tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5311263256043792272024-02-08T04:15:33.160-08:00Teenage kicksAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05266728157355406668noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-531126325604379227.post-90473020154960007272016-01-21T10:37:00.001-08:002016-01-21T10:37:43.785-08:00#Why, teenage kicks is being worked on still, now I am on chapter 12 but I have also changed the name :) <h1 align="center" style="text-align: center;">
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<span lang="EN-US"> </span><span style="font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;">Chapter
1</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Rosie woke up feeling all hot and tired. As she
always did at 'this time of the month!' It was still very new to her and her
already raging hormones at 15 were confusing enough without this newly added
stress! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Why couldn’t of I just been a boy? She often
thought to herself<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Great another shit day at crappy school! #Why?
Rosie would ask this question to herself every morning! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Dreading what lay ahead for her today, would the
bullies shove her into the locker or was a punch to the head what was in store?
“Bloody chavs” she spat under her breath. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Rosie was so
pleased that she only had 2 more months left and she was done with those
assholes once and for all!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">“Yes!” she
punched the air with a big smile. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">She stretched out and yawned, she suddenly went red
as she did a little fart, “Oh God! I hope no one heard that. How embarrassing.”
She giggled to herself.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">She rolled over
to her bedside cabinet and opened up her top draw put her tiny pink hand in and
moved it right to the back under her knickers, bits of paper, rubbish and bra’s.
When her hand finally after all the tiresome fumbling felt the hard cold metal
she grabbed it and pulled out her secret box. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">After she
neatly laid the box down next to her leg she grabbed her bag from under her
bed, scrambled her hands around inside trying not to stab her hand with her
compass, “ouch!” She winced “Every time” she tutted as the compass did
unfortunately, but predictably stabbed her little finger. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Her bag was like
everything else in her life unorganized, but organized enough</span><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;"> </span><span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;">for her.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">“Ah, got it”
she smiled. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">She took out
her shiny silver key, popped it into the lock on her secret box and twisted the
key. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">She opened up the pretty pink box, the only thing
pretty and pink in her room and grabbed her E-cigarette out of it. This was the
only way she could get her fix without her mum smelling smoke on her.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">When she came home a couple of weeks ago her
mum started asking questions, “oh no it’s just one of my friends smoke you can
smell on me” she had lied reluctantly, she hated lying to her mum. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Although her
mum had so many reasons to hate smoking. Her biggest was that Rosie was a
premature baby, 6 weeks to the day. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">She was so tiny. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Her mum looked
down at the smallest tiniest, weenyist baby she had ever seen! From that day on
she felt an overwhelming desire to protect her, to never let anyone harm her
most of all Rosie herself. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">She was warned
her baby had small lungs and in Rosie’s early years she had spent some time in
hospital. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">One time she
had such a serious chest infection it turned to pneumonia. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Rosie’s mum,
was so frightened, she did not leave her side.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">So Rosie knew that if her mother knew that she
smoked it would break her heart. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">When she first started, she was too immature to
give a shit, thought it was just something to do at the time. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">When Jemima from year 11 handed it to a young Rosie
at the age of 12, Rosie looked at the tiny white stick, with a gold end with
funny white spots all over it. She thought how could something so tiny kill
you? How stupid! So she took a puff. She didn’t do it right at first, although
she still coughed uncontrollably. Over time she built the art and slowly but
surely got hooked within months. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Rosie had built a maturity
since then regarding smoking, read articles took note how the older people that
she knew that had smoked for many years, smelt, coughed and wheezed. She had
shuddered at the thought of being like that. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">That was her first step to
quitting. She had changed her mind a few times before she actually did it.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Her mother was
the main reason, that’s what pushed her to do it in the end.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Rosie couldn’t
stand the thought of her mother knowing, she did not want to be responsible for
hurting her, for destroying her dreams that she believed had come true, that she
protected her from harm as she promised she would all those years ago. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">When Rosie found the
article on e-cigs she couldn’t believe her luck, finally something that makes
quitting easy. Thank fuck for that! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">She puffed away and sighed, laid back into her
comfy bed which was covered in soft cushions and teddy’s and thought, oh that’s
better! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">After 5 minutes
of filling her lungs full of vapor and nicotine, she started to feel light
headed. I think that’s enough she mumbled as she popped the white stick which
imitated a cigarette deep inside her bag. She
grabbed the rest of her smoking paraphernalia, which consisted of cartridges
and USB chargers; She shoved it deep inside her bag with her E-cigarette and
when they were all together right at the bottom, (so her mum couldn’t see it, this
was not lying she felt it was just not telling.) <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">She was happy
enough to roll out of bed, grabbed what uniform she could find on the floor
shoved it on and headed off to clean her teeth.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Rosie was a
pretty brunette with locks that were gorgeously soft and curly. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">She had very
unusual blue eyes that you could just swim into and lose yourself in them when
talking to her. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">However Rosie could
