1 MILLION KISSES 2 by Belinda Louis (best ebook reader for pc txt) π
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Nikki a bike rider gets in trouble with the law and is forced to either become a cheerleader or end up in jail.
HEY GUY'S YOU GUYS HAVE BEEN ASKING FOR IT AND THIS IS 1 MILLION KISSES 2 BUT I WANTED TO USE A DIFFERENT GIRL THIS TIME AND MAKE IT LIKE A MOVIE AND YES I MIGHT MAKE A 3RD ONE SO CHECK IT OUT AND TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK :D- BELINDA LOUIS
HEY GUY'S YOU GUYS HAVE BEEN ASKING FOR IT AND THIS IS 1 MILLION KISSES 2 BUT I WANTED TO USE A DIFFERENT GIRL THIS TIME AND MAKE IT LIKE A MOVIE AND YES I MIGHT MAKE A 3RD ONE SO CHECK IT OUT AND TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK :D- BELINDA LOUIS
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into my eyes.....wierd
Matt:" YOUR HAIR WAS IN THE WAY !" HE LAUGHED
Me:"Thanks..."
Matt:" but you still didn't answer my question?"
Me:"Ohh..yea I do but umm...not anymore"
Matt:"Oh well umm...sorry for you know this"
Me:"WHY ARE YOU SORRY"
MATT:"IT'S MY FAULT"
Me:"Noo it's no ones fault things happen for a reason"
Matt:"Yea..whatever you say" to turned to me again this time looking into my eyes
Me:" Ummm....Matt" he kissed me. well more like a makeout as he was letting go he bite my lip and smiled and walked out the car.
Matt:"GOOD NIGHT NICK'S"
Me:"WHAT THE.." I COULDN'T EVEN FOCUS WHILE DRIVING. But I headed back to camp to have a good night sleep. it was 7 am in the morning and I got up before everyone. and i mean everyone. just me wondering around the whole camp. I walked to the public bathroom and I saw Scott.
Scott:"heyyyyy" someone needs a mouth wash and colgate and aqua fresh put together. HE WAS DRUNK. THE PARTY WAS STILL GOING ON BECAUSE EVEN WHITNEY CAME AROUND 5 AND CRASHED OUT IN BED.
Me:"Ummm hi"
Scott:" hey...you wanna hear a joke?"
Me:" in the crack of dawn why not"
Scott:" there's this boy named Scott right and he likes this girl Nikki but then he doesn't like her. He's just messing with her head to get inside her pants" And I just stood there and had my arms crossed and looked at him.
Me:" you wanna hear a joke....I'm right here you fucking Jerk" I punched hard in the face. and i punched him so hard that it left a little bruise on my knuckle from punching his teeth in. at that moment i hated my life. I couldn't stand evening having a crush on him in the first place cause he was such an asshole. I got on my bike a just rhode the bike all the way and far away as possible. I began too cry cause i got myself into this mess and i can't fix it. I began to think if I didn't crash into that house i wouldn't be in this mess and now i look back it hurts even more because I could've been in jail and things could have got worse than usual and so on. My dad would have found out. which already does and he's probably pissed at me. I really didn't care I just wanted to be alone and just cry and think. Ever had those moments when you would just want to cry for no reason and just think and cry even more that's exactly how I felt. But running away from camp would make the situation worse so I might as well just do my time and leave and don't come back. I headed back to camp and I was still in my Pj's. Everyone awaken and people started walking around in bathing suits and towels. The annoucement went off making an echo repeat in the speed of sound. i on the other hand just didn't want to go to practice to see his face so i just sat by the pool and watched everyone walk around. I CAN NEVER BE ALONE. ONE OF MY TEAM MATES CAME LOOKING FOR ME.
BRIANNA:" LIKE HAYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!"
ME:" CAN YOU M-O-V-E WHAT DOES THAT SPELL....LEAVE ME ALONE"
BRIANNA:" POOR NIKKI WHAT'S WRONG?"
ME:"NOTHING"
BRIANNA:" WELL SUCKS TO BE YOU....EVERYONE'S ALREADY IN GYM YOUR LIKE 9 MINUTES LATE GIRL. YOU KNOW HOW COACH GET'S WHEN PEOPLE ARE LATE"
ME:" I DON'T CARE"
BRIANNA:" CAN I TELL YOU SOMETHING?"
