AMIE

i wrote this a while ago.sometimes i like to write stuff.u know, just to pass the time.but im not good at this writing thing.i havent got that much of an imagination.well, this is as far as i got.its not much.but hope u like it.leave a shout out for me yeah :)


she stared at her plain reflection for the last fifteen minutes.she pushed her hair back.tied it into a simple pony tail.pulled off the scrunchy a minute later.after giving up on her hair,she looked at her reflection up and down.she wore the same outfit last monday.a light purple sweater and a pair of old grey jeans.she stared at herself for another five minutes and signed.amie is sixteen.shes got stark black hair that falls down to her waist.skin as pale as paper but always looks as if she has just washed her face.her lips however are the color of pink roses.her father always says she looks like one of those chinese porcelain dolls but with big eyes and thick lashes.

"i guess it couldn't get worse than this,"amie thought to herself and glanced towards the clock.

"shit,its 8 already?"she gasped and rushed out of the bathroom.she trashed around her messy room and grabbed any book she could lay her hands on hastily shoved them into her bag.pulled on her coat and ran down the stairs and out the door.

"ames!couldnt take any longer huh?jeez,if we miss the bus, you'd better makeup for it,"huffed alex, amies next door neighbour and boyfriend.they have been tight ever since alex moved on to her street three years ago.alex moved in from new york.his parents are both very successful stock brokers in the city.and alex doesnt have any other siblings.but he was very close to his aunt and uncle whom lives right next door to amie.so his parents sent him to live with them.although their like miles away,they are always sending emails and recent photos of them and dropping in to visit him.the only thing he hates about this suburb is that you couldnt get a decent playboy mag.

"babe, you do know that i hate mondays and i always get stuck in my closet these mornings",amies pulled a face and pouted as she walked up to alex whom was waiting at her front gate.he was wearing a dull black trenched coat over a navy blue sweater and worn out jeans.his hair was matted onto his forehead for standing in the drizzling rain.alex looked down on her."you're damn lucky i cant beat you up for making me wait,".he slung his arm around her shoulder and they walked to the bus stop.

"ehem,"

rolling his eyes,"you look great.dont worry about it,"said alex without looking her way."atleast pretend that you mean it;"she muttered under her breath and punched him in the ribs and continued to pout.this made him laugh.he stared her down and kissed her forehead.

"hey miss whiner, your hair smells good today.been using that strawberry shampoo again huh?,"teased alex as they boarded the yellow school bus and took two empty seats at the back of the noisy bus.

amie smiled and kissed his chin as a reply."so this morning in the shower, i made a list..,"

"you made a list while you were showering?"alex interupted.

"i thought of what i would write on the list and made the list after i showered,"scoffed amie."its about all the things i thought we could do for my birthday this weekend,"she finished as she pulled out a pocket-sized notebook from her bag.

"well just tell me it wouldnt involve you getting a tattoo or doing anything crazy like your last birthday,"as alex shook his hair dry,he remembered last year when amie thought that it would have been fun to celebrate her sweet sixteen at the only-entre-if-you-are-above-18 club.

amie made a face and quietly started crossing out a couple of things off her list.alex just smirked and pretended he didnt notice her doing that.

'okay lemme see it,"alex asked and streched out his palm for the notebook.

"your gonna love what ive had planed for us,"she laughed and handed it to him.

it wrote 'THE D-DAY LIST' on top of the page.under it was quite a long list of suggestions for a whole day that made his eyes pop on horror.as he glanced down the list,he read, 'bake cake and finish it alone','raid mall for birthday prezzie'."wholly crap, you thought of all this in the shower?!,"

she ignored his question and pocketed her notebook."oh stop being dramatic.i only listed down a few.besides,it not as if youve planned anything,"her voice trailing off.



i know its kinda corny.but i think its ok.say what u think about it k :)