

Cherries Ch. 2:Not So OrdinaryChapter 2: Not So OrdinaryCherries Ch. 2:Not So Ordinary
School is .
School is . Umm . ?
School is. I trek my way through everyday, and I watch everyones pitiful drama. The hook-ups. The break-ups. The fights. And I pity all of it. They are all so stuck in their own little orbs of drama. None of these kids realize how much better off they could be if they would just stop putting importance on such trivial matters. Always, with the three vices of high school: 1. Alcohol, 2. Drugs, and 3. The opposite sex. They lack the intelligence and ability of introspection to see anything other than the


Cherries- Ch. 1:The OrdinarySitting on the front porch, and the air is cold. Its September and already its too cold for my tastes. Another car goes by burgundy, 1998 or so. Ah, what do I care? Im not a car kind of guy anyway. I dont want to sit here anymore. Im going insane minute by minute... I should probably go pick up my guitar and try to finish learning that new song. I dont have the patience for that right now, though. My phone vibrates in my pocket. It reads: One new text message.Cherries- Ch. 1:The Ordinary
Hey Matt. Boredommmm. Come save me? ~Tess
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