

Dead InsideOutside the glass doors she lights a cigarette, gracefully and with class. Her European case and metal electric lighter fit perfectly into tonights character. A black and white scarf is tied curtly around her neck and she is dressed to impress-- who she is trying to impress is unknown, however. She looks worldly and sophisticated. It makes me feel inferior and less significant than her. On nights like these, she dresses up and pretends to be a part of some sort of higher culture, but really, shes no different than any other girl on this side of town. I know thats not her, I know shes only pretending. DespiteDead Inside


Chemistry10 minutes into last period I glance around the room and count the number of my classmates that are actually paying attention. After today we have two weeks left until finals. And right now, its the type of weather where every window could be open, two fans could be running, and your legs will still stick to desk chair if youre unfortunate enough to be wearing shorts. Six. There are six out of twenty-three kids that are trying to copy down notes from the overhead projector. Four over-achievers that pay attention no matter what day it is, the one kid who never understands anything. Ever. And that quiet girl who I suspect has an eating diChemistry


SisterSeven Minutes. 3:53. Breathe. Her name is AdriAnne Bowe-Slagle, Shes your half sister, and youve never met her before. From the nine face book pictures youve seen, shes gorgeous. Stunning features, captivating eyes and Long luscious dark hair. She looks extremely familiar. A friend who slipped through the cracks, a girl you met at some adult party your mom took you to. You Cant tell if its because youve actually met her before and didnt know, or because its one of those gut feelings. Six minutes. You wonder, Whats the proper etiquette for meeting your sister for the first time in 16 years? Do ISister
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