fanfictionchapter2

"Ugh," I groaned as I saw all three of my cats climbing on my bed. I lifted my head and giggled as they climbed on my stomach. I grabbed my lion that I won @ wildwood and played with his untamed hair for a while until I finally got bored and decided to take a shower. I grabbed Shadow, who is my cat, Missy, which is my brother's cat, and Babe, my mom's cat, and put them in the hallway on the way to the bathroom which was right across the hall from my room.

I walked into my room with the towel rapped around me. I turned on the radio, got out my clothes, and put my contacts in as I sang along to �What would you do� (City High). I lifted my halter-top on and looked through my pants. I chose a shiny black pair and started putting them on. I was trying to get the button figured out when my door flied open and my almost 12 year old brother took a step into my room. �Richie get outta here, I�m changing�, I yelled at him. �Ooops, sorry,� he said as he closed the door and started laughing. I buttoned my pants and started chasing after him into the living room. �Why don�t you ever knock?� I shouted at him. �Hehehe,� he said giggling until I turned bright red and walked to my room. I was putting on shimmery light purple eye shadow on when my brother yet again walked into my room without knocking, this time he was yelling �LUNCH TERI�. �My God,� I screamed as I spilled the makeup all over my dresser, �Look what you made me do!� �Haha,� he said as he raced to the kitchen. �Ugh,� I said as I cleaned up the messed and walked into the kitchen to find my mom sitting there with her friend talking about catching moths or something. I gave them a strange look, took a bite out of my tomato sandwitch and asked �Can you guys drive me to the mall?� They looked at each other for a minute and finally my mom gave in to my puppy dog faces, and dirty looks.

We pulled up to the curb in my mom�s station wagon. �Here, take my cell phone,� she said handing me her cell phone. �Call me on the regular line when you want me to pick you up.� �Yeah, I know,� I said taking it from her and putting it in my mudd purse. I walked a few steps and waved good-bye to them. �Buh-bye,� I mutterd under my breath. I opened the door to Macy�s and walked in. I looked in my wallet at my $150 and my bank book. Which also had quite a few pennies in it. I got ten dollars out and put it in my pocket. As I made my way to the food court I passed Foot Locker. There was this extremely cute guy in there trying on a pair of black shoes. He had spikey brown hair and very baggy pants on. I looked at him again and thought �Daym is he hott or what!?!,� I said to myself as I stepped onto the escalator going onto the second floor. I passed Kaybees, Waldenbooks, and Victorias Secret until I came to FYE, the music store. There was this lady who had bright colored pants, and a short shirt. I really wanted the Leslie Carter cd (the mini one) so I walked passed the lady who I just so happened to overhear her name was Claudia. I quickly grabbed it and walked up to the checkout counter where I got my money out and paid the lady. I put my reciet in the bag and walked to the back of the store where there was a micophone and a whole bunch of cd�s. I picked up Rainbow and put it in. That was my feeling better cd. Everytime I was sad I sang, and my song that always made me feel better was �Cant take that away� from Mirah. I put 5 dollars into the machine and told it that I wanted to sing �Cant take that away,� and �X girlfriend�. I sang the first song without a problem and let me tell you that made me feel 99% better than before. Even though there was getting to be a crowd and I hated audiances I loved it. Then the next song came on. I came out of the book and sang into the crowd, pretending I was famous and knew exactly what I was doing. �Stop trying he�s not gonna give in,� I sang as I made my last apperance and walked back into the booth. I came back out and I saw lots of people standing there clapping. �You have a nice voice,� a lady in a pink suit told me, �Great outfit,� a girl about a couple years older then me said, �Great vocals,� a man in a black suit said to me. �Uh, thanks�, I replied. That wasn�t the kind of comment I was used to getting. I picked up my bag and ran out of the store and to the food court. I got an order of fries and a lemon aid from Wendy�s and sat at an empty table. I got up to throw away my fries, which I barely touched, and accidentally tripped on a wet spot on the floor. �I have to get away,� I thought in a little daze. At that exact moment a guy who looked about the same age as me, or about came sliding too. It looked like it was going to be a collision until I fell onto the ground. He continued slipping as I crashed onto the floor. He stopped then caught himself. It was kind of in slow motion. Lol. Pretty funny if you think about it.