not see this or hadn’t felt like this since her first day at senior school. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">She hid her beautiful hourglass shaped body under
big baggy clothes. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Her room was the same colour and style as her
clothes, black curtains, walls covered in Heavy Metal and Emo bands; Her floor
full of clothes, plates, cups and rubbish. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">She seemed to love and hate the attention this
brought.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Rosie looked into her mirror as she scrubbed her
teeth, now enjoying the new whiteness since she swapped fags for E-Cig’s thinking
about how her day was going to be, “I bet that bitch Courtney will be walking
around being all like ooh look at me and Huey!” She made a funny voice to
imitate her enemy’s squeaky voice. ‘OMG Huey is soooo fit, but a pig! Such a
waste of good looks! He will be obsessing over 'HER' I bet, Grrr.'<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Rosie hated
Courtney for taking away her best friend, Huey and Rosie used to be so close. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Best friends
all the way from nursery to the end of primary. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">She remembered when she first saw Huey Roberts,
they were four. </span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">He
was a chubby boy, much taller than her too. </span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">He had snot all over his face and she laughed and pointed at him, her mum pushed
her hand down and told her say sorry to the little boy as she made him cry,
which created more snot. “Ewwwooo I don’t want to he’s all snotty” Rosie
protested. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">The nursery teacher, tall but gentle and pretty
looking with a 60’s style yellow mini dress on, hearing this went over to Huey with
a tissue and wiped him clean. “There you are all clean now” The teacher said
sweetly; now looking over at Rosie whilst kneeling next to Huey. “Rosie this is
Huey” She paused then after realising Huey had no interest in the little plump
and pink girl, that now had taken her pointing finger away from Huey and had it
lodged up her nose whilst swirling it around as if there were a treasure chest
in there somewhere she had to find. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">“Huey why don’t you show Rosie how to put the
jigsaw puzzle together, Huey loves puzzles, do you like them Rosie?” The
teacher was trying her best to match someone up with Huey. He was very shy and
struggled making friends at play group. “Ok” Huey whispered. </span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Rosie reluctantly but now being pushed by her
mum wandered over. After 10 minutes of coaching they were left to play on their
own and they played until it was time to go, from that day on they were always
together. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;"> Rosie
always thought he was good looking and fancied him, but she was too young to
know what fancying was until she got to the age where it was too late to do
anything as they were now too close, it would be weird! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">She even thought
this at a young age of 9. So
she put it to the back of her mind and tried not to think that way about him
again. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">When they were
10 they did actually try and kiss, after watching a popular teenage soap one
afternoon when Rosie went to Huey’s house for tea, it was after school one
crisp autumn day in October.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">They were both
fascinated when they watched the good looking couple kiss. “It looks a bit
messy” Huey said with his nose all wrinkled up, not sure if he liked the look
of it entirely.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">“Oh don’t be
such a baby” Rosie said like she was all grown up and experienced, although
herself being very innocent. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">They gave it a go nether the less and they looked
at each other afterwards at the same time they wiped it away as quickly as it happened
with the whole of their arms, from the elbow to the tips of their middle fingers.
“Yuk” they both roared with laughter and rolled around laughing. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Huey’s parents
came in to find out what the commotion was all about. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Rosie looked up
at Huey’s dad. </span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">He was so tall and broad. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">He had no hair,
he shaved it all off, he started receding a few years ago and he did not want
to look like those guys you see with long pony tails to prove they had some
hair left. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">No way was he
in denial. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Right then let’s
just get rid of it all, he thought when he first noticed the figure of 3 outlining
his forehead. He
looked instantly younger when he did this and it suited him. Freddy
was very handsome with stubble on his face which complimented his jaw line. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">His wife, Tabby, Huey’s mother, was a pretty lady
with mousey blonde hair. She looked like a typical housewife, very neat
and always had an apron on ready to cook. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">She looked like
the sort that would go for a guy that was a pierce Brosnan type, that worked
9-5 in an office, but she liked her man to look like a man, strong with big
arms and a chiseled jaw.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">That was
Freddy; he was Tabby’s perfect man. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;"> Rosie
and Huey after their gaze was lifted from his parents looked at each other and
laughed again. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">This was their
secret and never to be told to anyone else. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">This was for
them and them only. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Time flew by so fast and before they knew it
Primary school was over and they were now senior school students. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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On their first day at Apple wood Senior
School, They were so excited Huey came by Rosie’s house in the morning. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Rosie opened
the door. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">“You look erm…
smart” Huey had stammered, I have never seen Rosie look so grown up, and
pretty? He thought, he never thought of Rosie as pretty before, he knew she was
but she was just a girl, and a mate. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Ewwwooo he
thought stop it, its Rosie!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Rosie could see
he was trying not to say she looked nice, but still wanted to say she did at
the same time. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Huey didn’t
give compliments very well. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">But to her that
was enough, and she returned the compliment and waved him inside.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Huey had a quick bite of breakfast with Rosie and
