Partners in crime
February 1st
It's really late but I can't sleep. Today at school my nemesis Lila came up to me and started punching me for no reason. Then I punched her back, and before you know it, the whole school was cheering. The girls were cheering for me, something about being cute, and the boys were cheering for Lila because she is the hottest girl in school. So did you make up your mind? My sister is getting more annoying by the minute. Although we did do something pretty cool after school. So as usual my mom was not there to pick us up. Allyson finally decided to bring me to one of her teenager parties, and let me tell you, it was bad. The kids there are crazy. I'm not even going to describe it, yes, it was that bad. But anyway so after an hour or so, Allyson got in a fight with this pretty drunk girl and she punched her in the face. Then they both got very mad and started a fight. Since my sister is much better, she crushed the other girl and then walked away. I finished my beer and followed her. I was muddy and wet outside, so I as able to track her down pretty easily. Her tracks led to an old gymnastic warehouse and then stopped. The warehouse was probably the oldest, ugliest thing I had ever seen. The windows were broken, there was vine all over the walls going in through the windows. Or what was left of the windows. The old brick was black and dark brown. I looked through the broken windows and I could have sworn I saw people in there. I hate this place already. I tried to find a way in and the only thing I saw was a big tree branch going in through a whole in the roof. I climbed in and heard loud breathing.
"Took you a while to finally find me," said Allyson.
"Give me a break."
"So now you know where I go during my free time!"
"So like, always," said Andrew grinning, "what is this place anyway?"
"You don't remember? Well this is our old summer camp, when we were little kids"
"Man, are we really that old, this place is disgusting."
"Yeah well I love it!"
"What do you do up here anyway," said Andrew as he sat down next to Allyson, on a wobbly bench.
"I sit and listen. My friend told me many bad things that happened on that balcony over there," Allyson said as she pointed to what was supposed to be a balcony. But now it had a whole in the floor and the only thing left was the wooden frame.
"Like what?"
"First I heard that this one camp counselor punched this ten year old off after doing some illegal things with her"
"And you enjoy being here?"
"Of course, I love it!"
Then we walked back to school to find my mom just pulling in to pick us up. Allyson's nose was bleeding and we were covered in dirt but she didn't even manage an "are you okay" she just said "Get in the car now, I have work to do hurry up!!"
We had pizza for dinner and now it's one thirty in the morning and I am writing all of this. Allyson is sleeping on the top bunk snoring. But I know she isn't really snoring, Allyson always wakes up super early.
Alright I see you said never, well I am sorry to say that you have to help me, you don't have a choice. See you tomorrow.
It's really late but I can't sleep. Today at school my nemesis Lila came up to me and started punching me for no reason. Then I punched her back, and before you know it, the whole school was cheering. The girls were cheering for me, something about being cute, and the boys were cheering for Lila because she is the hottest girl in school. So did you make up your mind? My sister is getting more annoying by the minute. Although we did do something pretty cool after school. So as usual my mom was not there to pick us up. Allyson finally decided to bring me to one of her teenager parties, and let me tell you, it was bad. The kids there are crazy. I'm not even going to describe it, yes, it was that bad. But anyway so after an hour or so, Allyson got in a fight with this pretty drunk girl and she punched her in the face. Then they both got very mad and started a fight. Since my sister is much better, she crushed the other girl and then walked away. I finished my beer and followed her. I was muddy and wet outside, so I as able to track her down pretty easily. Her tracks led to an old gymnastic warehouse and then stopped. The warehouse was probably the oldest, ugliest thing I had ever seen. The windows were broken, there was vine all over the walls going in through the windows. Or what was left of the windows. The old brick was black and dark brown. I looked through the broken windows and I could have sworn I saw people in there. I hate this place already. I tried to find a way in and the only thing I saw was a big tree branch going in through a whole in the roof. I climbed in and heard loud breathing.
"Took you a while to finally find me," said Allyson.
"Give me a break."
"So now you know where I go during my free time!"
"So like, always," said Andrew grinning, "what is this place anyway?"
"You don't remember? Well this is our old summer camp, when we were little kids"
"Man, are we really that old, this place is disgusting."
"Yeah well I love it!"
"What do you do up here anyway," said Andrew as he sat down next to Allyson, on a wobbly bench.
"I sit and listen. My friend told me many bad things that happened on that balcony over there," Allyson said as she pointed to what was supposed to be a balcony. But now it had a whole in the floor and the only thing left was the wooden frame.
"Like what?"
"First I heard that this one camp counselor punched this ten year old off after doing some illegal things with her"
"And you enjoy being here?"
"Of course, I love it!"
Then we walked back to school to find my mom just pulling in to pick us up. Allyson's nose was bleeding and we were covered in dirt but she didn't even manage an "are you okay" she just said "Get in the car now, I have work to do hurry up!!"
We had pizza for dinner and now it's one thirty in the morning and I am writing all of this. Allyson is sleeping on the top bunk snoring. But I know she isn't really snoring, Allyson always wakes up super early.
Alright I see you said never, well I am sorry to say that you have to help me, you don't have a choice. See you tomorrow.