Blue Skies (standard:other, 348 words)
Author: Anonymous	Added: Sep 28 2010	Views/Reads: 3003/2	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
This is a story of a girl who sees life a little differently than most...

I often find myself looking up at the skies, testing the saying " the
skies the limit". I like to breath in the cold air, and the must of 
dead leaves and autumn. I love to take in every moment of nature, 
inhale it like a druggy does crack. It's my drug, my addiction, and 
It'll always be that way. 

" Leila!!!" Halle's voice rings. I turn  to face Halle, who's black hair
is pulled up and her blue eyes wide in  a expression only she can make. 
I turn back to the volleyball net to see the white sphere of 
embarrassment coming hurdling towards me. As a quick reaction, I snap 
my hand up and it goes flying back over the net and down onto the gym 
floor. Halle comes running up to me and wraps her arms around me in a 
anconda hug. I feel my heart give out before she puts me back down. " 
Wow, for once you were awake enough to get your head out of the clouds" 
she laughs before starting to walk towards the changing room door. I 
jog after her. 

"Haha, so funny. But seriously, if you wouldn't of warned me, I'd end up
part of the gym floor...ewww, just imagine how many people have sweat 
on that floor...ewwwww....gross!!!" I nag. She laughs her high pitched 
laugh before taking her gym shirt off. " Oh god, Hal, next time give me 
some warning, i mean seriously!!!" I laugh, hand covering my eyes. I 
just snap of my shirt and slip on my cami and vest. I had forgotten my 
gym shorts, so I left on my jean short shorts. I reach up for my 
hairband and i feel my straight, feathered, brown hair fall onto my 
shoulders. Halle watches (now dressed). 

"You could seriously be a model" she mocks the way i pull it out and we
both burst out in laughter. I quickly squeeze through the rest of the 
girls in the locker room and out into the hallway, Halle, at my heel. 

To be continued....if you like it....


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