Starting Back Soon

OK, so i know i havent really been writing all that much,

but I’m planing on getting back onto that soon. So just

look out for new posts! Thanks!

this summer.. so far!

OH MY GOSH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! These are the greatest fruit snacks in the world!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I know it is a little random and all….. you know just randomly bringing the idea of  Welch’s Fruit Snacks up. But you know if you love something you just have to tell someone!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So like it is really funny because I just ate a little bag of these fruit snacks and I’m just like yummmmm!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I should tell somebody about this. So the next time you go to Wal-Mart…..( Well maybe not Wal-Mart, you know ’cause not everybody shops at Wal-Mart…..I mean my Dad doesn’t like it. Well I probably shouldn’t bring that up because it’s not important……but that’s just an example of me not…..shouldn’t……really say……that people just…… UGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! I don’t know how to say this! Well you know what I mean don’t you! About the whole ” Not shopping at Wal-Mart thing. Ok! But anyways! What I was saying was…… ummm I just forgot……OH YEAH!!!! The next time you go to the store, pick up some Welch’s Fruit Snacks. They are delicious, healthy, and cheap……well I don’t actually know if they’re cheap or not but that would be a good thing to say on a commercial or something! Hey maybe I would be good at that. So you know if you work as one of those writer commercial people, think of using that! Especially if you work for commercials on Welch’s Fruit Snacks! But you probably aren’t reading this if you do. So anyways the whole point of this post was to let you know that these Fruit Snacks are yummy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So buy them. The store will love you too.

Chapter 10: It just might… maybe could be…..

I thought that it might be a good idea to go home, after I had heard what the teacher had to say. I suddenly felt unsafe and wanted to be close to my parents. I was so shocked. I guess you still don’t know what she said. I don’t really feel interested in telling you because I feel like if I think or talk about it one more time I’ll throw up on the floor. But I guess if you never know we’ll never be able to go on and finish the book. So it might be important to tell you. Well this might sound as if it is just being blurted out, but I don’t know how else to tell you. She said there was a killer going around our street, and that we all need to be cautious if we’re walking to school or something. I thought it was just one of those old things about kidnappers again, so I wasn’t too scared. But when she told me that there were some kids involved in the scene, something occurred to me so quick. It’s him. That’s what he’s up to. She also said some other really scary things that I just couldn’t believe. Like that they were searching for certain kids…… (like maybe me!) I was so scared that I went inside one of the bathroom stalls ready to throw up. I just couldn’t believe it. The news was so horrifying…and… and dark!Why would people do this! Why do kids want to get involved! It all started to be somewhat confusing to me. Why would a random teacher announce this at a dance. Isn’t it supposed to be a fun night? And it all seemed to good to be true that kids were involved. I did notice though, that the teacher was Ryan’s mom. The guy that asked me to go to the dance with him. The news was just so unreal! I felt as if it just couldn’t be true! Somehow, I just knew that Ryan and his mom had something to do with this. And all of a sudden, it occured to me that this guy, that has been calling me and scaring me to death lately, just might….maybe could be…. Ryan.

a new member!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

hey!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Ok, you know that I have a blog and that it is just mine, right?

so my sister just got a new blog that she shares with her best friend Bethany

so I have decided to share my blog with my best friend Britni

so from now on, me and Britni will be sharing a blog!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

so sometimes, Britni will be writing posts with me and by herself sometimes too!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

so  you can check out me and Britni’s blog from now on!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

looks like their having fun at the party

Chapter 9: What Happened On The Street

I  had to walk to the dance, because I didn’t feel like asking my parents to drive me. And that was a bad mistake, because you’ll never guess what scary thing happened to me. When I was about half way to the dance, it was getting dark and a little chilly. I started approaching this house that me and Jazzy always said looked spooky. I always get chills when I walk past it. And this time it didn’t just look spooky. It sounded spooky too!!!! I thought it was just my imagination, but I was wrong! I literally heard voices coming from the side of the house. I was getting ready to scream, but then I saw a figure. Some one was actually there calling in a whispery voice ” Nikki.” ” Nikki.” By this time I was so scared, that I was speechless. I couldn’t come out to let myself scream. And my feat wouldn’t budge! I felt trapped. Finally the figure started reaching out his arms to me. I got myself running, but he wouldn’t let go of my shirt. He was running along with me!!! I finally started screaming! I was close enough to the school by then, and a teacher heard me. She came running out of the school asking me what was wrong. ” Get him off of me!!!!” I screamed. ” Who?” The teacher asked confused. I turned around. He was gone! He just disappeared! The teacher told me to come inside and get some water. I obeyed her. I was looking around all over for where he could of gone as I was walking into the school.  The teacher asked me if I was going to be alright. I nodded trying to catch my breath.  Then she walked off. I saw Jazzy and ran up to her to tell her what had happen, but before I said anything I looked over and he was standing in the corner of the gym. He was glaring at me, and whispering something under his breath.  I saw him walk off into the boy’s restroom. I was scared to death, I didn’t even want to tell Jazzy anymore. When then, a teacher came up on the stage and announced something so bad that I almost stopped breathing.

