 Elle 2003-05-07 . chapter 1 Wasn't me was it *tear slides down cheek*, it was our friend well, i wont drift low enough 2 say her name but u know wat I'm tlking about, wasn't it? I hope so, as long as its not me. Hold on, *Scribbles on a pice of paper*, all the clues fit, to either, her, or... or... me (kinda). It was really good, and god i would hope you wouldn't become like us, theres enogh backstabbing 5 of us to go around for the whole school, I should have listened to you *crosses arms* when you said not 2 listen 2 her. *Runs off and cries* PS: Really luvd teh poem, u should should show English teacher, then puplish it, then... |