her family and then they headed off together only turning round once waving to
Rosie’s mum and little sister as they ventured off for a new life of
adolescence together.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Rosie’s mum couldn’t believe what she was hearing
when Rosie came home in tears after her first day; He hates me he hates me she
kept crying.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Huey had first
noticed Courtney in the school holidays when he and Rosie were having ice cream
on the beach, he thought she looked beautiful. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Like an angel,
never seen anything or anyone like her before. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">She had long
flowing red hair to her bum. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">He’d never seen
such long hair before. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Huey knew Rosie
was talking to him but he couldn’t hear a word she was saying, just thoughts
about this angel went through his mind, thoughts that were alien to him.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">It was weird he
never thought of a girl like this before. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">He spent the
whole of the holidays dreaming about her, he thought that’s all she ever would
be a dream. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">He never
imagined they would ever be in the same class together let alone sitting next
to each other in tutor. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">He couldn’t
believe his luck and followed her all day at school. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Rosie tried to
sit with him at lunch but this girl he was sitting with just looked at her as
if she wanted to kill her! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">So Rosie
thought best not to and asked Huey if he wanted to sit with her somewhere else
and he just blanked her, too interested in getting attention from the new girl
in his life. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Huey just waved Rosie away like she was a pest,
like a parasite sucking on his new popularity, trying to get in on the action.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">It was his turn he thought to himself; Rosie had
always been the popular one. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">At primary school he never was any good at football
so the boys didn’t want him playing as he would mess up the games. </span><span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;">So he hung around with Rosie and her friends. </span><span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;">But
he was always the one been shooed to one side, they used him to hold their bags
when the girls wanted to play gymnastics in the field or whilst they gathered
dead grass to make nests for the birds, although they were too stupid to listen
to him when he tried to explain birds like nests high up.</span><span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">It was his turn to be popular now and if she didn’t
like it then tuff.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">That was the last time Rosie Burton ever spoke to
Huey Roberts. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Huey thought she would understand and didn’t give
it much more thought as he was in a state of lust and didn’t understand what
was happening to him. He
loved this new feeling and didn’t want it to ever end. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">It took Huey Three years to finally get the balls,
literally, to ask this girl out and then when he finally did he wished he
hadn’t, god she was hard work. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">He missed Rosie
so much. Lovely sweet Rosie, what happened to her he thought, she used to be so
nice. Now she’s a miserable cow. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"> He
still carried on his charade with Courtney although she moaned at him daily and
winged if she ate a cake and how could he let her do it with all those calories
and if she gets fat it’s his entire fault, he was sick of hearing how hard it
was for her to look the way she did. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">She ruined what she looked like by the obsessive nagging! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">But she was popular. It was easier to be popular at
school than not he thought. So he decided if I can hold out till the end of
school then I won’t get my head kicked in by the people I’ve dissed for her all
these years!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Rosie didn’t have any idea Huey felt like this, she
was to stubborn to talk to him. She could never forgive him no matter what she
felt about him. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">She rinsed her toothbrush, gave herself a big
toothy grin to make sure her teeth were all clean. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">After reminiscing how it used to be with Huey she
felt emptiness in the bottom of her stomach, she felt so sad. She wished it was
different, back to how it was.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Well it’s
not she thought and wiped a tear away took a deep breath and stomped down
stairs to where she found her mum.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Chapter 2<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Carlie Burton was a brunette also, her hair was
very long and curly, not like Rosie's, Rosie had cut hers in order to have it
all over the front and swooped over her face to the side, 'the emo look' is
what she would call it, 'ruined' is what her mother would call it. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Rosie still had
some length; it was to the shoulders, whereas her mother’s flowed to her lower
back. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Charlie had
silky curls that sat like a triangle with the point at the bottom of her spine;
the front was feathered to shape around her pretty face. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">The main body
of her hair was a mixture of length and shorter layers, she had very well looked
after hair and it always looked healthy and shiny. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;"> <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">She was considered by Rosie as a girly girl, far
more pink and popular than Rosie. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">This meant instantly to Rosie that she could not
possibly understand what it was like to be 15. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">I wish I looked more like my mum, everyone says I
do but I can't see it! Thought Rosie as she headed over to her, her mum looked
up as she walked in, Rosie looked into to her beautiful green hazel eyes as her
mum sipped on her morning coffee with her full pouting red lips surrounding the
edge of her bone china mug, her soft pink hands gripped tightly onto the handle
as she winced realising it was still a bit too hot.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"> Before
biting into her neatly spread jam on toast she smiled at Rosie.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">"Morning sweetheart, what have you got on
today?"
"Duno, somink I hate probably!" Rosie snorted "you?"
"I'm
sure whatever lessons you have once you see your friends you will enjoy it!”
