The World Is Crashing Down- Part 20A Story by EmilyNixon.
I was sitting down by Emily. The girls’ invited us to have lunch with them. Tom was inside with Calli. He was making his special spaghetti. Georg, Gustav, and Taylor were at the grill cooking chicken, burgers and other stuff. I could tell they both liked Taylor. I looked at Emily and moved a piece of dark brown hair out of her face. I could tell by the look in her pale blue eyes that something was wrong. “What’s the matter?” I asked Emily. “What?” she said as she looked up at me. “Oh, nothing. Why?” “You seem upset about something.” “Oh, no. I’m just tired. That’s all.” She said as she smiled. I knew it was something else. Calli’s P.O.V I saw Tom put something in the spaghetti. It looked weird. “What are you putting in there?” I asked as he looked up at me. “Ginger snaps. Why?” he asked in a chuckle. “Eww! Is that how you cook in this country?” I asked while I made a disgusted face at the pot. “Its German spaghetti.” Tom said stirring the pot. “Well, it sounds gross!” “You’ll see.” Tom said smirking. I went ahead and got all the drinks and brought them outside. I sat them down on the table and looked up at Emily. “Emily, can you come help me please? And stop lip locking with Bill!” I said laughing. “Oh, shut up! You have no room to be talking!” Emily yelled as she walked over to help me out. Emily’s P.O.V I went and helped out Calli. I grabbed the chips and set them on the table next to the drinks. I noticed Tom in the kitchen making something. I was scared to ask what it was. I looked around and saw that everyone was in a happy mood. Why wasn’t I? © 2010 EmilyNixon. |
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1 Review Added on March 31, 2010 Last Updated on April 2, 2010 AuthorEmilyNixon.Nashville, TNAboutMy 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..Writing
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