ME:" TELL ME A SAD STORY"
BRIANNA:" WELL I'M YOUR FRIEND"
ME:" YEA...LIKE WHITNEY WOULD EVER ALLOW YOU"
BRIANNA:" WHITNEY IS A BITCH. PERSONALLY I DON'T LIKE HER. I JUST HANG AROUND HER TO GET MORE ATTENTION FROM GUYS. TO BE HONEST I WAS IN YOUR POSITION 5 MONTHS AGO AND EVER SINCE SHE GAVE ME A MAKEOVER I JUST WANTED TO BE AROUND HER FOR POPULARITY. I'M USING HER BUT AT THE SAME TIME SHE'S REALLY A NICE PERSON ONCE YOU GET TO KNOW HER....YOU JUST REALLY WANNA BE HER FRIEND BUT I'M NOT USING HER ANYMORE, YEA SHE CAN ME REALLY MEAN. THAT'S BECAUSE SHE DOESN'T WANT KNOW BODY IN HER SPOTLIGHT"
ME:" I CAN'T BELIEVE YOUR TELLING ME THIS"
BRIANNA:" ME EITHER"..."CAN WE JUST GO TO PRACTICE I KNOW YOU HATE SCOTT RIGHT NOW BUT PLEASE DO IT FOR THE TEAM WE REALLY NEED YOU" SHE BEGGED LIKE A DOG AND SIGHED IN MY FACE
ME:" STOP THAT YOU LOOK LIKE WHITNEY" SHE BEGAN TO LAUGH. SHE ACTUALLY DRAGGED ME INTO THE GYM AND AS ALWAYS SILENCE.
COACH:" NIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIKKKKIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!"
ME:"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!"
COACH:" DON'T MOCK MME YOU LITTLE......"
COACH:" OH IT DOESN'T MATTER JUST HURRY UP AND RUN AROUND THE GYM LIKE EVERYONE ELSE" YEA THAT'S WHAT I THOUGHT
WHITNEY:" WELL ISN'T IT MISS DUMASS"
ME:" WHITNEY YOUR WASTING MY TIME" I SIGHED
WHITNEY:" SHUT UP BITCH...YOUR JUST ANOTHER TARGET"
ME:" WAIT HOLD UP...YOU NOT TALKING TO ME LIKE THAT"
WHITNEY:" NO BITCH YES YOU. I DON'T LIKE YOU I HATE YOU WITH PASSION"
ANGELA:" SOMEBODY BETTER GET HER BEFORE I GET HER MYSELFF!!!!!!!!!!"
WHITNEY:" BITCH PLEASE YOU NOT GONNA GET NOBODY" thank someone had grabbed Angela as soon as possible cause she was ready to throw them hands.
Me:" say that one more time"
whitney:" i'll say it again and again and again-" KLLACKKKK!!!! I kicked boxed her to her temple. thank god she didn't pass out and drown in blood i could have been charged for attpemted murder or whatever they call it. Everyone was shocked even me. fuck my life coach just came in
Whitney:" thiiiiiiiiiissssssssss stupidddddddd bitchhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!" she got back up and began fighting me. Thank got I knew karate cause I beat her ass with my karate skills. Whitney must be a depressing little girl. Pieces of hair was on the mat. Coach dropped his folder full of secrets to break up the fight.
Coach:" Alright , alright you two hit the Hate Room" luckly we weren't kicked off the team but we were sent to the hate room. what the hell is a hate room? and why did they call it that.
HATE ROOM!: AS PLACE FOR PEOPLE TO GET ALONG!
What a great definition though ^
So let's face it they want whitey and I to get along why? she hates me and I can't stand her either so why do we need to be friends. We packed our things and walked to the hate room cabin. My coach followed us and blew his whistle right in our faces. Whitney just stood there and rolled her eyes.
Coach:" So....you guys going in or what?" he said almost spitting almost every words he pronounced
Whitney:" Whatever" she struggled with her bags and her curling iron fell out her bag.
