A Story For A Friend..., chapter 2
Angie woke up the next morning at 6 AM to the sound of her alarm clock buzzing in her ear. She rolled over and reached her hand out of the covers and hit the snooze button.
"Oh god why did I do that.. I'm already getting up" said Angie to her self.
So she got up and went to the bathroom. After she did her little business she washed her hands and looked in the mirror and said to her self with an empty voice,
"God Angie, whats wrong with you?"
She went in her bedroom and got dressed and ready for school.
After that she wandered in her living room and slung her book back on the floor next to the couch. She sat there and flipped through the channels untill her friend Christy came to get her.
Now a little background on Christy. Her and Angie have been friends for a couple of years longer that her and Sally. But Angie could always relate to Sally better.
Christy was a a little taller than Angie and Sally. She had green eyes and dirty blond hair. She was a really nice girl but she was one of those girls who can just get on your nerves really quickly. She was a ditz.. to be frank. But one of the sweetest girls in the world. The only problem that Angie.. mostly Sally had with her was that Christy could never stand up for her self. She always did what anyone told her and almost never got mad. This annoyed Sally to no end.
Sally was one of thoes girls who stood up for what she wanted and didn't take shit from anyone. But at the same time was a really amazing friend. Sally was always there for anyone of her friends, espically Livy.
Livy was another one of the girls friends. Her and Sally have been best friends since the 4th grade. These girls were exteremly close. More like sisters than Sally and Angie. Probably because both Sally and Livy were punk. They dressed punk and acted like it. Both loved the music and went to every punk concert they could go to.
Anyway back to Angie.
Angie was still flipping through the channels when there was a honking sound out side. So she stood up and got her book back. She opened the door and looked back in her house. She took a deep sigh and walked out the door.
She waved to Christy in the car and got in.
"Hey Angie, how are you?" asked Christy.
"Oh pretty good" she said with an empty smile.
She felt like yelling, Im not ok! I cried all night long last night and felt like dying! Why don't you ever notice anything you big dope?! I wanna scream so loud!!!! I wanna get away from here and get out of your car!!!
But of course she just smiled and rolled down her window and put her head out side.
Christy looked over at Angie and could tell somehting was wrong with her but she didn't want to bring up a touchy subject, she'd leave that up to Sally, she always seemed to get Angie to break, in a good way.
So they got to school and Angie went staight to her locker to get her books. As soon as she got that she went towards the cafeteria to meet her friends. While she walked the halls of her high school she couldn't help feeling cold and alone.
She wanted to scream at the next person who looked at her but thankfully she got to the cafeteria in time.
"Livy you damn bitch give me my fucking pop-tart!" Yelled Sally. Angie smiled.. for as long as she had known Sally she had always had a mouth like a salior.
"Hey Angie! Whats up!" said Sally who saw Angie standing by the table.
"Hey guys, oh nothing really... I'm tired as fuck though."
Sally noticed that there was more to the story but just smiled at Angie and sat back down.
So the girls talked for about 5 minutes untill the bell rang and they got up to go to their classes.
"So Angie, how was your night last night?" asked Sally a little concerend.
Angie wanted to tell her how she cried the entire night and wanted to scream at the top of her lungs to let people know how she felt but instead just said,
"Oh nothing, I'll tell ya later."
Sally said ok and they both said bye and went to their classes.
Angie's first class was Science.. woopy doo, as she so often thought.
So Angie walked in and took her seat in the back of the class room.
She lifted her leg in the chair and rested her chin on her knee and looked out the window and started to daydream.
Suddenly her friend Seth, who sat next to her came in.
"Hey Angie, whats up?"
Seth and Angie had known each other for about 3 years and were like brother and sister.
"Oh nothing much Seth, you?"
Then Seth started to laugh a little.
"Seth whats wrong with you, why are you laughing?"
Seth looked over at Angie and said in a rather high voice,
"I'm toasted!!"
"Oh my god Seth I can't believe you came to school high again! My gosh!" said Angie who punched Seth in the arm.
Seth laughed and punched her back.
So about half way in the class everyone was busy doing the homework when the door suddenly open and a guy walked in.
He had an old punk looking shirt on and a chain falling form his jeans.
His hair was a dark brown color and was short on his head. And he had green eyes.
Apparently he was the new student.
So the teacher got him a book and told him to get a seat in front of Angie.
Angie didn't even look up but the guy couldn't stop looking at her.
She was so beautiful... but looked so sad.
