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I placed the last bit of jam on my bagel,"Dad we are all out of jam."I said
"Oh, I can buy you about ten more if you want, the store is just down the street."
"No, don't waste your money, I rather waste the jam." I looked at the clock,"Oh got to go, I am going to school earlier so I can redo some tests."
"Wow, you actually redoing tests, you know you could truly make it to that one college if you keep this up."
"I am going to keep it up,"I smiled,"It feels better that I do my homework my self now." I ran out the door and into my car, well one of my cars. Maybe...I could give one of them to the poor people. I kept on driving till I was at the the orphanage, I walked to the door. Or I could give them two cars I have twelve and I like even numbers. I knocked on the door.
"Hello,"Said one of the foster parents,"Oh, it's you...Lizzie."
"Hi."I greeted the best ever.
"Well you seem really...happy."
"Yeah well, come to my house with two other foster parents. I have to cars to donate."
The foster parent's face brightened,"You'd do that?"
"Yeah, you can take any, except the one I mostly drive the one right here. Here's my address," I handed her a paper,"bye."
"bye," I left, then hearing the foster parent say something, with a crack in her voice,"We are getting new cars, new cars. I am so grateful!!!"She said to the others.
That day at school Jon was more all over me than ever. I just couldn't get away from him so I sat by my freak love,"Hi sweety."
"Sweety? That is a new one."
"Well, I feel happy today."
"Five more days,"He said lifting his hand with the number four on it,"oh."He changed it to a five.
I giggled,"So, it is true, a smart guy can make a hand number mistake."
"You be quiet, or else I won't buy you a ice-cream after school."
"Can it be a hot fudge sundae?"
"Sure."
"Justin,"Said the teacher,"your test."
"Be right back."
Jon came up behind me, "Why are you going on a date with...him."
"Because I love him Jon, there is a reason why I said yes."
"But you love me, we dated for...um."
"One week."
"Wow, you've hit the math books, come on love me."
"No I will never love you!"
"Lizzie sit down!"Yelled the teacher.
I sat down in silence, with Jon asking me over, and over again. I gave him the silent treatment till he just gave up. Yeah, that's me the smart one leveled on him. Now soon he will call me a freak and hate me. I just called my self a freak.
"I got an A minus, teacher there must be a mistake!" yelled Justin.
"Sorry no mistake."
"But, but...huh." He went to his desk with his head drooped.
"It is okay, it is still an A."
"But I need to do anything to get to college."
"Lizzie your test."
"be right back,"I grabbed my test with the wildest expression ever,"An A I got an A!?!" I jumped up and down. Then saw Justin aching,"oh..."
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- | Submitted on 06/14/2009 |
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- Title: attack of the freaks ch.3
- Artist: Cymbolic_Lyght
- Description: chapter 3 to attack of the freaks
- Date: 06/14/2009
- Tags: attack freaks
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- Cymbolic_Lyght - 08/09/2020
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WOW WHAT MASTERY!!
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