Me:" I guess I'm going now" my coach pulled my wrist and stopped me
Coach:" Just make friends and call it a day please"
Me:" I'll try" I sighed and I struggled myself getting up those stairs. I dropped my luggage on the mat. I saw whitney unpacking her things. I watched her get an attitude with her belongings. Who gets mad at there own things? I sat down on the bed layed back then fell straight to sleep.
I woke up an hour later and found Whitney crying. I felt bad so yawned my way to her bed and sat by her.
Whitney:" Ever lost someone so close?" she looked me deep with her bambi eyes
Me:" Yes...my grandpa" I replied back watching her put her head back down.
Whitney:" Me too...this afternoon" she cried harder. And this time it wasn't fake it was foreal. And that's when I knew from this moment on we had something in common. She gave me a big hug and said something I never thought she'd ever say in my entire life.
Whitney:" Look Nikki..I'm sorry about everything. It's just that I was afraid you were gonna take everything away from me. I was once a loser and I hated that feeling. I just lost it and so I figured why not be mean. Cheering has let me experience the other side of Whitney...the side that my dead grandpa wants me to change...the side I never cared about. I'm very sorry Nikki...deeply sorry..so sorry" she hugged me tighter even more. Wow! what a short speech though but sorry for her lost.
Me:"I'm sorry too...and sorry about your grandpa"
Whitney:" So does this mean were friends?" she asked getting up all cheerful
Me:" Yea...as long as you apoligize to everyone's feelings you hurt"
Whitney:"Done!" well that was easy
Whitney:" And about Scott I just said all those bad things because I had a huge crush on him and since you came along you know you just causght more attention then I did so..." she look eda round awkwardly rocking her heels back and forth
Me:"Ha...I already knew that...I don't even like him anymore so if you want him go ahead....I'm just happy nothing really interesting happened between us...but if you like him so much I totally understand why"
Whitney:" Really...wow thanks"
Me:" Your very friendly after all" I smiled joyfully rubbing my chin
Whitney:" Yea...I am" and that's when she began talking about other stuff... RICH GIRLS...WHEN WILL THEY EVER SHUTUP!
*NEXT MORNING*
Matt:" YOUR HAIR WAS IN THE WAY !" HE LAUGHED
Me:"Thanks..."
Matt:" but you still didn't answer my question?"
Me:"Ohh..yea I do but umm...not anymore"
Matt:"Oh well umm...sorry for you know this"
Me:"WHY ARE YOU SORRY"
MATT:"IT'S MY FAULT"
Me:"Noo it's no ones fault things happen for a reason"
Matt:"Yea..whatever you say" to turned to me again this time looking into my eyes
Me:" Ummm....Matt" he kissed me. well more like a makeout as he was letting go he bite my lip and smiled and walked out the car.
Matt:"GOOD NIGHT NICK'S"
Me:"WHAT THE.." I COULDN'T EVEN FOCUS WHILE DRIVING. But I headed back to camp to have a good night sleep. it was 7 am in the morning and I got up before everyone. and i mean everyone. just me wondering around the whole camp. I walked to the public bathroom and I saw Scott.
Scott:"heyyyyy" someone needs a mouth wash and colgate and aqua fresh put together. HE WAS DRUNK. THE PARTY WAS STILL GOING ON BECAUSE EVEN WHITNEY CAME AROUND 5 AND CRASHED OUT IN BED.
Me:"Ummm hi"
Scott:" hey...you wanna hear a joke?"
Me:" in the crack of dawn why not"
Scott:" there's this boy named Scott right and he likes this girl Nikki but then he doesn't like her. He's just messing with her head to get inside her pants" And I just stood there and had my arms crossed and looked at him.
