena took that as a 
sign to start talking to me. 
"Are you seriously her partner?" Selena asked.
Yes and I was stoked about it.
"Yeah so what?" I shrugged, rocking Baby G in his seat. 
"Well because you're you and she's so you know. Whatever. When can we hangout again? Its beenn too long?" She placed her hand on my arm. I shrugged it off.
First off Brooklyn was so much better than Selena and no I did not want to hangout with her.
"I'm gonna be kind of busy for awhile." I nodded my head toward Baby G.
"Just dump the baby on her. Who cares not like she does anything."
And not play mommy and daddy with Brooklyn Hamilton for a month? She couldn't be serious.
"I'm not gonna do that. I'm gonn earn my grade on this project."I told her.
"Whatever Vinny." Selena glanced at her watch. "Can we do this sometime today Brooklyn? I have practice soon." 
Brooklyn came back and started asking question. I had to give answers that everyone expect from the Golden Boy. After answering her final question Selena left, giving me some alone time with Brooklyn. Score. But I still needed to answer that last question. 
"Can you just write something like it felt awesome. People wouldn't want to know the truth." I told her. And she look intrigued. 
"What do you mean?"  She asked me.
"Is this off the record?" I asked glancing at the recorder and notebook.
"Sure."I shoved it aside immediately. "Now what did you mean?"
"I didn't want to win. I didn't even want to be nominated. But I got all of that becuase of how people view me. Because I'm the 
Golden Boy."
"What could possibly be bad about being you?" She asked.
"Being the Golden Boy doesn't mean you get everything you want." I looked her in the eyes for a split second after saying 
that. "I know you're probably thinking what could I possibly want that I don't already have, you might be surprised."
"Okay. I'm not going to push it. Did you wanna make a schedule for the baby?" She asked.
"That sounds like a good idea." I said. We were having a nice normal conversation and my phone started buzzing like crazy. I tried as long as I could. Ugh.What was so important? I had six texts from Jack. The last one caught my attention immediately.
Jack Elliot: DREW'S HOUSE IS ON FIRE! 
"Oh.my.god!" I shot out of my seat. 
"What's the matter?"She asked. 
"Drew's house is on fire!" I was panicing. I didn't know what to do. 
"Oh.my.god. Vinny go!"
"Can you come with me? I don't think I can go alone right now or drive." 
"Let's go." She agreed quickly. 
We were flying down every back road possible to beat traffic. The girl could drive but I couldn't really think about that right now. 
All I could think about was my best friend being okay.
Please God let Drew be okay.

feedback?
Off topic but does any watch Big Brother?
can it be the weekend now please?
  Let someone love you just the way you are,
as flawed as you might be, as unattractive as you sometimes feel, and as unaccomplished as you think you are. To believe that you must hide all the parts of you that are broken, out of fear that someone else is incapable of loving what is less than perfect, is to believe that sunlight is incapable of entering a broken window and illuminating a dark room. 
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