in Connecticut
April 1st, 2002
I walked downstairs after my best friend and followed her out the door. Since she only lived three houses away it wasn't long before she ran into her house and slammed the door in my face. ''Well then!'' I yelled into a open window '' I guess I'll be seeing you later!!!" I slouched and started dragging my feet back to my house. ''Hi'' a voice appeared from the shadows ''I'm Brad. Brad Jerden.'' I lifted my head to see the boy just behind the hedges. ''Hi'' I extended my hand ''I'm Theresa May. Theresa May Hopkins.'' He smiled. ''So do you live around here?'' he asked me. I nodded. ''Actually I live right in that blue house over there.'' He looked puzzled. ''Then why are you over here?'' I sighed and looked into the window. Could I see a face peeking from the second floor? Why yes I could! ''One momenet Brad I just have to do something.'' I walked across the lawn until I was right under the window, then I looked up and yelled ''Paula Lee Young!!! You stop spying on me right this instant!'' I could see her blushing from all the way down there and I smiled at myself. After what she had done it was only right that she be punished. ''Anyway, Let's go to my house I don't think that we can talk here. And with that I lead Brad, the most perfect boy ever, into my home without jelous old Paula.
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