Me:" you wanna hear a joke....I'm right here you fucking Jerk" I punched hard in the face. and i punched him so hard that it left a little bruise on my knuckle from punching his teeth in. at that moment i hated my life. I couldn't stand evening having a crush on him in the first place cause he was such an asshole. I got on my bike a just rhode the bike all the way and far away as possible. I began too cry cause i got myself into this mess and i can't fix it. I began to think if I didn't crash into that house i wouldn't be in this mess and now i look back it hurts even more because I could've been in jail and things could have got worse than usual and so on. My dad would have found out. which already does and he's probably pissed at me. I really didn't care I just wanted to be alone and just cry and think. Ever had those moments when you would just want to cry for no reason and just think and cry even more that's exactly how I felt. But running away from camp would make the situation worse so I might as well just do my time and leave and don't come back. I headed back to camp and I was still in my Pj's. Everyone awaken and people started walking around in bathing suits and towels. The annoucement went off making an echo repeat in the speed of sound. i on the other hand just didn't want to go to practice to see his face so i just sat by the pool and watched everyone walk around. I CAN NEVER BE ALONE. ONE OF MY TEAM MATES CAME LOOKING FOR ME.
BRIANNA:" LIKE HAYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!"
ME:" CAN YOU M-O-V-E WHAT DOES THAT SPELL....LEAVE ME ALONE"
BRIANNA:" POOR NIKKI WHAT'S WRONG?"
ME:"NOTHING"
BRIANNA:" WELL SUCKS TO BE YOU....EVERYONE'S ALREADY IN GYM YOUR LIKE 9 MINUTES LATE GIRL. YOU KNOW HOW COACH GET'S WHEN PEOPLE ARE LATE"
ME:" I DON'T CARE"
BRIANNA:" CAN I TELL YOU SOMETHING?"
ME:" TELL ME A SAD STORY"
BRIANNA:" WELL I'M YOUR FRIEND"
ME:" YEA...LIKE WHITNEY WOULD EVER ALLOW YOU"
BRIANNA:" WHITNEY IS A BITCH. PERSONALLY I DON'T LIKE HER. I JUST HANG AROUND HER TO GET MORE ATTENTION FROM GUYS. TO BE HONEST I WAS IN YOUR POSITION 5 MONTHS AGO AND EVER SINCE SHE GAVE ME A MAKEOVER I JUST WANTED TO BE AROUND HER FOR POPULARITY. I'M USING HER BUT AT THE SAME TIME SHE'S REALLY A NICE PERSON ONCE YOU GET TO KNOW HER....YOU JUST REALLY WANNA BE HER FRIEND BUT I'M NOT USING HER ANYMORE, YEA SHE CAN ME REALLY MEAN. THAT'S BECAUSE SHE DOESN'T WANT KNOW BODY IN HER SPOTLIGHT"
ME:" I CAN'T BELIEVE YOUR TELLING ME THIS"
BRIANNA:" ME EITHER"..."CAN WE JUST GO TO PRACTICE I KNOW YOU HATE SCOTT RIGHT NOW BUT PLEASE DO IT FOR THE TEAM WE REALLY NEED YOU" SHE BEGGED LIKE A DOG AND SIGHED IN MY FACE
ME:" STOP THAT YOU LOOK LIKE WHITNEY" SHE BEGAN TO LAUGH. SHE ACTUALLY DRAGGED ME INTO THE GYM AND AS ALWAYS SILENCE.
COACH:" NIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIKKKKIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!"
ME:"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!"
COACH:" DON'T MOCK MME YOU LITTLE......"
COACH:" OH IT DOESN'T MATTER JUST HURRY UP AND RUN AROUND THE GYM LIKE EVERYONE ELSE" YEA THAT'S WHAT I THOUGHT
WHITNEY:" WELL ISN'T IT MISS DUMASS"
ME:" WHITNEY YOUR WASTING MY TIME" I SIGHED
WHITNEY:" SHUT UP BITCH...YOUR JUST ANOTHER TARGET"
ME:" WAIT HOLD UP...YOU NOT TALKING TO ME LIKE THAT"
WHITNEY:" NO BITCH YES YOU. I DON'T LIKE YOU I HATE YOU WITH PASSION"
ANGELA:" SOMEBODY BETTER GET HER BEFORE I GET HER MYSELFF!!!!!!!!!!"
WHITNEY:" BITCH PLEASE YOU NOT GONNA GET NOBODY" thank someone had grabbed Angela as soon as possible cause she was ready to throw them hands.
