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myOtaku.com: darkest-angel


Saturday, May 19, 2007

BULLSPIT! CHAPTER ONE
ME.
Her face haunts my dreams. I walk in a meadow of yellow flowers. A soft winds blows over me entangling my mop of brown hair. I see her. Just beyond the horizon she is standing there waiting for me. I start to race toward her, my body is heavy. I slowly pull my legs forward step by agonizing step. I almost reach her. She is just beyond my finger tips and she is engulfed by flame. I shield my face with my arm. I am not burned, and that is how I awake to find I am in bed.
My bedspread is tangled up in my legs. Sigh. I hear a knock on my door. “Marc are you still in bed. God you’re hopeless. Get your butt up. It’s already one in the afternoon. You’re gonna be late for work-““Would you shut the hell up! I’m up already okay? Some roommate you are. You act like my mother”, I screamed as I threw my pillow at the door. I heard Vincent walk away.
Twenty minutes later I was up and dressed. That’s new record for me. I knew I couldn’t be late for work today or I’d be fired. I’ve been working at a movie theater for two and a half months. Vincent got me the job. I didn’t want to embarrass him by getting fired. But I’ve always been bad with my boss. I like to back talk and fight. I’m only a junior and I’ve already gotten into five fights at school and ten out on the streets. I don’t care too much for ‘gangsta’ bullshit. So far my banded record has gotten to its yearly high. I’m banned from every dollar store in Statesville and a few in Charlotte. I’m also banned from the public library for smoking pot behind it. So you can see I’m not really popular anywhere. I only have two real friends.
Vincent, my roommate, he’s 18 and gay. It doesn’t really bother me when he brings home his boyfriends but sometimes I have to use earplugs so I don’t hear him screaming from his bedroom across the hall. The guys got tons of energy most of it is spent at the theater and cleaning our apartment but after that he still finds enough the have sex with ‘The One” (which is a thousand different people) a couple times a week.
My other friend is Despair. My Goth. She’s 15 with a bad attitude (like mine) towards everyone! She’s not my girlfriend but she still likes to have sex with me every time she needs a one a.m. ‘Boodycall’. She enjoys cutting herself and smoking pot. But what she loves more than anything is cotton candy ice cream.
I’m Marc. I’m 16 and straight.

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