Spring

Spring is here!!!!!!!!!!!!! I love spring. Don’t you?  All the flowers are blossoming on the trees, the air smells all fresh and new. You hear kids running and screaming while they’re playing outside. It’s great weather for having picnics in the park.  You can go to playgrounds and swing on the swings, you can have family over to hang out in the backyard. Oh! There is so many things you can do in the Spring. The weather is getting closer to be able to swim in the pools. All the kids get excited when schools almost out. You can smell the steaks that the neighbors are cooking on the grill. You can ride your bike and feel the wind in your hair. Aren’t there lotse of things you can do in the Spring, like go get all the kids on the block and walk to the park? Can’t you run and scream and wear short-sleeves? And the best part about Spring, is that the Summer is approaching, and that means you can list all the great things about it too. But while it is Spring, it is great to enjoy it, so take a step outside and play till it gets dark. Those are all the great things about the Spring, and of course there is a lot more, so I’m not gonna waste my time and name all of them, I’m gonna go outside and enjoy the Spring. How about you try it? The Spring is a wonderful thing, the Spring is a great thing that God gave for us to enjoy and to laugh, and to have a great time, so lets let the Spring be a great time for us, let’s let it stay forever, let’s hold the memories of this Spring and be excited for next year, when we can have the great time of Spring all over again.

Chapter 8: The Phone Call

I couldn’t believe it!!!! There were only three days left until the dance!!!!! I had never made up my mind about going yet. There was something in me that just told me to go. I think that something in me visits me a lot. I mean throughout this whole book that something in me just decides he’s gonna come in and make my decisions for me. And of course he makes my decision again about going to the dance. So I am gonna go. I guess I just wanted to know what was going to happen to me that that boy says is really bad. Those three days before the dance just zoomed by. It was already here. It was 6:30, the night of the dance. I had never gone out to buy clothes. But that was ok. I mean I wasn’t going with anyone but my friends. But I still didn’t know if I was going to wear a dress or just jeans a shirt. So I decided to call Jazzy up and asked her what she was wearing. But when I was getting the phone, it rang before I got to it. I answered it. ” Hello?” I said. ” Ya, ummm… may I please speak to Nikki.” The boy replied on the other line. ” This is her.” I answered in return. And before I go on, I have to say, I think it is really funny how polite people can be on the phone. I mean I don’t usually say stuff like, ” This is her.” I would just say, ” You are talking to Nikki.” Or something like that. It’s kind a funny. But anyway to get back to the story, the boy said, ” Are you almost at the dance?” ( By the way, this was the boy who I had bumped into the hall the other day. I recognized the voice. ” Why?” I asked. ” Just wonderin.” He replied. ” Because you are coming, right?” he said. ” Ya.” I said back. ” Oooh,” He said in spooky voice. ” bad mistake.” ” Well I’d just be really careful the whole time your there.”  He went on.” Lot’s of bad stuff is going to happen tonight Nikki. If I were you,  I wouldn’t be going to the dance tonight.” He told me. ” You’re getting yourself into lots of trouble.” He said. ” Well see you at the dance….. that is if you are brave enough to come.”  He said. Then he hung up. I dropped the phone on my bed. I was having second thoughts about going to this dance.

Chapter 7: Should I Go To The Dance?

I was out of breath when I got home. I was running because that imaginary guy was behind me the whole time trying to kill me. I felt safe in my bright room. I sat down thinking about what my reaction should be to what that boy said. I couldn’t tell weather I should laugh at the fact that he some how just knows some thing bad is gonna happen to me that night, or if I should be scared, and not wanna go to the dance.  My emotions were all mixed up in my head.  I decided to rest on all of it and go to sleep, besides the next day was school anyway.  When I woke up in the morning I got ready fast and walked out the door quickly before anyone noticed. I guess I don’t know what it was that I thought they’d notice, but when I have a lot on my mind, it feels like all my thoughts are running out of the border gate of my head, like they’re all trying to run away and go tell people about themselves, so everyone knows what I’m thinking. I know no one really knows what I’m thinking about, but a lot of times it just feels that way. Even though it was bright outside when I was walking to school, I still thought that guy was behind me with that knife of his.  I guess it was because  I was alone. Well when I walked into the school building I was relieved to see all the people there. I was really scared walking alone. As I was walking to my locker Jazzy came running up to me. She screamed as she said, ” I found the perfect store where we can go shopping for dresses to the dance!!!!!!” I looked up at her and said, ” Well… ummmm…Jazzy…. I don’t really know if I’m going to the dance.” Jazzy’s face was in shock ” But.. b…bu.. but you have to! Ryan asked you. She yelled. I laughed and said, ” Well that’s not the problem, you see I already called him and said I wanted to just go with my friends. Jazzy looked confused and said, ” Well then what’s the problem? Just go with us.” ” That’s the thing, Jazzy,” I said. ” I’ll get hurt if I go.” And before I could get any more words out of my mouth, a boy bumped into me and made me drop all of my books. I could feel my face burning up with embarrassment. Everyone was looking at me. The boy that bumped into me covered his face up with his jacket, I couldn’t tell who he was. As I started picking up my books, the boy started talking to me. At the dance, I’ll tell you what it is that is going to happen to you, just give me your phone number in Math class and I’ll call you and tell you. Before I could answer him he ran off, his jacket covering his face.