Friday

Friday

A Story by BloodyMary
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I saw people turning songs into stories, so I gave it a try.

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I awoke to the sound of my alarm blaring beside my head. 
I groggily reached my arm out to shut off the annoying siren. On my clock, it said the date: Friday. I love Friday's!
I went downstairs and grabbed a bowl of cereal, before almost being pushed out the door by my rushing family.

I arrived at the bus stop. I rode the bus almost everyday, and it is boring and stinky. I can't WAIT until I get my own car.
As I'm waiting for the bus, I can see my friend Melissa's car in the distance. When she pulled up I looked to see that my other friends were in the car.
I couldn't make up my mind. Almost all the seats were taken. I decided to sit with Kevin and Sarah in the back.

After a long day of school, I hopped in Melissa's car again and we began cruisin' down the highway. I couldn't remember where Melissa said we were going, but I didn't care! This was Fun! (FunFunFun).

Melissa pulled up at Kevin's party, but Kevin didn't know what day it was. So, I informed him that:
Yesterday was Thursday.
Today it is Friday.
Tomorrow is Saturday.
And Sunday comes afterward.
Kevin thanked me and we partied! YA!

Hey, is that Usher?

© 2011 BloodyMary


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BloodyMary
Reading this over again, I'm still laughing.

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lolz.

this is emma BY THE WAY.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on November 11, 2011
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