Charlie wished Rosie could have had the same experiences at school as she did. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Charlie loved school; she had her own problems, she
was hated by most girls because she was thin and still ate all the fattening
stuff that the other girls dreamed of eating but put on a stone if they so much
as looked at a big mac. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">But compared to
what she has to deal with every day running her company, school was so much
easier. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Charlie knew
that Rosie fell out with Huey and that did knock her confidence but she did
make some very good friends, but she never really got over the shock of what
that little git Huey did.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Rosie had no
idea what she had to come thought Charlie, she’s gota get over it, or she will
never be happy. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">"I’ve got a couple of meetings, nothing
major." Completely lying through her teeth, Charlie was so excited she had
a meeting with Harry.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Harry was very handsome; he had a strong jaw, 6
foot 2 and had a body of gods! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Charlie couldn’t stop thinking about him since their
first meeting; He was a partner at the law firm near her office. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">She originally didn’t want to be hounded by these
lawyer/solicitor types; she always managed to deal with the legal parts of her
company herself. But as her company
was growing faster than she could have ever hoped for, she thought best to hire
someone to help take some of the load.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">She will never forget the first moment she set eyes
on him. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">He held out his hand and it took her some time,
which to her felt like hours to reach out hers and shake it. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">She got lost
into his amazing deep dark brown eyes, she forgot to breath for a moment, her
lips felt dry as did her throat, she gulped and licked her lips, then realised
he had his hand out. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">As she took it
he then leaned in to kiss her on the cheek. She wasn’t
expecting it and turned her head at the same time and their lip’s touched.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">“Oh so sorry”
she yelped with embarrassment. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Charlie felt a
rush of hot blood fill her cheeks; But at the same time, she felt an amazing
pulse from her groin to her breasts. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">She
had never felt such an impact without sexual contact before. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">She
desperately wanted to let him take her; she wanted to feel his huge chest on
hers she wanted to feel his large strong hands all over her body, ripping off
her knickers licking her, tasting her. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">She
gulped and tried to clear this from her mind as if he could read it.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;"> “Oh no don’t be” he said, “I’m not” Harry
grinned.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Harry
very much enjoyed it and felt a twinge in his trousers. He had to go behind his
desk and sit in his chair in order to cover his modesty, as he did this he
waved his hand towards the chair opposite him to guide her to take seat.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">He
fancied this gorgeous woman and wanted to do so many things to her there and
then, throw her on his green leather and oak desk. Rip of her sexy red dress
that had teased him since she walked into his office, it showed her hard
nipples off like they were on display purposely for him to notice them. He
wanted to lick them feel the hardness of them on his tongue oh beautiful
Charlie he thought, I will have you one day. Right here on this desk!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Charlie
giggled like a school girl. She did do a little flirting at first, but then
felt a little awkward. She just
thought to herself; don’t be silly, he’s just trying to sell himself to you for
your business, nothing more. Anyhow
he’s not going to want a woman in her thirties with two kids for extra, silly
women!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Charlie
cleared the silly idea out of her mind and then went straight back into to work
mode.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Charlie,
when she finished dreaming about her first meeting with the blonde brown eyed
sex god, got up to put her plate and mug into the soapy water.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Charlie
looked into the long full length mirror on the back of the kitchen door. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">She
loved having it there made it so much easier when getting ready in the
mornings. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">She
was sporting a white blouse which made her waist look even tinier than it
actually was; it was tucked into her size 8 pencil black skirt which made her
beautifully shaped legs go on forever down to her silver stiletto healed black
shoes.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Perfect
she thought to herself, Harry has tried to ask Charlie out a couple of times to
dinner, Charlie thought his reason for asking was for business reasons, but she
still didn’t think it would be appropriate. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Charlie
really liked harry, but she was so frightened of getting hurt again and she
didn’t want to get the wrong idea about what sort of relationship he was
interested in. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">What
if she allowed herself to get involved? </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Was that actually what he wanted?
