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Update: 7-31-06 12:37pm
Fade into Darcy’s room where she is lying on her bed reading a novel called “If only… He Knew.” Darcy stopped reading and put her purple bookmarker in the hardback book. She laid there thinking, ‘If only Jay knew how I felt about him? I can’t believe myself. I sound so Mannyish. I mean I feel like I have become a mini her. No I am better then her or worse I don’t know. All I know is that Spinner broke my heart so I am not being like Manny, am I? Ugh. I don’t know. I did to get out of here!’ She got up and off her brand new Lavender purple and Sunshine yellow comforter that her grandmother just gave her. She stood there looking at the window at where she kissed Jay. ‘Oh get over it, Darcy. It’s not like it was some big thing just a little peck. But I felt like I was on cloud nine. I never had kisses like that with Spinner and I even kissed him with my tongue and I have never felt that way before. Oh no. I have fallen for Degrassi’s biggest bad boy!’ She then leaned back and fell on her full size bed. ‘What am I going to do?’ She then looked over to see what time it was. It was 7:30 am.
“Well, Mr. Monkers, it looks like you will be spending another long boring day on my bed.” She said to her stuff monkey that was set against her purple furry pillow and yellow fluffy pillow. She then picked it up with her left hand and kissed the monkey on its cheek. Her brunette hair fell in front of her face so all we saw was her lips touch the monkey’s cheek. She set him back down where she had picked him up. Slowly standing up she realized that she was still in her pajamas! She looked down at her soft baby pink Pajama’s that had banana splits all over them and shook her head, “I can’t go to the mall like this! Mr. Monkers you are suppose to tell when I am getting ahead of myself!” She turned her head over her left shoulder and smiled at the monkey. “Now close your eyes, Mister you don’t want to be rude do you?” She said as she laughed at herself. ‘Great! I am officially insane! I mean come on how many 17 year olds take to their stuff animals!’ She took her pink banana split long sleeve shirt off and but it in her hamper next to her dresser. She opened up her second drawer and pulled out a purple tee shirt that had the expression Blondes may have fun but Brunettes are the life of the party! She laid it on top of the yellow dresser and then closed that drawer and then opened the top drawer and took out a white and purple laced bra. She put it on. Then closed that drawer and picked up the neatly folded shirt and held it up causing it to unfold and then she held it up to her chest and turned towards her bedroom yellow door that was closed and looked in the mirror that hung behind it. ‘This would look really cute with my white shorts!’ she put the shirt on. Then she sat down next to Mr. Monkers and slid her pink banana split pajama bottoms off. Then she got up wearing her new top with pink and green boy type panties on and picked up the bottoms and carried them over the not so empty purple hamper. She then walked into her closet that had pink and purple glittery strings hanging down separating the closet from the room. She walked over to where her pants and shorts had been folded and put into their correct cubby. She kneeled down and looked into the second cubby from the white fluffy rug on the floor. She found her new white denim shorts. She held them out and admired them. ‘Pretty good for being on sale for only five bucks.’ She thought to herself as she stood up straight and walked over to her bed.
“Mister Monkers! I told you to close your eyes! How rude! Someone needs a time out.” She covered him up with a blanket. Then she sat down on the bed and put on her white shorts. She stood up and walked over to the mirror. ‘This outfit is so cute!’ Then she walked back over to her bed and uncovered Mr. Monkers. She picked up the blanket up and folded it into half and laid it across the foot of her bed. She then picked up the brown stuff monkey and put him in his spot on the bed. She happily walked out of her room towards the bathroom down the hall from her room.
Jay was asleep in his king sized bed in his own room in his own apartment. The room was dark it looked like it could have belonged to Dracula. On the wooden end table, between the door and the bed, a cell phone light up and was vibrating in a circle. Then shortly it hit the floor. Jay woke up at the sound of the thud on the floor. He sat up and stretched. He smiled as he remembered his dream of having a family with kids and love and happiness. He thought about it and then laughed, ‘Come on Jay. I can’t get all gushy and cuddly now.’ His hair was a mess. He pulled the dark red and blue covers to the side and then dragged his feet off the side of the bed and looked around for a minute. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the clock. It read 8 am. He moaned and then his left foot touched the once active cell phone. He looked down with an eye and then leaned over to pick it up. The black cell phone read ‘1 Missed Call Amy’ ‘God damn it. This girl won’t get a hint!’ He just set it on the wooden table where the phone once set. He stood up. He slowly walked out of his bedroom and into the living room/ dinning room. He looked around. ‘You have to love that sound when you first wake up.’ His gray sweatpants had slid under his left heel. His blue baggy tee shirt was half tucked in and half out. He walked into the kitchenette, ‘what should I have today. Well since I had gotten fired last night I think I will have a nice cold beer,’ he said to himself and then he walked over to the refrigerator. He looked in and saw that he needed to go shopping again for some real food. All there is that is in there is beer, milk, one egg, left over Chinese and a box of a half eaten pizza. He reached in there and moved the half full gallon of milk out of the way and reached for a can of beer. He opened the can and leaned against the refrigerator’s door. Then all of a sudden he heard a knock on the door.
“What the f*ck!” Jay said as he set his beer on the counter slamming the refrigerator door shut and walked over to the front door. He looked through the pick hole. A short fat bald guy who was wearing stained sweatpants and a too small white dirty tee shirt stood there with his back turned to the door. When Jay looked through the peek hole all he saw was this huge butt crack. ‘Oh f*cking Mother Mary! That is disgusting! I really don’t like seeing that first thing in the morning.’ It was Jay’s annoying landlord. Jay rolled his eyes and then unlocked the door. The land was about to knock on the door right when Jay opened it. The landlord’s hand hit Jay in the nose. Jay held his breathe and then looked at the short man. Jay was beginning to really hate this guy.
“You are late, Jay. Where is my money?” said the landlord as chunks of something flew out of his mouth every time he had spoke and he held his dirty hand out as if Jay was going to give him the money right there.
“I wrote a check and put it in the mail.” Jay said coolly. Jay leaned against the doorframe. The Landlord’s face began to get red. Jay just stared at him and waited for the short fat man say something.
“Well I need it now! Since you don’t have it now then that would be considered L-E-T-E! Do you even know what that spells?” As a big chunk of something came flying from the landlord’s mouth and hit Jay right on his nose. He wiped his face and thought ‘You disgusting fat ass. How about I pay to have you go through the drive there so you can clean up and we can forget about the rent.’
But Jay didn’t he bite his tongue and then said, “Dude its spelled l-A-t-e! It’s pretty sad when someone who hasn’t graduated spelled that when the person who did graduated didn’t! I will have the money to you at the end of the night. I don’t get paid until 6 tonight.”
The landlord reached into his pocket and pulled a cigar out and then asked, “Do you have a light?” Jay reached into his pocket and handed it to his landlord. The landlord lit it up and then puffed the cigar until it was lit. “Thanks” the landlord said as he tossed Jay’s lighter back to him.
“Yeah,” Jay mumbled as he watched his landlord in disgust. He kept thinking on telling this guy off. ‘I used to destroy people like you when I was at school,’ he thought.
“You have until tomorrow night otherwise,” the landlord said as he stuck his short and green nailed thumb out and then slid it across his unshaven neck. Jay just rolled his eyes and then nodded up and down so the guy thought he was in charge.
“You will have it.” Jay said. Then the landlord walked away. He took on hand and pulled his pants up a little bit but his nasty hairy sweaty butt crack still showed.
Jay walked back into his apartment and then shut the door. |