ummpenname's Stories

you

2007-12-12T02:58:07Z

I sit down quietly, you don’t notice.
I listen to your conversation, quietly.
I do my work quietly, and I laugh, but no sounds comes out.
I try to talk to you, but no words come out of my mouth.
The bell rings and i turn around quietly to my seat.
I pay attention during class, and say not a single word.
You still don’t notice.
I walk in the halls close by you and i eat my lunch just a table down from you.
I go back to class behind you, quietly.

Do you notice me?
Do you even realize I exist?

We gather our books and line up to go to the buses.
You turn around and look me straight in the eyes.
I take a deep breath and speak.

Love

2007-12-01T21:24:32Z

How do you he’s the one???

Is it when he kisses you goodnight?
Or when he gives you flowers on ur dates?
Is it when he says you’r the most beautiful girl in the world?
It is when he puts his jacket on you when you’r cold?
Or It it just how he looks at you?
it is how you feel so safe and warm in his big strong hands?
It is how he tells you every thing will be all right?
It is how he doesn’t care how loud you get?
Or is it how he’s not afraid to bring you to his friends?

Wether you no for sure he’s the one or you’r just guessing, if its true love you share then go for it never hold back. Just be smart.

Prince Charming

2007-11-30T22:31:36Z

I want a guy who’ll love me and look me in the eyes and tell me I’m beautiful.
I want a guy who’ll wrap their arms around me just because.
I want a guy who’ll give me his jacket, when I’m shivering cold.
I want a guy who’ll push my hair behind my ears when it gets in my face.
I want a guy who won’t be afraid to introduce me to his friends.
I want a guy who’ll comfort me when I’m sad and lonely.
I want a guy who’ll open the doors for me and pull out my chair like a true gentlemen.
I want a guy who’ll dance with me even when there’s no music.
I want a guy who’ll love me,
comfort me
and tell me I’m beautiful, each and every day.

But hey what can I say, I don’t live in a fairy tale.

Bus ride (part 2)

2007-11-30T22:14:29Z

Jenna was mad but decided not take take part in that song. So it was just Kelsi and Lindsey. Everything was fine, then Lindsey got off at her stop. Kelsi decide then to say that Jenna hit her. Which Jenna didn’t. Kelsi keep saying stuff like Jenna hit me now she’s squezzing my arm. Jenna was just sitting there doing nothing. Kelsi got all the kids on her side and they were yelling at Jenna too. Finally after what seemed like 5 hours Jenna got off at her stop. She finally got home. She was sad and also mad. She walked in the house, upstairs and in to the computer room. She sat down and wrote this.

P.S. this is a fictional story (meaning not real)

Bus Ride (part 1)

2007-11-30T22:12:20Z

Jenna was on the bus ride home. Her, Lindsey, and Kelsi were all in the same grade. They always had fun until one day,Friday. They were singing their song as usually when they came to the end. They wanted to add more. Jenna decided “Love Like This” By Natsha Bedingfield and Sean Kingston. Lindsey agreed but Kelsi didn’t. They Lindsey started singing “last christmas i gave you my heart, the very next day you gave it away”. Lindsey really wanted to add that song, but Jenna didn’t she didn’t like the fact that the guy singing it was singing it no another guy. Lindsey disagreed. But Kelsi was really excitied so loved that song. Jenna told them she didn’t want to do it but they didn’t listen to her. They had to add it to their song.

Noticed (part 2)

2007-11-30T01:52:19Z

You want people looking at you and saying “wow she’s pretty”. You want to be noticed and you’ll do just about anything to be noticed. Because your whole life you never felt good about yourself. And maybe once, just once you will if only. If only you were pretty, and smart, and nice, and good looking, and had friends, and didn’t wear glasses, and had a cell phone. Then maybe just maybe you’ll be noticed.

Noticed (part 1)

2007-11-30T01:51:33Z

Do you ever feel like your invisible? Like no one knows you exist . You just want to be noticed but no one will even say ‘hi” to you. You feel like an outsider. You don’t feel pretty. You don’t feel “cool”. You have friends but you’re embarrassed to tell others about them. People don’t like you because you wear glasses. Or because you don’t have a cell phone. And you always say to yourself “well who cares why should I have to change myself to have them like me, i would never do that”.But inside the truth is you are willing to do that just to get noticed. You want to be pretty. You want to look nice. You want to be “cool”. And you want friends.