He
only asked her to dinner, he hadn’t said it was a date anyway, he said he
preferred the more personal touch when at meetings so maybe this is just how he
treats all his client’s. </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;">What
if he wanted to sleep with her and that was it? </span><span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span><span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span><span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;">What if she fell in love with him
and she was just an oat?</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Oh
Charlie STOP over thinking things for goodness sake, she tutted at herself
crossly. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">I
will just go to dinner and take each conversation as it appears.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Today
she thought, maybe today I will just enjoy myself and go out of the office for
once.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
</div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">If
he asks her again then at least she’s prepared and will accept, but only to
talk business she warned herself!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Chapter
3<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">"Oh
well hello sleepy head, I wondered when you were going to get up! Ha ha come on
let's get you some breakfast" Charlie boomed as Erin walked in holding her
pillow pet and wearing her comfy hello kitty onesie.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Rosie's
little sister was seven, and considered to be a right pain in the arse by
Rosie! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">She
was blonde, skinny, blue eyed and beautiful. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Unlike
Rosie, Erin was already at a young age was extremely popular. She was always
being invited to parties and sleepovers.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">"Hello,
can I have toast please" she smiled with some teeth missing, she had only
lost 2 so far, she had lost her first
one only a few months ago, now she was on her third wobbly one. They seem to
all be coming out at once! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Rosie
tutted: She buttered her toast and begrudgingly popped a slice in for Erin.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">"Thank
you Rosie posy he he ha" she giggled, Charlie laughed. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Rosie
shot them both a look, which caused the giggling to grow.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Erin
swished her long blonde hair as she walked over to her mum; her hair was all
the way down to her bum. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Her
hair was dead straight with natural high lights. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">She
loved it when Rosie would play with it when they were watching TV together,
Rosie would put plats in so it would go curly. Erin loved it like that; she
used to get Rosie to curl it for parties.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Erin
stuck her tongue out at Rosie; she loved to wind her up. Erin loved her sister
so much, but couldn’t resist winding her up. She got such an explosive
reaction. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Rosie
huffed and threw the toast onto the table in front of Erin. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">"Oh
stop being so moody Rosie, Erin's only playing for goodness sake." Charlie
hissed.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">With
that Rosie stormed through the hall, grabbed her bag, slammed the front door
and headed off to school.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div class="MsoNormal">
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<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span><span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Chapter
4<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Rosie
walked past the bus stop with all the annoying arseholes waiting for the school
bus to arrive; she hated the bus and prefers to walk. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Saves
getting a headache on top of the tummy pains she thought to herself. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Rosie
didn't understand why everyone has to be so fucking loud and obnoxious, stupid
fucking bastards she thought as she stomped to school in a foul mood.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">"Rosie!"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“FFS”
Rosie muttered<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">"Rosie
wait!" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Rosie
could hear Megan calling but didn't want to turn round; she really was not in
the mood for HER today! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">“Wonder what
she wants now for fuck sake, probably had another crisis that the whole world
should have to hear about! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">More than
likely be about her Boyf Grrr.” She mumbled to herself.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Rosie
thought if she kept walking and put her earphones in she could get away with
this if she walked really fast! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">"Rosie
don't be a bitch, I need to tell you somink! You will be really chuffed!"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Rosie
now couldn't hear this as she had her music on loud n proud in to her tiny
delicate ears, something her mother detested.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Megan
took a deep breath and ran like the clappers and finally caught up with Rosie
and slapped Rosie on the back.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">"What
the fuck did you do that for?!" Rosie yelled at her best friend.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Rosie
loved Megan like a sister, and that may have been why she treated her the way
she did. She felt safe; she always knew they would be friends for ever no
matter what! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Megan was a
tubby and cute looking girl; she dressed in dark clothes too. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">She had died
her hair jet black and added purple streaks.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">This did cause
a stir at the school and she even got suspended for a week.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">She enjoyed the
time off and actually got more work done in that week than an entire term at
school. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Without
being constantly bullied and having annoying loud twats in class that wouldn’t
let the teacher speak it’s amazing what work you can get done!” Megan had
explained to the head teacher proudly when she arrived back at school after her
suspension. <b><o:p></o:p></b></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Mr. Matthews;
who was a tiny little man with one thick eyebrow, who the kids would shout,
“Its Uno brow munchkin watch out” when he passed. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">This hurt him
but refused to let the little bastards see that and just ignored the chants. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">He had tutted
at her language and nearly put her on report, but was so impressed with what
she had achieved he thought better of it not too. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">He
knew that the same bastards that picked on him did the same to Megan and her
friends, he felt sorry for her with what she had to put up with, he chose to be
at school, she didn’t! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">She
couldn’t sneak into an office when it got too much. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">He wished there
was more he could do, but the law didn’t allow him much space to do anything,
the kids liked isolation, got them out of class for a day! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Helped them get
some work done and catch up so they avoided detention. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">That
wasn’t much more of a deterrent either, all the kids in detention were mates!
So they would just giggle and shhh each other the whole time.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Suspension just
gave them time off school so that was pointless and expelling a pupil didn’t
stop the situation it just made him look bad.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">If he did that
too often it would look as though he couldn’t cope! The stats on the ofsted report
would look very bad and he would risk getting the sack! Well no way that would
be possible he thought. So he protected those that were bullied as best he
could. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">He would offer
them a time out place that was supervised by the schools support officer.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">They could sit
in there and get some work done without feeling threatened. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Trouble was it
was always in use. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">So many kids needed
it! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">He was in
throws of arguments with the local council for more funding so he could have a
couple of class rooms for this but he knew that it would never happen. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">He nether the
less refused to give up the fight.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">He
let Megan off with a warning.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Megan loved the
attention of the boys more so than Rosie and always had a ‘semi-serious’
relationship as she would call them, this time it was with a boy called Ronny,
much to Rosie’s disgust.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">She hated him
and thought he was an old perv as he was 20. He
was a scruffy lad with a scruffy dirty flat that always stunk of weed. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Whenever
they went round there they had to walk through clouds of smoke and step over
random people that had passed out or wasted on the floor.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Rosie
hadn’t been there in a while as she hated the smell and last time came home
with a chest infection. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">"Sorry
moody pants! But yay! You never guess what I heard over the weekend?!!" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Megan
clearly couldn't hold on to whatever it was for much longer, everyone knew she
couldn't keep secrets, so who ever told her this amazing information she had to
tell, either must have wanted it to get out, or they didn't know her! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">"What?"
