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Maxilocks · 12-29-2009, 05:28 PM

{Last week of} August, 2070.

You.

You have a name.

You are now officially Littleredhead. Because redheads are gorgeous, and because you cannot be plaingorgeousredhead – that is what I am. Hence the prefix of ‘little.’ Why does the name contain no space, you ask? Because spaces are over-rated, and because some names look cuter without them. Ever.

Now that that is out of the way …

I can not believe this.

Can not believe what, you ask? Well, let’s say I looked pretty awesome, earlier today. Of course, I always look awesome, but I actually took out the time to curl my hair at the tips, before I left for a drink at the Leaky Cauldron, this morning. Normally, I only brush it and let it hang in loose waves, if I only want to grab a quick drink, and head home within twenty minutes. But that is besides the point. Because guess who I saw, there.

Dylan. Dylan Denver.

Not Dylan Denver, alone. Because he was halfway through a kiss with Brody Summers. With BRODY SUMMERS. Did I mention they were halfway through a kiss? That JERK! I am not upset, of course I am not. Why should I be upset? He is free to do as he pleases, and I have Torin. It is not as I like him, or anything and …

… AND I CAN NOT BELIEVE HE KISSED BRODY!

In front of me.

In. Front. Of. Me.

I stormed off, and I think he saw, because he sped after me. I congratulated him on his new …. girlfriend. He wasted no time in repaying the honour, and congratulated me on Torin. That did not sting, of course it did not. Torin is a great guy, and I have an awesome time with him. Why should the fact that DENVER congratulated me on Mr. T, sting? Buttt ... ~~Dylan~~ Denver tried to 'clarify' what had gone between him and Brody - like I did not manage to get a splendid eyeful of it - and I told him there was no point to our conversation.

Tried to leave but he sort of … well, he grabbed me by the arm and swung me around and I … uh, ended up in his arms. That felt really nice. No, it did not. Why should a Dy Denverhug feel nice? … and I did NOT cling to him. Why would I cling to Dylan Denver? He is with Brody, and I am totally okay with that.

….

I told him, in a really small voice, that I hate him. He … whispered that he hates me, too... and then he held on to me and told me he would not have kissed Brody if he had known I was there. Boy, did that enrage me. Because WHAT DOES HE MEAN BY THAT? I am not his toy. He can not play with me when he wants to, then ditch me when he sees another pretty girl. He said that he would have kept me in his pocket and taken me everywhere with him, if I had been a toy. Well, I walked away pretty angrily, because WHO DOES HE THINK HE IS MESSING WITH?

~~Wish he had followed me.~~

No, I don’t. I hate Dylan Denver. Because he is … well, I do not know what he is, or why I hate him, but I know that I hate him. Hate him.

=[

…. and if it is not enough that I have to deal with Dylan Denver, guess what? I have officially managed to meet a person who drives me nuts. Raven Athlon. One year older than me. Slytherin. FREAKY! Met her in Florean Fortescue’s. She sounded alright at first, but I soon found out her true colours. She is … pretty biased, as far as houses are concerned. Told me I sound like a ‘goody-goody Ravenclaw,’ and later called me a ‘ScaredyPuff.’ ScaredyPuff? Pfft. If I were a bit meaner, I would say this girl wants a black eye, this start-of-term.

But oh, forget that, Littleredhead. I do not have time to dwell on ~~Dylan Denver~~ matters like these. There has been a rap at the window, and I am sure it is an owl.

Later. xx

Things to do:

♥ Stop thinking of ~~Dylan~~ Denver.
♥ Stop thinking of ~~Dylan~~ Denver.
♥ Ditto.

12-29-2009, 05:28 PM	#49 (permalink)
Maxilocks SS Featured Author Türk Bilgini Bugbear Join Date: Apr 2006 Location: {in a leap of faith} Posts: 31,791 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sarani Glass Graduated x12	♥ Mrs. Itachi Uchiha™ & MAJNOO! : Bleach & Kyo & Natsume ♥ [ Maxh!Jesh ] {Last week of} August, 2070. You. You have a name. You are now officially Littleredhead. Because redheads are gorgeous, and because you cannot be plaingorgeousredhead – that is what I am. Hence the prefix of ‘little.’ Why does the name contain no space, you ask? Because spaces are over-rated, and because some names look cuter without them. Ever. Now that that is out of the way … I can not believe this. Can not believe what, you ask? Well, let’s say I looked pretty awesome, earlier today. Of course, I always look awesome, but I actually took out the time to curl my hair at the tips, before I left for a drink at the Leaky Cauldron, this morning. Normally, I only brush it and let it hang in loose waves, if I only want to grab a quick drink, and head home within twenty minutes. But that is besides the point. Because guess who I saw, there. Dylan. Dylan Denver. Not Dylan Denver, alone. Because he was halfway through a kiss with Brody Summers. With BRODY SUMMERS. Did I mention they were halfway through a kiss? That JERK! I am not upset, of course I am not. Why should I be upset? He is free to do as he pleases, and I have Torin. It is not as I like him, or anything and … … AND I CAN NOT BELIEVE HE KISSED BRODY! In front of me. In. Front. Of. Me. I stormed off, and I think he saw, because he sped after me. I congratulated him on his new …. girlfriend. He wasted no time in repaying the honour, and congratulated me on Torin. That did not sting, of course it did not. Torin is a great guy, and I have an awesome time with him. Why should the fact that DENVER congratulated me on Mr. T, sting? Buttt ... ~~Dylan~~ Denver tried to 'clarify' what had gone between him and Brody - like I did not manage to get a splendid eyeful of it - and I told him there was no point to our conversation. Tried to leave but he sort of … well, he grabbed me by the arm and swung me around and I … uh, ended up in his arms. That felt really nice. No, it did not. Why should a Dy Denverhug feel nice? … and I did NOT cling to him. Why would I cling to Dylan Denver? He is with Brody, and I am totally okay with that. …. I told him, in a really small voice, that I hate him. He … whispered that he hates me, too... and then he held on to me and told me he would not have kissed Brody if he had known I was there. Boy, did that enrage me. Because WHAT DOES HE MEAN BY THAT? I am not his toy. He can not play with me when he wants to, then ditch me when he sees another pretty girl. He said that he would have kept me in his pocket and taken me everywhere with him, if I had been a toy. Well, I walked away pretty angrily, because WHO DOES HE THINK HE IS MESSING WITH? ~~Wish he had followed me.~~ No, I don’t. I hate Dylan Denver. Because he is … well, I do not know what he is, or why I hate him, but I know that I hate him. Hate him. =[ …. and if it is not enough that I have to deal with Dylan Denver, guess what? I have officially managed to meet a person who drives me nuts. Raven Athlon. One year older than me. Slytherin. FREAKY! Met her in Florean Fortescue’s. She sounded alright at first, but I soon found out her true colours. She is … pretty biased, as far as houses are concerned. Told me I sound like a ‘goody-goody Ravenclaw,’ and later called me a ‘ScaredyPuff.’ ScaredyPuff? Pfft. If I were a bit meaner, I would say this girl wants a black eye, this start-of-term. But oh, forget that, Littleredhead. I do not have time to dwell on ~~Dylan Denver~~ matters like these. There has been a rap at the window, and I am sure it is an owl. Later. xx Things to do: ♥ Stop thinking of ~~Dylan~~ Denver. ♥ Stop thinking of ~~Dylan~~ Denver. ♥ Ditto.