Me:" say that one more time"
whitney:" i'll say it again and again and again-" KLLACKKKK!!!! I kicked boxed her to her temple. thank god she didn't pass out and drown in blood i could have been charged for attpemted murder or whatever they call it. Everyone was shocked even me. fuck my life coach just came in
Whitney:" thiiiiiiiiiissssssssss stupidddddddd bitchhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!" she got back up and began fighting me. Thank got I knew karate cause I beat her ass with my karate skills. Whitney must be a depressing little girl. Pieces of hair was on the mat. Coach dropped his folder full of secrets to break up the fight.
Coach:" Alright , alright you two hit the Hate Room" luckly we weren't kicked off the team but we were sent to the hate room. what the hell is a hate room? and why did they call it that.
HATE ROOM!: AS PLACE FOR PEOPLE TO GET ALONG!
What a great definition though ^
So let's face it they want whitey and I to get along why? she hates me and I can't stand her either so why do we need to be friends. We packed our things and walked to the hate room cabin. My coach followed us and blew his whistle right in our faces. Whitney just stood there and rolled her eyes.
Coach:" So....you guys going in or what?" he said almost spitting almost every words he pronounced
Whitney:" Whatever" she struggled with her bags and her curling iron fell out her bag.
Me:" I guess I'm going now" my coach pulled my wrist and stopped me
Coach:" Just make friends and call it a day please"
Me:" I'll try" I sighed and I struggled myself getting up those stairs. I dropped my luggage on the mat. I saw whitney unpacking her things. I watched her get an attitude with her belongings. Who gets mad at there own things? I sat down on the bed layed back then fell straight to sleep.
I woke up an hour later and found Whitney crying. I felt bad so yawned my way to her bed and sat by her.
Whitney:" Ever lost someone so close?" she looked me deep with her bambi eyes
Me:" Yes...my grandpa" I replied back watching her put her head back down.
Whitney:" Me too...this afternoon" she cried harder. And this time it wasn't fake it was foreal. And that's when I knew from this moment on we had something in common. She gave me a big hug and said something I never thought she'd ever say in my entire life.
Whitney:" Look Nikki..I'm sorry about everything. It's just that I was afraid you were gonna take everything away from me. I was once a loser and I hated that feeling. I just lost it and so I figured why not be mean. Cheering has let me experience the other side of Whitney...the side that my dead grandpa wants me to change...the side I never cared about. I'm very sorry Nikki...deeply sorry..so sorry" she hugged me tighter even more. Wow! what a short speech though but sorry for her lost.
Me:"I'm sorry too...and sorry about your grandpa"
Whitney:" So does this mean were friends?" she asked getting up all cheerful
Me:" Yea...as long as you apoligize to everyone's feelings you hurt"
Whitney:"Done!" well that was easy
Whitney:" And about Scott I just said all those bad things because I had a huge crush on him and since you came along you know you just causght more attention then I did so..." she look eda round awkwardly rocking her heels back and forth
Me:"Ha...I already knew that...I don't even like him anymore so if you want him go ahead....I'm just happy nothing really interesting happened between us...but if you like him so much I totally understand why"
Whitney:" Really...wow thanks"
Me:" Your very friendly after all" I smiled joyfully rubbing my chin
Whitney:" Yea...I am" and that's when she began talking about other stuff... RICH GIRLS...WHEN WILL THEY EVER SHUTUP!
*NEXT MORNING*
Whitney was already cooking breakfast, while I just walked in the kitchen surprised she even decided to cook. Back in our other cabin she didn't even bother cooking. It was either me or Angela. Sometimes Brianna when she felt like it. It felt good seeing Whitney not so mean to me. After all I just wanted to be friends with her. I never meant to attack her the other day but God she's got one heck of a reckless mouth. Usually , I would walk away for Angela would cover for me but this time I had to shut her up.
We heard our coach knocking at our door.
Coach:" Well if it isn't the most friendliest girls I've ever met, Or are you guys still hate each other?" He raised his eyebrows at us.
Me:" No we don't hate each other. Were friends now and thanks to you I'm cool with her now. So coach you don't have to worry about a thing " Whitney also agreed "Yup she's right"
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Editing: Belinda Louis
Publication Date: 07-08-2012
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