The World Is Crashing Down- Part 9

The World Is Crashing Down- Part 9

A Story by EmilyNixon.

Emily’s P.O.V

 

          I cannot believe I was finally backstage! It was like a dream come true! They had so many girls! They all looked like snobs. I can’t stand those types of girls. They kept glaring at Calli and I. I wanted to smack that look off their face! So, we just kept walking and we waited for tom and Bill to come. Then, I accidentally got pushed into one of them.

          “Watch were you’re going, white trash!” she said when she turned around. She looked like a prostitute. “Sorry, it was an accident. You don’t need to get all rude.” I was trying to be polite, but she was starting crap. Then I saw Calli get in between us.

 

Calli’s P.O.V

 

          “How about you get out of my sisters face?” I said as I got in that girls face. “And what are you going to do about it?” Now she was getting all up in my face. “How about I show you what I’m going to do about it.” By that time, I was yelling at her. Then she pushed me into Emily and she fell down. I wanted to start swinging, but that is when the security guard came and broke it up. It was good after that though she was cussing black and blue when he took her out the building.

 

Tom’s P.O.V

 

          I walked up to that blonde girl. “Are you ok?” I asked her. “Yeah, I am alright. Thanks” she said. She had a soft voice and bright blue eyes. Her hair was blonde with streaks of blue and pink. She was wearing a blue and white ninja shirt with black leggings and a faded mini skirt with cool converse. She was so beautiful.

 

Calli’s P.O.V

 

          I was getting lost in tom’s eyes. The whole time he was smiling at me. It was like I couldn’t breath. He had my heart the whole time. “Tom. You’re tom.” I said breathless. “Yeah, I’m tom.” He just laughed at me and smiled. “Your concert was amazing!” I said smiling at him. “I see Bill helped that girl up you were defending.” He said. I looked at Emily and Bill was lifting her up. ‘Oh yeah. That is my twin sister Emily.” “That your twin? Fraternal twin?” he asked me. I shook my head. “I think Bill likes her.” Tom said laughing “Oh, what’s your name?” “My name is Calli” “I like that name.” Tom said laughing and smiling at me.

 

Bill’s P.O.V

 

          I saw that brunette on the ground. I went over and helped her up. She got knocked down during the fight. I stuck my hand out to her. “Are you ok?” I asked as I looked at her and lifted her up. “Yeah, I’m alright. Thanks” she said looking up at me. She had the brightest blue eyes I have ever seen. “It’s no problem.” I said looking at her. She had a lovely voice. Her hair was to the side and it had streaks of blue and pink. She was wearing a short strapless black dress. It fit her so well. I couldn’t get over how cute she was.

 

Emily’s P.O.V

 

          I cannot believe I was looking at bill! All I could do was smile at him. He was doing the same to me. “Thanks again, Bill” I said looking at him “Like I said, it is no problem. I couldn’t leave a pretty girl laying on the ground.” We just both laughed. “What is your name?” he asked me. “My name is Emily.” I said to him. “That is a very lovely name, Emily.” “Thank you” I said as I stared up at him. He was a dang giant! I guess you could say, we both like to stare into each other’s eyes. That is all he was doing to me, and of course smiling at me. That smile didn’t go away since he lifted me up.

© 2010 EmilyNixon.


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EmilyNixon.
EmilyNixon.

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My name is Emily. I love to write stories and poems. I never copy write and or never will. I think it is useless and that you should always write from your heart! i write because it releases my mind w.. more..

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