Love
Lies
Prologue
Prologue
She sat
on the edge of her bed, a calander across her lap. Only ten
more days before her boyfriend came home. Nick was a sweet guy,
protective and funny. He was an A+ student. He would be picked
on by the jocks, if it weren't for the fact he was a jock.
He was the center forward for the Varsity soccer team, and had
led them to several victories this past season. He was part of
a foreign exchange program, but got permission to leave late in
order to play soccer for his hometown. He'd been gone for 3
months now, but in 10 days, she'd be back in his
arms. Her alarm began beeping and she realized if she
didn't get ready she'd be late for school. She was also
an A+ student, honors classes and right defense on the girls JV
soccer team. She was second string of course, but she was there
and she played hard. She stood in front of her triple mirror
vanity and brushed her brown hair until it was straight. It
wasn't hard, her shoulder length hair was naturally
straight. She had blonde highlights, and red dip-dyed tips in
the back. It cascaded down her back, and pulled it to a high
ponytail. Pulling on jean shorts, a crop-top tank that tied in
the front country style, and brown combat boots that went to
her mid-calf, she walked to the bathroom to cake her face with
fake beauty. She applied foundation to make her lighter. Most
people wanted to look more tan, but she was too tan. Next she
smothered her lashes in 3 different brands of mascara, and
outlined the bottom eyelids with brown eye liner. A smudge of
gray eye shadow and some pink lip gloss and she was out the
door. Skipping breakfast, because hey, a girl needs too look
perfect, she grabbed her car keys and left the house. Sliding
into the front seat of a sleek silver car, she drove to pick up
her friend Grace. "Gracieeeee do you have money? Cuz this
b//tch needs coffee," she whined, an annoying squealish
sound filling the car. "I'll buy you a large caramel
latte with extra whip if you promise to never make that sound
again," Grace said. "Make it fat free and you got a
deal," she said. "Oh my God, Bridgette, you're so
thin, why do you insist on dieting like this?" Grace
replied. Bridgette made the annoying squeal again.
"OKAY!" Grace laughed. "Fat free it is" she
said as they pulled into McDonalds drive through. They got
coffees and rode off to school. "Nick comes home soon,
doesn't he?" Grace asked. "Yeah," Bridgette
smiled, "10 days and he's all mine. I have plans for
that boy. I've been waiting 3 months. He's mine,"
she finished. Grace just laughed, an awkward, nervous laugh.
She knew all too well where this was headed. Ten days is too
long for Bridgette. This was going to get ugly, and
quick.
Okay,
hi. I guess I'm trying something new here. I haven't
seen a story like what I'm planning on making happen in
this one yet on Witty, but I've seen better ones. Read
please I guess? I just want feedback. Even if you only read a
chapter, and tell me it sucks and my grammar sucks and I need
better word choice. I don't care. I want feedback. Follow
if you like it, I guess. I'll do notifs if anyone actually
wants to read this.... :/ (My bio explains my feelings on my
writing if it isn't obvious enough)
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i trashed this story anyway so it's okay but i'll keep the paragraph tips in my head and try and get my enter to work
It seems cool
I don't write on witty, I tried fam docs and it didn't work so I just write horror novels in my notebook
My books are disturbing.
A line from it:
"The demons from the basement enfolded into her spirit , eating her insides and making her become one of their own"
And yeah there is some in it and some fowl language
I'm more into writing about stuff like paranormal activitys
XD
Do you like Stephen King?
I am a Stephen king and jk Rowling type of girl
Once in grade one once in grade two once in grade three once in grade seven
I am a reader. I am gifted in it :0
I am only good at a few things . English (so like reading and writing) Maths
Music Sciences that is basically what I got honours in