Rosie asked more to satisfy her friend than herself.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">"Huey
and Courtney have split up!" Megan said proudly, she almost pissed herself
with excitement when she heard "And everyone is saying that he fancies
you!"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Megan
was so excited for her friend as she knew she'd liked him since reception! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Now
they were in year 11 so this meant the world to Rosie and Megan wanted it as
much for her mate as her mate wanted it.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Rosie
didn't know quite how to take this information. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">She
was frightened, it was a set up, I mean really, this wasn't even believable, and
she had more chance with a film star! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">"Well
Hun, thank you, but I'm not sure if I believe it." Rosie thought carefully
as she didn't want to disappoint her excited friend.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">"I
want to but even if he asks me out I don't think I should say yes as it's
probably a set up! Who told you anyway?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Megan
looked gutted, she had been bursting all weekend to tell Rosie, she tried
phoning and messaging but Rosie sometimes just won't talk to her, this did
really hurt Megan but she just knew it was Rosie's way. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Rosie
had a habit of shutting herself away from the world when she felt emotional she
couldn't bare people seeing her upset, she would feel embarrassed and in turn
that would upset her even more.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">"Tim told
me" Megan announced all excited again as the next part of her amazing
story of her totally amazing weekend flowed out.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt;">“I was at
Oscar's party, duno why but me n Suz got n invite! Pretty cool ah!"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Rosie
looked at Megan trying to take in this entire unbelievable story.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">'Hmmm
this did not sound good at all, this sound like a proper setup! Why would Megan
n suz get an invite?' Rosie pondered for a minute and stopped walking. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">"So
you n Suz got an invite to Oscars?" Rosie stopped, and then carried on
after a pause.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“The
most popular boy in schools party in order for Tim, Oscars bestie, to then tell
you that Huey Fletcher, there other bestie, fancies me?" Rosie paused
again, as she couldn't believe what was coming out of her own mouth! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">"That
sounds fucking mental, doncha think??" Rosie said sarcastically<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Rosie
was fuming at her mate’s stupidity to even believe that this was true!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">"For
fuck sake Megan, great now everyone will be staring at me and laughing, as now
they all probably know I have fancied him since reception grrrr" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Rosie
stormed off ahead, although she really wanted to just turn around and go home,
but there was no way they were going to fuck up everything she had worked so
hard for, she was going to pass her exams whatever those bastards throw at her!
<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Megan
felt really bad, she didn't think they would use her for information like that,
but now Rosie had put it like that, it was obvious.
'Oh shit what have I done? She thought. Oh no, I better make sure I'm
there for her' Megan darted off for Rosie.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">As
Rosie got nearer and the nearer the school, she felt this wash of anxiety come
over her. She felt sick, hot and dizzy.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">OH
FUCK! OH SHIT! OH FUCK! She kept repeating in her head <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">She
felt a tap on her shoulder…..<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Oh
god who’s that? Please be nice, please everything be ok. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Rosie
turned round to see who was the owner to the delicate tap was.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">“Thank
god it’s”…<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Rosie
thought at she looked up at this handsome blonde as he stood tall against her
tiny frame.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal">
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;">She
didn’t know why but she was so pleased to see him, maybe it was true. Oh please
let it be true she preyed.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Teenage kicks</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Copyright 20th November 2013</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Chapter 1</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Rosie woke up feeling all hot and tired. As she always did at 'this time of the month!' </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Great another day at crapy school! She thought to herself. She found it very hard to cope when she was on, most days at school were hard for her, but these days were even harder as her hormones seemed to rage once a month! </span></div>
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<div style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px;">
<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Rosie was a pretty brunette with locks that were gorgeously soft and curly. She had very unusual blue eyes that you could just swim into and loose yourself when talking to her.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Rosie however could not see this and hid her beautiful hour shaped shaped body under big clumpy and dark depressing clothes. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Her room was the same, black curtains, walls covered in Heavy Metal and Emo bands. Her floor full of clothes, plates, cups and rubbish. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">She seemed to love and hate the attention this brought.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Rosie loved bringing attention to her self as she was a drama queen, that was what everyone called her anyway, even as a small child people used to say she should be on the stage. But she hated being constantly nagged by her mum and bullies at school. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Rosie was very confused and she was 15! </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Rosie laid in bed thinking about how her day was going to be, 'I bet that bitch Claire will be walking around being all like ooh look at me and Huey, omg Huey is soooo fit, but he will be obsessing over 'HER' I bet, Grrr.'</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Rosie had liked Huey Fletcher for as long as she could remember, she first met him at infants school. He was a sweet polite boy and they used to play together all the time. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Some would say they were inseparable!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">They were very close until they got to senior school and things began to change.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Huey had become very good looking over the years, a real babe magnet and unfortunately that made the girls dislike the closeness between him and Rosie. