User talk:Hearts emos

The road looks deserted with only one street light shining on it. Its creepy, I don’t like it. I stick my hands in my way to fucking small pockets.

“Parkie-poo, hurry my love is waiting for me to step on it!!!” I can hear her in my head great, that means she closer then half way. Running did not sound like fun right now. And, I know that she will run all the way to me up on me, grab my hand and I would have to run anyway. Yeah, I was right there she is panting in the middle of the street light, her striped blue and black hair made her look a Popsicle.

“Come on!” I pick up my paste. She knows I can run. I was on the track team for 3 years then I dropped out because I got to lazy. She looks like a 3 year old in a candy store jump up and down waiting for me. I guess she can’t wait anymore because she is running up to me. Ha, I have always known I am fucking physic.

Faith got tiered and I told her if she ran all the way to her house we would not have the energy to play DDR. I mean you have to be fit to play that game. When Faith first showed me DDR I lasted about 1 minute. Now, I can play for hours and hours. Faith is a big DDR addict she knows how to move her feet to a song ever without a DDR pad. That’s why she is SO elated about the new DDR. More moves to learn, I guess.

She pulls me all the way down the street. We are about 3 doors down from her house and that big yellow house and white house is standing there and we are underneath a street light again and walking. Faith is still holding my hand and her hand in freezing. The moving truck was no longer in the middle of the street.

“Get back here you little, Cunt.” Ok, that was a little odd. A very high pitched voice came form the big yellow house. I felt Faith jump a little. A door slammed open and shut. “Get back here.” Again someone yelled. The person that came from the big yellow is now running out to the street. One venom blue eye came into the streetlights light? He was wearing the same thing and his hair was messy, like mine.

“Hi!!!” WOW, my shoes are so fucking cute right now WOW. Their Vans and have little stars on them. I am your new next door person….. Whatever those things are called.” Emmitt said out of breath. Faith being Faith said. “You’re Hot; wanna play DDR with me and –she looks at me- and the person that is looking at his shoes?” I look up at her yeah she like 3 inches fucking taller then me. I hate it. “Umm…. DDR!! OMG,,, yes I would love to but….. I have a visitor can he comes to?” I hate him. I know he is talking about the guy he was with earlier.

“Faith.” Small ass voice I that I hate comes out. “OOOHHHH,,,, Yes he can I live in that ___________ house over their come when your ready we will be waiting umkay?” He shakes he head and his fucking hair goes everywhere and runs back into his house and shuts the door with a ‘bang’. Faith is running again and dragging me with her. We get to her house and she shuts her door with a ‘bang’. What’s with these people shutting the doors with a bang?

Anyway, the DDR thing was set up in her living room already on and ready to be played."OMG, Parkie-poo is in love with Faith's new person thingie." Whats the deal with people not know what the people live next to are called. Wait, what are they called again?

Man, My shoes are the best things in the world right now. And, I don't know why. The sound of the door bell went though the whole house. "Come in!!" Did she have to yell it? Two people in black tight closes come in and Emmitt looked hotter then ever in my eyes. Yup, I was right. See physic the Bow Guy was behind him.

No boyfriend scene. nor

What’s up with these people and slamming doors?

"Are ya'll going to be going to High school down the street?" Faith asked. Nanth head dropped. “I am Ns going back to Florida tomorrow with my Mum and Dad.” Emmitt is eyeing me its creepy. “What are you going to do about your hair?” I asked wow I can fucking talk. “What do you mean about my hair? Have ya’ll seen your hair?” Faith and I looked at each others hair mines purple and hers is blue. I look at Emmitt purple hair.

Our “Schools code” says we can’t have unnatural hair colors. But, we do anyway. “Miss. Kinsley, the principle, doesn’t like it.” Faith said matter-of-factly. Emmitt looked lost. And, the guy I hate but lives a million miles away started laughing. “Come on Em. Let’s go home.” Bow guy I don’t remember his name. He started to pull Emmitt out the door. “Bye, Guys!!” Emmitt tried to say before Bow dude pulled him out the door.

I know I have a really bad look on my face because, Faith is laughing at me. “Come, on lets on to bed.” She takes my hand and starts pulling me upstairs. Her room is cute its pink and orange. And, her bed is soft and fluffy. I love it. As soon as she opens the door Parker’s schedule 1st ~ pe  ~ Emmitt 2nd ~ office aid   Emmitt 3rd ~ math  ~ Faith 4th ~ English 5th ~ Science ~ Faith 6th ~ History 7th ~ Computer tech. Emmitt ~   ~ Faith

I don’t like it. We only have 3 periods and lunch together. Office is right inside the doors of the school. I looked into the glass windows of the office and there stand Emmitt, a really tall guy, and Mrs. Rinn, the office lady. She saw me and waved her hand for me to go over to her. “Bye, Faith Mrs. Rinn wants me.” All she did is nod her head and started talking to James the guy that was walk to the left of her. I walked though the ea of people trying not to be late to first period.

“Hey, Mrs. Rinn, what’s up?” I look at the back of Emmitt’s head. “As you know we are getting a new principle today. Parker I would like for you meet Emmitt Stan and your new principle Mr. Stan.” Emmitt was looking at his shoes and Mr. Stan is looking at me and my tight pants. “Great a twin of Faggot.” He mumbled it but I heard it. Mrs. Rinn didn’t hear him but Emmitt and I did. Emmitt looks like he’s about to cry and he’s still looking at his shoes. “Since Emmitt will be in here in 2nd period with you Parker you might as well take him to 1st to.” She smiled a wicked smile.

She knows. She knows everything about to me being gay to what type of guys I like to my favorite color, to well just fucking every thing. OH MY GOD, what a wicked smile. “Yeah, Mrs. Rinn I’ll do it. Nice to meet you Mr. Stan.” I walk out the office door as fast as I could. No one is in the hallway. Every one is in 1st period now. Emmitt is about five feet behind me with his hair in his face. He is also in girl jeans, a tight jacket, Van shoe, and green nail polish that matches my eyeliner.

I think he is about to cry. It took me a minute to realize what I had just said to my self. AAAHHH, I do no want him to cry. –Sob- Shit, to fucking late. “Sorry about my Dad/principle. Whatever.” I turned to look at him. Make-up, green make-up none the less is all the way down his face. “Screw him.” That’s the only thing I could think of to say and I fucking said it. But, it cheer him up a little.

“Come on lets go.” I grab his hand and start towing him to the bathroom so, he and wash his face. I look him in the one venom blue he has showing. We are in the bathroom and he is looking around like I have put in a crazy house or something. I look at him and point in to the mirror. He looks at himself and dunks his whole head under the water and slings back his wet bangs. Two eyes this is the first time I have seen his both his eyes. I am going to go home and Wright it down in my “All about Emmitt” folder I have. I had to put that in there Only if I am a stalker would that happen and I AM NOT A STALKER. But I am very close to it. “Better?” I really want to start laughing at him. He looks so cute with green eyeliner down his face and water dripping from his chin.

“Uummm…. You look …like...” I start laughing so hard that my sides hurt and I need to go pee. “What do I look like?” I still can’t stop laughing even though his voice is begging me to stop. After I calm down I see that he is crying again.

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