So the guy took the seat in front of her and as soon as he did that he turned around and looked at Angie and said in a soft voice,
"Hi. My name is Billie Joe, whats yours?" ...
"Oh god why did I do that.. I'm already getting up" said Angie to her self.
So she got up and went to the bathroom. After she did her little business she washed her hands and looked in the mirror and said to her self with an empty voice,
"God Angie, whats wrong with you?"
She went in her bedroom and got dressed and ready for school.
After that she wandered in her living room and slung her book back on the floor next to the couch. She sat there and flipped through the channels untill her friend Christy came to get her.
Now a little background on Christy. Her and Angie have been friends for a couple of years longer that her and Sally. But Angie could always relate to Sally better.
Christy was a a little taller than Angie and Sally. She had green eyes and dirty blond hair. She was a really nice girl but she was one of those girls who can just get on your nerves really quickly. She was a ditz.. to be frank. But one of the sweetest girls in the world. The only problem that Angie.. mostly Sally had with her was that Christy could never stand up for her self. She always did what anyone told her and almost never got mad. This annoyed Sally to no end.
Sally was one of thoes girls who stood up for what she wanted and didn't take shit from anyone. But at the same time was a really amazing friend. Sally was always there for anyone of her friends, espically Livy.
Livy was another one of the girls friends. Her and Sally have been best friends since the 4th grade. These girls were exteremly close. More like sisters than Sally and Angie. Probably because both Sally and Livy were punk. They dressed punk and acted like it. Both loved the music and went to every punk concert they could go to.
Anyway back to Angie.
Angie was still flipping through the channels when there was a honking sound out side. So she stood up and got her book back. She opened the door and looked back in her house. She took a deep sigh and walked out the door.
She waved to Christy in the car and got in.
"Hey Angie, how are you?" asked Christy.
"Oh pretty good" she said with an empty smile.
She felt like yelling, Im not ok! I cried all night long last night and felt like dying! Why don't you ever notice anything you big dope?! I wanna scream so loud!!!! I wanna get away from here and get out of your car!!!
But of course she just smiled and rolled down her window and put her head out side.
Christy looked over at Angie and could tell somehting was wrong with her but she didn't want to bring up a touchy subject, she'd leave that up to Sally, she always seemed to get Angie to break, in a good way.
So they got to school and Angie went staight to her locker to get her books. As soon as she got that she went towards the cafeteria to meet her friends. While she walked the halls of her high school she couldn't help feeling cold and alone.
She wanted to scream at the next person who looked at her but thankfully she got to the cafeteria in time.
"Livy you damn bitch give me my fucking pop-tart!" Yelled Sally. Angie smiled.. for as long as she had known Sally she had always had a mouth like a salior.
"Hey Angie! Whats up!" said Sally who saw Angie standing by the table.
"Hey guys, oh nothing really... I'm tired as fuck though."
Sally noticed that there was more to the story but just smiled at Angie and sat back down.
So the girls talked for about 5 minutes untill the bell rang and they got up to go to their classes.
"So Angie, how was your night last night?" asked Sally a little concerend.
Angie wanted to tell her how she cried the entire night and wanted to scream at the top of her lungs to let people know how she felt but instead just said,
"Oh nothing, I'll tell ya later."
Sally said ok and they both said bye and went to their classes.
Angie's first class was Science.. woopy doo, as she so often thought.
So Angie walked in and took her seat in the back of the class room.
She lifted her leg in the chair and rested her chin on her knee and looked out the window and started to daydream.
Suddenly her friend Seth, who sat next to her came in.
"Hey Angie, whats up?"
Seth and Angie had known each other for about 3 years and were like brother and sister.
"Oh nothing much Seth, you?"
Then Seth started to laugh a little.
"Seth whats wrong with you, why are you laughing?"
Seth looked over at Angie and said in a rather high voice,
"I'm toasted!!"
"Oh my god Seth I can't believe you came to school high again! My gosh!" said Angie who punched Seth in the arm.
Seth laughed and punched her back.
So about half way in the class everyone was busy doing the homework when the door suddenly open and a guy walked in.
He had an old punk looking shirt on and a chain falling form his jeans.
His hair was a dark brown color and was short on his head. And he had green eyes.
Apparently he was the new student.
So the teacher got him a book and told him to get a seat in front of Angie.
Angie didn't even look up but the guy couldn't stop looking at her.
She was so beautiful... but looked so sad.
So the guy took the seat in front of her and as soon as he did that he turned around and looked at Angie and said in a soft voice,
"Hi. My name is Billie Joe, whats yours?" ...