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">So they made sure they made him popular and her unpopular and then there paths started to divide and there beliefs and fashioned changed then finally they were worlds </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">This made Rosie want him even more, she always dreamed of them being close again. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Maybe she liked him to much she thought, 'if I just wanted friendship then maybe I would stand a better chance. I mean look at him and look at me!' She sobbed at the thought, then wiped her eyes and washed her tears away.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Rosie slumped out of bed and stomped in the bathroom sorted her red blotchy teary face out with a splash of water, brushed teeth then stomped downstairs where she found her mum looking as beautiful as always. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Charlie Burton was a brunette also, her hair was very long and curly, not like Rosie's, Rosie had cut hers in order to have it all over the front and swooped over her face to the side, 'the emo look' is what she would call it, 'ruined' is what her mother would call it. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Rosie still had some length, it was to the shoulders, whereas her mothers flowed to her lower back. </span></div>
<div style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px;">
<span style="font-size: 16pt;">She was considered by Rosie as a girly girl, far more pink and popular than Rosie. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">This meant instantly to Rosie that she could not possibly understand what it was like to be 15. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">'I wish I looked more like my mum' Rosie pondered, everyone told her how much she looked like her mum but Rosie just could not see it! </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Morning sweetheart, what have you got on today?"</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Duno, somink I hate probably!" Rosie snorted "you?" </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"I'm sure whatever lessons you have once you see your friends you will enjoy it!" Charlie trying to comfort her daughter, knowing how hard it was for her at school. Charlie was a young mum and remembered school very well. Not that Rosie would believe that in a second. 'Alas' Charlie thought to herself 'only a few months left thank god!' </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">After finishing her mouthful she turned to answer her thick dark eyed but pretty daughter, Charlie hated all that makeup on her pretty face, she could not understand it. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Iv got a couple of meetings, nothing major."</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Charlie got up to put her plate and mug into the hot soapy water, she was sporting a white blouse which made her waist look even more tiny than it actually was, it was tucked into her size 8 pencil black skirt which made her beautifully shaped legs go on forever down to her silver stiletto healed black shoes.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Oh well hello sleepy head, I wondered when you were going to get up! Ha ha come on let's get you some breakfast" Charlie boomed as Erin walked in holding her pillow pet and wearing her comfy hello kitty onesy.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Hello, can I have toast please" she smiled with some teeth missing, she had only lost 2 so far, she had lost her first one only a few months ago, now she was on her third wobbly one. They seem to all be coming out at once! </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Rosie tutted as she buttered her toast and begrudgingly popped a slice in for Erin.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Thank you Rosie posie he he ha" she giggled, Charlie, short for Charlotte, laughed. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Oh stop being so moody Rosie, Erin's only playing for goodness sake."</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Rosie didn't understand why everyone has to be so fucking loud and obnoxious, 'stupid fucking bastards' she thought as she stomped to school in a foul mood.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Rosie could hear Megan calling but didn't want to turn round, she really was not in the mood for HER today! </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">'Wonder what she wants now for fuck sake, probably had another crisis that the whole world should have to hear about! More than likely be about her Boyf Grrr.'</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Rosie thought if she kept walking and put her earphones in she could get away with this as she could walk pretty fast! </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Rosie don't be a bitch, I need to tell you somink! You will be really chuffed!"</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Rosie now couldn't hear this as she had her music on loud n proud in to her tiny delicate ears, something her mother detested.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"What the fuck did you do that for!" Rosie yelled at her best friend.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Sorry moody pants! But yay! You never guess what I heard over the weekend!!!" </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"What?" Rosie asked more to satisfy her friend than herself</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Huey and Claire have split up!" Megan said proudly, she almost pissed herself with excitement when she yelled "And everyone is saying that he fancies you!"</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Now they were in year 11 so this meant the world to Rosie.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Rosie didn't know quite how to take this information. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">She was frightened, it was a set up, I mean really, this wasn't even believable, she had more chance with Harry styles! </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Well Hun, thank you, but I'm not sure if I believe it." Rosie thought carefully as she didn't want to disappoint her excited friend</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"I want to but even if he asks me out I don't think I should say yes as it's probably a set up! Who told you anyway?"</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Rosie had a habit of shutting herself away from the world just before her period started as she got so emotional she couldn't bare people seeing her looking stupid and blotchy!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Tim told me" Megan announced all excited again as the next part of her amazing story of her totally amazing weekend flowed out. " I was at Oscar's party, duno why but me n Suz got n invite! Pretty cool ah!"</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">'Hmmm this does not sound good at all, this sounds like a proper setup! Why would Megan n suz get an invite?' Rosie pondered for a minute and stopped walking. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"So you n Suz got an invite to Oscars?" Rosie stopped, then carried on after a pause.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Hang on so let me make sure I got this right!... You n Suz get invited to THE most popular boy in schools party, in order for Tim his bestie, to then tell you that Huey Fletcher, there other bestie, fancies me?" </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Rosie paused again, as she couldn't believe what was coming out of her own mouth! </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"That sounds fucking mental, do you not think Megan??"