Nameless

Nameless; story that i can't think of a name for
Topic Started: Nov 5 2008, 12:11 AM (32 Views)
xxBlack-Heartxx	Nov 5 2008, 12:11 AM Post #1
Posts: 4 Group: Members Member #267 Joined: November 4, 2008	Now I have decided to just write about vampires, like Twilight, but it was hard to choose to do that. So please read and enjoy! Never in my two years at Delmont High School had I ever seen anyone so… beautiful, or graceful. He rose from his seat in such a graceful manner that I was nearly blown away. It was as if he wasn't human. I clumsily rose from my seat and nearly knocked the chair over. We were about to debate on the economy today. I felt inferior. Even standing four feet away at separate podiums. "Miss Haun, please begin on your explanation of why you chose to stand up for today's economic system," Mr. Avelli, our debate coach, announced as he stuck the Velcro "defendant" sign on my black, peeling podium. I spoke quickly and made many mistakes. I actually ended up with four minutes left of my twenty. Then it was his turn. He spoke fluidly and his voice was like silk. No wonder everyone payed attention to him. Oh yay, I thought, voting. I can totally redeem myself. Or not. The votes were against me. I wouldn't be debate for another two whole weeks. Lunch. I was starving. But why would I ever touch the meatloaf that jiggled like jell-o on the trays? I drove home as fast as my forty year old truck would allow me to go. I threw together a PB&J and grabbed a juice pouch. I went outside to head back to school. But there was a car. A car I didn't recognize. Whose was it? Why were they here? So many unanswerable questions. I quickened my pace. But not before he was there. The beautiful boy that defeated me in debate. Who was he? Why was he here? "Hello Lexi." "Um… Hi?" It was defiantly was a question to me. "So you didn't want the meatloaf?" He acted like it was a joke to lighten the mood. "Ha-Ha." I laughed sarcastically. And humorlessly. "So… wanna ride to school?" "Um… why and what's even your name?" "Oh yeah. My name is Emmett. And I just don't want you to have to deal with getting that old Junker started." He said lightly tapping the hood of my truck. "Well my truck runs fine and I do not want a ride in your fancy car." I added plenty of emphasis on not. "Ok then…" Edited by xxBlack-Heartxx, Nov 6 2008, 01:42 AM.



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