Annie South Park Novels & Stories

I didn't even get to tell him of the bankruptcy my parents were facing but I plan on fixing all I have broken. Speaking of bankruptcy, Sandra's parents hadn't started doing shit about helping. I'm starting to think she hasn't told them although she said she already had. By 12:45 p.m I was already at South park waiting for Ella. I was sitting on a wooden chair that was made like it was just cut out from a tree. I got there on time so I could clear my thoughts and be prepared to tell her that someone she called her best friend for so many years is a blackmailing bitch.

"Freak" a laugh sounds as my shoulder meets my locker. The sharp sting easily shaken off. "Poor little orphan Annie" Serena's voice sounds, her pathetic entourage laughing as she keeps walking. "Can't blame her parents for dumping her, who would want to look at that everyday?" her friend adds, all of them cracking up like it's a clever new joke.

I smiled " so what's for breakfast?" My dad chuckled " So...we've got pancakes, sausages, cakes, tres leches, and because we keeping it healthy fruit salad" he said mimicking a circus master It was cute and endearing, cringe, but cute and endearing. I ate heartily, though I could still feel the earlier tension, it was as if it was fizzing out, but still there in the background. I was second guessing asking this question, but now would be the perfect time, seeing as they were angry maybe they'd impulsively be honestly with me? I know it wasn't sound logic, but who knows and what's there to lose?

Saanvi asked like she doesn't know anything Sana laughed by her pretending and said "Okay, Okay, let's go and have fun" Saanvi loves amusement parks a lot, she used to come once a month before, she stopped thinking about Austin and ran holding Sana's hand, Sana was afraid of rides she never dares to come to amusement parks before, she used to sit in a corner whenever she came with Saanvi.

It has been two months since we arrived in Newberry Falls. Almost fifteen hours from our home. Sadie and I are in a one-bedroom apartment and have been going by the names Bobby and June. We thought it would be better to change our names for now. We still have three months before we turn eighteen. We have decided to stay here until we’re both eighteen and then move again. The only person that knows of our whereabouts is Tyler.

I heard a commotion coming from some of the office girls across the room which broke me out of my mind swirl. “Have you seen Mr. Hottie out there with the super sports car.” One of them gushed. Please don’t let this be Logan. I thought. The girls were all gushing over some guy outside. I looked over one of their shoulders and sighed. “Leah, isn’t that the guy who was at the bar last week?” One of my closest colleagues asked me a little too loudly, to drop me in it. “Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.”

”Here, have some chicken". Tony offered, placing it on my empty plate. He then dished out some rice into them too, then he nodded for me to go ahead and eat. “So, tell us about yourself Annie". Their mum said. ”Uh..". I was feeling kinda nervous. I dropped the fork and knife. ”There is really nothing much about me. I attend Springfield high school, and on currently in my senior year. I plan on studying law and at the same time pursue my dreams as a cartoonist". She poured out a glass of wine for each of us while I was talking. “Wow, you're a cartoonist? Meaning you can draw, right?". Tony asked.

He'd never had a woman occupy his every thought, but he liked thinking about her, it made him smile. Cheif Onapuruagu was coming to speak with Mrs Claudia. He wanted to know if she had shown up for coffee. God knew he should have been sleeping, but he needed to talk to someone. He froze at the sound of Claudia's voice. "I should be in LA tomorrow morning," Mrs Claudia seemed so decided and certain. "I have accomplished what I came to do in Dirty South, it's time to go back to LA." Within a minute, Chief Onapuruagu was inside the bedroom, glaring suspiciously at his mum. What could this mean? He thought to himself, could his mother really kill her blood?

If I hadn’t, one of us would’ve been stuck on cleaning duty. Hell, with the way Michael is so far up her ass, he probably would’ve jumped at the opportunity. “Oh, my God. I’m never drinking again,” Zoe slurred as she flopped back down on the seat. “Mama, I think that’s the biggest lie told since Clinton announced he didn’t have sexual relations with Monica Lewinsky. You and I both know that you’ll be downtown for $2-You-Call-It on Tuesday night.” “I’m not going this week,” Zoe boasted.

Sane remembered Haniel saying that she wasn’t good around new people, and that was the reason why she didn’t have a lot of friends. When she said that, he was confused because as far as he could see, she had a lot of friends. She even had friends who were out of Sane’s circle of friends. That was why since she said that, he never knew whether she was joking at that time or whether she was really serious.