</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Rosie was almost fuming at her mates stupidity to even believe that this was true!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"For fuck sake Megan! Great now everyone will be staring at me and laughing, as now they all probably know I have fancied him since reception grrrr" </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Megan felt really bad, she didn't think they would use her for information like that, but now Rosie had put it like that, it was obvious. 'Oh shit what have I done, she thought. Oh no, I better make sure I'm there for her' Megan darted off for Rosie.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">As Rosie got nearer and nearer the school, she felt this wash of anxiety come over her. She felt sick, hot and dizzy. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">'Oh fuck, oh shit, oh fuck!' She kept repeating in her head. She felt a tap on her shoulder.... 'Oh god who's that, please be nice, please everything be ok' Rosie turned to see who was the owner to the delicate tap was.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Oh thank god it's you! </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Huey was a very well kept young man. He took care of his looks and trained in the gym every day to keep his physic strong, he did want to be a footballer but it was mainly for the girls! </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Huey always wondered what ever happened to there friendship, he thought it may of been because he hung around with people she didn't care for. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">'Wonder why she's happy to see me' he thought 'thought she hated me now!' Huey felt a little to excited and felt his face go red. 'Fuck, hope she doesn't notice my bonner, not now, sooo embarrassing, shit go away!' Huey cleared his throat and hoped Rosie wouldn't see his bulge in his trousers, this always seemed to happen when she came close, he never understood why she had that power. She was pretty but she was a cow these days.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Yea it is, I was just wondering if you herd bout the rumor goin round bout us? Just Claire fuckin dumped me cos of it. What did you do Rosie? Why you trying to be such a bitch?" </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Rosie felt a rush of anger burn through her, 'how fucking dare he speak to me like that' she thought, she didn't want to show him any emotion so she calmed herself down quickly. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Huey for your information I have only just herd about it myself from Megan" before Rosie could say another word, Huey jumped in with </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Oh yea course should of guessed your stupid gossiping bitch of a friend would pass that around, for fuck sake Rosie why do hang around with such a twat anyway?"</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Rosie couldn't help herself with this comment she could not have him talking about Megan this way, my god who does he think he is she thought, he doesn't even know her.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"What? You funking wanker how fucking dare you, you arsehole. She told me what your fucking friend is spreading around, how dare you talk about her like that. You might wana look closer to home than talk about my friend like that you cock! Your MATE Tim is the one spreading shit! You twat."</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">As she did Claire walked past slapped Rosie on the back of the head and shouted as loud as she could in her ear, "having a lovers tiff are we you slag! Why don't you find your own Boyf you whore."</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Oh just fuck off Claire, you stupid cow. Trust me I'd rather fuck jimmy than Huey!" </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">'Oh shit' Rosie thought, 'what have I started now, really should not have said that! Now everyone is guna spread that around, I hate school, full of bloody twats'.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Ha ha omg you all herd it first from the whores mouth, she's fucking jimmy ha ha" Claire announced as she swooshed her highlighted feathered long dead straight hair. She looked just like a barbie doll, huge boobs, tiny waist and long straight perfect hair. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">She was loving this, revenge she thought for that bitch trying to get my man.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Claire had herd these rumours at Oscars party on Saturday night, when she saw those skanks Megan and Suz there. She couldn't believe it when Tim told her what was going on. It all added up when Huey didn't turn up and Rosie wasn't there either. What a bitch! 'How could she possibly get him though, I mean look at her so skanky eeewwooo' she thought as she shuddered with disgust. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Poor Jimmy chose the wrong time to come into school, they all wolf whistled at him and taunted "Jimmy lost his virginny to Rosie, Jimmy lost his virginny to Rosie ha ha ha" </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Oh just leave him alone you stupid cow, you are just such a bitch!" Rosie felt so bad for Jimmy, she really shouldn't of said what she did. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Poor Jimmy had his own problems. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">He walked around with his head constantly looking at the floor, marching through corridors until he got to where he needed to be. He really did get it bad at school. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">He never washed or used deodorant they all guessed as you could smell him a mile away. He was so thin people wondered if he actually ate. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">He suffered from depression not just a teen in a bad way, he had real problems. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Now Rosie had just given them something else. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">She didn't know what to do other than pull the attention away from him.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"Right all you wankers listen I don't fancy Huey, he doesn't fancy me. We used to be friends but now he's a twat like all of you arseholes so no longer friends, his mates are trying to wind you all up because you have no intelligence to work it out! So you are easy bate. Happy?! Now fuck off!"</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">With that Rosie stormed off to class and hoped shed herd the end of it. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Megan had just caught up with Rosie as she herd the end of her speech then lost her again. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Megan was out of breath now. "Man that girl can walk fast" she said under her breath. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"So what the fuck is going on then Megan?" Huey looked at her angrily</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">"I don't know why don't you ask Tim! He's the one spreading it all" </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">Megan marched off once more to try and find her friend. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16pt;">To be continued</span></div>
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