A Thursty Love

The Frog

I guess you could say that my life isn’t the type you would see every day. I’m not the most perfected girl. I have short hair that sometimes doesn’t go the way I want in to go. I’m slender, but I don’t have that much mussel. My friends and I some times fight, and I can’t keep my room clean to save my life.

I have blond hair and that is cute up to my chin in a choppy stile. My eyes are a mix and my face is slender but not thin. I have acne that asks up some times, but most of the time my face looks clean.

I have a lot of friends at school, but I am a mere shadow….

I was skating to school with my back pack slug over my shoulder and my head phones stuck in my ears. It was a chilly day in the Rocky Mountains, just like every other day. So I was bundled up a bit. I had a scarf that my mother made me swung around my neck, and a dark red sweater on. I wore tub socks under my torn up jeans and another par of socks over them. My docks never really keep my feet worm.

I was half way to school when my best friend, Sammy, came skating to my side, showing off her brand new board.

“Emma!” She yelled at me. “Wait up!” I slowed to a stop and picked my board off of the road. She slide off to a stop in front of me and we greeted each other with a nuke to the shoulder.

Sammy and I are more alike than anyone in this small town. We both have the same interests, same body figure, although she had more mussel than me, and could nuke me down any time she wanted. Her hair is longer than mine, but only down to her shoulders, she always wares it up in french braids or high pig tales, its Burnett at the moment, her natural cooler. Who knows what it will be like next week. Her eyes are a baby blue, but she wares contacts to make them look dark green.

“What’s up Sammy?” Starting to walk again, leaving the scene of the crime behind me.

“Not much, I’m just making it throw another day like always.” Giggling a bit as she walked behind me.

“What’s so funny? Do I have some thing stuck to my ass?”

“In a matter in fact…yes you do.” Trying to hold in the laughter in from poring out.

“What is it?” Stopping to turn and find out what it was.

“Who did your laundry? Cause apparently they thought it was funny to stick a note on your pants that says ‘I’m up for grabs!’” She was making it sound like I was going to kill some one. When I wasn’t, I’m so dead in the morning that I don’t see anything that happens till I hit the cold breeze. I couldn’t see it.

“Can you grab it for me? It most have been Dicoda.”

“Why do you think your little sister would put this on your ass.”

“I don’t know, maybe cause she knows that I’m never awake in the morning, and because me brothers moved out.”

“Well what about your mom?”

“Please, my mom would never do that to me because she knows that I would probably nuke someone out if they did take it for grabs.”

“Good point.” We were talking in front of one of the only few gas stations that were in our town.

“Can you take it off of me now?” Turning around.

“Sure, but if you feel something…it wasn’t me.” Laughing to herself now, Ripping it off.

School went buy slower than it usual did. My math class had a quiz that I forgot we where going to have, and jazz band didn’t do anything to walk me up at all. I play the bass guitar. But all we did today was look at notes and rhythms that we already new. My band teacher also announced that we would be getting a new student buy Friday this week. I didn’t care for it that much.

I couldn’t wait for lunch to come. The one part I actually liked about school. But my morning went slow. Buy the time lunch came I fell asleep in two of my morning classes. And Sammy got sent to the office for sticking a dead frog in to Marry Luis’s purse. The most popular girl in school. Sammy and I hated her scene kindergarten, cause she would always tount and make fun of us. She still dose although were now at the end of the 10th grade. We think she’s just jealous because we got figures and she just got fat.

I don’t see how she could still be the most popular girl in school, when I bet she wares a size 60. Not nice to say, but I really believe it. Her boyfriend is on the foot ball team and is the hottest guy in the town you could say. Although I hold no feelings for him, unlike every other girl hear. He’s been dating her scene the 6th grade.

For what ever reason Sammy put that frog in her purse in Biology, she most of disserved it, cause Sammy never did anything like that unless they got on her nerves. I most have fallen asleep, because I missed it.

“Hay, why did you put the frog in her purse?” I asked her, as she took her 2nd warning from the counter.

“She told me to go marry a frog prince today when I was looking in the containers.”

“I see. Well I guess she’s warned now that you told her to get out of our way.”

“I guess you could say that. Although this is my second warning, yet again, just like last quarter.”

“Don’t worry. I can’t get another one either. Other wise were stuck at home doen nothen.”

“Like there is anything we could do in this god forsaken town. The ice cream shop is still the most popular thing here. It sucks ass.”

“I know what you mean. But that’s why we drive down to the city.”

“Hmm, I guess you got a point there. Cause the ice cream shop….I think I can pass on that one.” Laughing as we stud in the lunch line. “Anything happen to you today? Besides falling asleep in biology and missing my scene.”

“No, nothen. I just had a quiz in math.”

“Haha that must have blown your brains out.”

“Yup.” Holding my hand to my head like a gun, and pulling the trigger.

Lunch was fun; Sammy and I were talking about what we would do if we could skate on top of the schools ruff. We would probably die, and get sent to the office, but we didn’t care. We declared each other ‘Rebel’ and ‘Rebel’. Although we looked just like every other girl, we were trouble, trouble makers to be correct, but we always kept it to a minimum.

On the way home, I stopped at a gas station, and bought myself a soda. Some beef jerky, and went on my way. I had my music on full blast as I road down the road. I guess I didn’t notice that there was a truck behind me, because the person driving it had to blow its horn.

I tripped over my board as I came to a stop. Pulling myself to the walk. My head phones falling out of my ears. I got every thing of mine to the side walk and saw that it was a moving truck. Two for that matter, and behind them there was a black mustang. It looked very expensive and new…

The trucks said the state the business was from. ‘Washington’. I guessed these were the new people moving into this small pathetic town.

The truck hadn’t moved at all scene I got to the walk, so I got back on my board and started down the hill once again. I lived on the very end of town, so I was sure that the truck would turn in some where and get going. It never did though. I felt like it was fallowing me, although it was ahead of me a bit. When I got to my house, I waved at my elderly neighbor Mrs. Edna sitting on her porch. I opened the screen door, and took my key out. I unlocked the door, and went in. I turned around to see where the truck was going. It just kept going; out of town. I most have gotten it wrong. I guess they weren’t the new flocks moving in.