Suprisenly he did actually set up some music. Though it was a way to show off. He hooked up the tv speakers to sound system and threw on a CD.
Music thundered through the house, slowly some people got up and started to dance.
Sitting back he worked out the best way, to cause some real trouble, seeing a phone nearby he snipped the wire, "Now if anyone tried to call the police he'd have a chance. These were all people who made fun of him because of who he was.
It was revenge.
Those horrible days in school getting picked on for being different, never picked for sports drove to almost killing himself. Being ignored and left as a hopless case. He wasn't stupid, or retarded, it's just the taunts had stung. They were sent to him day in and day out. These people probably felt they knew him, but he was a nobody. This fucking time he was going to shine.
The preppy girls, the jocks, everyone, he'd ruin these parties. Ruin there lives. Then when they're addicted or die. He would be seen.
Pulling out some beer he put it on the table.
They ruined his life. Lets ruin what they want most.
We get off to the rhythm of the trigger and destruction. Fallujah to New Orleans with impunity to kill. We are the hidden fist of the free market.
We are the ink, we are the quill.
[The Ink And The Quill (Be Afraid) - Anti-Flag]
Kurimi-
"Come on don't be like that.." Kurimi said.
"Just give me a chance..." He said and continued to kiss her neck softly.
The started to wear off and Kurimi began to get more sober, but he was enjoying this.
He had never felt more happy in his life...
Kurimi was now sober and wasn't aware of what was going on.
He soon realised where and what he was doing.
He liked it.
He located Sam's mouth and began to kiss.
This was amazing...
I looked up at Kyle.
"Hey!" I exclaimed. "Why were you late? Stuck in traffic or something?" I was trying to ignore the fact that he asked me to go in the closet with him. We'd been friends since 7th grade, I wasn't about to ruin it now. Plus I wanted Tyler.
Soon I saw a guy that looked familiar. He was Robbie, the guy that dropped out of school a while back. She remembered him... He was an okay guy, just a little revenge driven.
"Hold on Kyle, I'll be right back." I walked over to where Robbie was sitting and plopped down next to him. "Hey Robbie," I smiled, "What's up. I've missed you." I knew he probably didn't believe me but it was true all the same.
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Some say laughing is the best medicine but what do you do when you can't laugh anymore?
Multiple personalities are just good social skills.
"Yeah...fuckin' traffic." Kyle said.
He also ignored the fact he had asked her into the closet. He was a close friend to her, and didn't feel comfortable getting in the closet with a friend.
"So what's up??"
Sam continued to kiss him, placing her hand on the back of his head and pulling him closer. What am I doing?! I'm turning into Genna! Her mind screamed, even though she was enjoying every minute of it.
No, it's not that you didn't succeed. You accomplished a lot, but, if you want to touch people, don't concentrate so much on rhyme and metre. Think more about what you want to say instead of how you're saying it. — LCDR Geordi La Forge
