I am hosting a short story contest...
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Thread Topic: I am hosting a short story contest...
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minecraft_girl Newbiemine is in the library
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Excuse me,mine is a true story,is there any problem?
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(Note: Nothing my fingers are typing is premeditated.)
Angry tears stung my eyes, and a dry ache wretched at my throat. He was lying on the floor cold, stiff, lifeless. He's dead now, and I can't change that... but not everything is out of my hands.
-(Earlier that night.)
The music was playing loudly and my solo cup was near to overflowing with beer fresh from the keg. Sure, I might be under age but only by a few years, and no one's ever going to find out anyway, right? I'm not the only one drinking here. This is a big party, there's nothing wrong with letting my hair down and enjoying myself when I've been anticipating for this long, I deserve it.
"Hey! Awsome party right?" I yelled over the music successfully reaching the ears of my of four of my closest friends. "Yeah, your great at throwing parties." Kimberly said while twirling her long brown hair. "And pretty much everything else too." she added shortly afterwards with a flirtatious smirk twisting to fit the shape of her strawberry stained lips. Kim's always been a flirt, even more so when under the influence of alcohol, but try as she might, I wasn't interested. She was taken by another one of my other friends who happened to be standing in the circle. "Cut It out Kim, your boyfriend is gonna start seizing." Elian said disaprovingly while still maintaining a playfull tone in his deep, mellow voice, though he meant every bit of the warning to be taken seriously.
Seth gave him an irritated, yet somewhat thankful glance with his dark green eyes that didn't go unnoticed by his girlfriend. He knew she could be a bit of a slut on the wrong days, but although it hurt him sometimes, he could live with it for the sake of their relationship. "You okay Royce? You look a little uncomfortable." Taryn asked me sweetly. You wouldn't guess it by her rocker-chick look, what with her dark hair and piercings, but she was always so worried about everyone and their well being. "I'm fine Taryn! Don't be such a worry wart." I chuckled teasingly at her concerned expression.
"Has anyone seen Brandon? I've been looking for him." I asked, casually changing the subject. "You know what? I'll go see if he's around." Kimberly sneered as she leaft coldly, knowing full well that the awkward judgemental glances and discreet eyerolls where because of her. I sighed and turned back to my three remaining peers with a heavy lidded expression. "Guys...?"
(Kim's P.O.V)
I left them where they stood. They're always like this, treating me like some thirsty whore. Gosh, can't I just compliment a friend without being labeled? Before I knew it, I was in a short hallway outside of the bathroom that Brandon had just stepped out of. "Hey." he said clumsily. Maybe it was the alcohol or the way he wiped his wet hands on the back of his pants, but he looked really good tonight. "Mm. Hey." I growled as I bit my lip. Maybe I was being a little flirty, but It's not like I was sober, okay? "Are you allright?" he asked awkwardly, eyes darting around the hall. "I am now." I said arching my neck upwards to look into his pupil-blown eyes. I may have grabbed his wrist. "Kim, you're drunk." He breathed out quickly. "So are you right?" My lips did the rest of the talking though I said nothing more as I pushed him back into the bathroom he had just left.
(Royce's P.O.V)
"Why'd you gotta be so obvious?" I asked. "She was totally flirting with you infront of Seth!" Elian defended himself. "I can handle her on my own Elian. It's fine guys, really." Seth said dismissively. "No. It's not fine." Taryn spoke up perhaps more boldly than she had intended. "Look." She calmed herself. "I love Kimmy like a sister. But Seth you deserve better. Don't let her hurt you like that." She pleaded. Elian nodded hastily. "Royce?" He said trying to get me to agree after my short silence. "Leave me out of this." I said, wisely deciding not to take sides. I laughed sarcasticly at my overly dramatic friends, as we all went our separate ways.
(Kim's P.O.V)
Oh god what did I do? I just cheated of my boyfriends this is not okay. I have to do something, I can't loose seth he's everything to me. Brandon was just an unfortunate slight! I have to do something.
(Royce's P.O.V)
After maybe twenty minutes of mindlessly conversing with some of my more distant friends I finally decided to see if I might have better luck at finding Brandon. He was my best friend, and since he wen't to a different school than the rest of us I didn't get to see him as often, and in some mushy, bromantic way, I missed him, alot.
"Brandon?"
Angry tears stung my eyes, and a dry ache wretched at my throat. He was lying in the floor cold, stiff, lifeless. He's dead now, and I can't change that ...but not everything is out of my hands.
(Okay so apparently there's a limit on here and I can't fit the next paragraph, so since it's real late I'm not gonna wright no mores. Hope you liked it! :3) -
I didn't stay up that late last night pulling words out of my ass for no one to read them.
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Nicd story... Brilliant job. 9/10
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I didn't even finish it though. I was going to reveal the killer.
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Don't need it. Keep it a secret
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Okay. xP
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Peoples have to use their brain.xD
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ilovepuppyz NoviceI just read all of them- and you are all very creative!
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ilovepuppyz NovicePlease, continue to post! I love reading them!
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Here is mine. It's very long!
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Did you read mine yet?
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