shanny333
Pits can mean a lot of things: cherry pits, armpits, deep endless pits leading to your doom, or dirt pits; some are good, some are bad.
"That's the last straw, Jerry!" I screamed as I threw my cell phone at him. Not the best tool, but I had asked for a mocha frappé at the café. He got me a caramel frappé. CARMEL!! How dare he...
For a brief moment, I imagined myself in her shoes. Was bullying this poor girl necessary? I would be incredibly hurt if I heard these things being said to me...but I have to! I must! She lied to me and I won't let her get away with it!
Switching lives sounds cool, right? I know I would love to switch lives with someone like Emma Watson, or Taylor Swift. Someone who's my role model. Well, what would you think of switching lives...with your enemy?
"What's that racket upstairs, Jen?"
"I don't know. Sounds awful though. I'll go check" she said as she pounded up the cement steps. I heard her open the door and yell 'hello!' really loud. I walked past the staircase into the living room. The second before I sat down on her tan leather couch, I hear a blood churning scream.
My friends and I formed a peace treaty. We three swore to never fight again. We were 8 years old back then, after we all had a huge fight over a bag of goldfish. Little did we know that the next day brought a bag of pretzels and several more peace treaty re-do's. I miss being a kid.
It's a necessity to go to prom. My reputation will be ruined, my love life will be ruined. EVERYTHING will be ruined if I don't go to prom.
It was a hectic evening of getting ready for prom in my room when someone knocked on my door. It was my date, John, with his suit ripped to shreds and duct tape sealing his screaming mouth.
That's it. I was convicted for stealing. YOLO they said. YOLO! Psh. What did they know about it. My life is ruined all because of the way-too-mainstream society we live in today.