Masuk*•‘Do you wonder who's gonna be captain next season?’‘Not really, do you wanna be?’‘And be stuck with the expectations of being as good as you? No thanks.’•*Brandon Bishops & Jason Macaulay.I sat in my English class with my head bent as I scribbled down the home assignments the teacher, Mrs Higgins was calling out like we were robots or something who had perfect hearing skills and photographic memory.I guess I can say I'm a bit used to it because I managed to get down all of what she was saying but my handwriting looked all squished together.“And finally,”Mrs Higgins said as she clasped her hands together in front of her,“I've figured out your end of term projects. You are to write an essay on your plans for the future. I want your essays not less than a thousand words and for the seniors, you can use this opportunity to carry out research on your college applicati
•Mathew? What the hell are you doing in my sister's room, Jerk face?•Maxwell Hart.“Sky shush!”I groaned as I sat up on my bed awakened by my puppy's bark.I picked my glasses up from my side table, slid them on then turned the lights on.I got out of bed and picked my currently noisy pup off the floor.I had school tomorrow, I had to go to bed now else I'd be all tired in morning.“Sky, I just shut my eyes a second ago, I need you to–”I stopped mid sentence when I noticed the reason Sky was barking.And it wasn't a ‘what’ like I had assumed somewhere in my head.The reason was a ‘who’.Jason stood outside on my balcony with a bouquet of blue daises and a small shopping bag.What teen romance book was I in?Do I let him in?Do close the shutters, preten
•You’re a total scaredy cat,Sienna•Matt Davis.*My Birthday!*I didn't feel different.Nothing was different.I mean, I could drive legally now and I'm a year older but I didn't feel different.I got out of bed to get ready for school. I let my hair down again but without the hair band, instead I styled it in a side parting.I wore the cute pink wo
•Don't give my baby sister alcohol, are you stupid, Jay?•Maxwell Hart (Mg).*Two Days To My Birthday*I woke up from a very disturbing sleep feeling so much worst than I had on Christmas morning back when I was eleven.I had crept downstairs at midnight on Christmas Eve with my feet patted with red and white Reindeer stockings and I ate a whole jar of Christmas sugar cookies.The night I tiptoed into the kitchen. The cookie jar was literally calling out to me, the cookies whispering my name."Siieennaa... You know you want me."Though I regretted my decision at morning because while Mg and my cousins made snow angels and built snowmen outside, I was under the covers whinning about my awful stomach ache.This morning was similar to that one except it was so much worst and once again I regretted
•'You're such a good dancer, Elizabeth.' 'Go to hell, Matthew and leave Sienna alone while you're at it.'•Matt Davis & Elizabeth O'Conner.*Three Days To My Birthday*This was it.I was going to a party.I sat in front of my dresser while Lizzie did my hair.She plaited a beautiful braid on either sides of my head, stopping the braid at my neck and letting my thick kinky curly hair fall down my back.My outfit was a mixture of comfortable and uncomfortable at the same time.&nbs
•Hey there,Sienna. I'm you're big brother. When you begin to talk, you can call me Mg•Maxwell Hart.*Four Days To My Birthday*The next day; 22nd October, Friday, I marked another ‘X’ on my calendar.A countdown to my birthday and also the end of the school year.I pulled my kinky curly hair into a ponytail and put on my glasses.Lizzie calls them ‘chic’ for some reason, my glasses, but they look pretty normal to me.