11.03.2007
Do not be alarmed, LABELS isn't closing down for good. We decided, since school isn't being all that good to us, to close down the boards temporarily, until summer starts again. From now on, this site will be an exclusive summer only site(Meaning it will close down once school starts, and will open back up when summer comes). The Cbox will be on here, 24/7, so don't worry, we all will still get to talk to one another. An email will be sent to everyone once the boards are up again.
Well, I guess we'll see you all next summer then!
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.:Just Great:.[Jessica] « Thread Started on Sept 23, 2007, 11:09am »
She rolled her eyes. Jasmine stepped off of the bus and walked towards the parking lot of her school. She looked down at her feet as she continued, thinking about random ideas for her creative writing assignment that was due in a week. Her ideas settled on her pretending to tell everyone her point of view as an indentured slave (She had just came back from the library, where she read alot about the slave trade). She looked up only to see a pink convertible pull in to a spot.
She rolled her eyes.
Of course it was none other than the great Miss. Jessica. Jasmine continued to walk until she came up to Jessica’s car. “Hey, Auntie called my cell asking for you. She still thinks we’re best friends.” She said with a fake cheery expression for best friends. “Anyways, call her back this afternoon; she wants to send you something for being so ‘great’ as she put it.”. Jasmine took out a piece of paper that had their aunt’s number on it. Jasmine was used to getting calls from their relatives, which were meant for Jessica. They all called for her number and then hung up. Not a single one ever asked how she was.
Jessica stopped her car in the usual parking spot, with the rest of her friends cars. It was almost as if it was reserved for her. Oh great, my sister that I love so much is here talking to me, she mumbled to herself. She looked up at Jasmine, who had just gotten off the bus.
"Uh, Hey, we-" "JESSICA! Hey! Want me to get your sister to scram?" Oh no, friends.. she thought to herself. "Nah, I'll handle her. Now Jazz, which aunt is this, the one who broke your tv and bought me a new one of the aunt that gave me that two laptops and I was nice and gave you one?" she said smiling in some of.. angelic way. She knew Jasmine would immediately go into a rage about how her true friends could only call her Jazz.
She parked her car, then stepped out and locked it. Then she quickly turned around and adjusted her sunglasses so that they looked perfect on her head, all so dramatically. "Hey, how did you actually get here today, didn't my mom ban you from taking a ride with your friends?" she said laughing. It was kinda mean, since she knew Jasmine took the bus, and absolutely hated it.
"Yo, why don't you come over here and try and make me scram. 'Member, I'm the one with the gun and a whole gang behind me." she said to them. They all rolled their eyes and turned away, trying to act like they weren't afraid.
She hated when they reffered to Jasmine as Jessica's sister. She was her sister because of adoption, but she still preferred to call Jessica her cousin. She looked at Jessica. "The TV breaking aunt." she said with a hint of annoyance in her voice.
Jasmine scowled at Jessica for calling her Jazz. "I got here by taking something called the 'bus'. You know, that transportation vehicle that was made 1947?". She closed her purse back up and looked at Jessica's friend's.
Jessica looked at her. 'I know what a bus is, it's a big car thing that drives down the the street and picks up people who wanna be picked up!' only then realizing how stupid that really sounded. "Well anyways, you and your gang friends would never hurt me. And just imagine what mom would say?" she said snickering.
She decided to change the subject before Jasmine said another word about her gangsters. "Ah great old TV aunt, just remember hun, if I get another TV I won't pull that laptop thing again, if you want a TV then get one and don't spend your money" she said. Wow, this was already a bad day about her acting stupid. Not only had she insulted Jasmine for spending money on buying herself clothes to wear, she described a bus like a kindergardener.
She turned around to see what her sister was looking at. "My friends, you wish you could hang out with us don't 'cha?" she said, as she waited for a sarcastic or insulting remark about her and her friends.
Jasmine shook her head and chuckled quietly. "It's qute alright, I didn't need your charity. And I never will.". Jessica always thought that Jasmine had always needed her help to get stuff. But Jasmine had always told her she was wrong. "Do you think I give a damn about what mom would say? She never gave a damn about me. Why do you think I'm in a gang? Because my school was so prestigious like your private school?" She said anger rising in her voice.
"My friends, you wish you could hang out with us don't 'cha?" Oh, no that girl didn't. How could she still keep talking? It's like she never shut up. "You wish I would hang out with you. Oh and just to let you know, that english report you wanted me to do on Lord of the Flies? I've decided not to do it. Also, it's due tomorrow. So have fun getting an F!" she said sarcastically. Jasmine turned around and started walking away.
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