I want to thank all the people that have helped me edit and critique this story and especially Maddy Bell for allowing me to join her universe and giving me permission to write in it.
Based on the story Gaby, Book # 4 - Once Upon A Time In America By Maddy Bell
All Characters portrayed in the story are copywrited to Maddy Bell for her Gaby series found at Maddybell.com
Scene 41
Tuesday,
Walking into the school I noticed things were too quiet. I looked around and didn't see anyone. I started calling out, “Hello? Anyone here?” I received no answer.
I walked further into the school looking for anyone. The hairs started standing up on the back of my head. This was getting creepy. I didn't know what to do? Did the school have a holiday?
I yelled again, “Hello? Anyone here?” Still nothing.
I got to the center of the school and was looking around, when all of a sudden, all the classroom doors opened and all these guys started running out towards me yelling, “She's mine! She's mine!”
I screamed and looked around. They were coming at me from all sides; I couldn't get away. Before I knew it they all started to jump on me and pushed me down to the ground and everyone was still jumping on everyone else. I was being flattened to the point I couldn't breathe, nor scream anymore.
I started to black out and found myself sat upright and Sandy running into the room.
“Em, Em are you alright? What's wrong?” she threw herself at me and hugged me.
I started to cry into her shoulder. “Oh Sandy, it was horrible. I was in an empty school, or so I thought. When all of a sudden all the doors opened up to all of the classrooms and all of these guys started running at me. They didn't stop and they all jumped on me, flattened me to the floor and they kept coming. I found I couldn't breathe, or scream, anymore and I blacked out. That's when I found myself sitting upright then you came and hugged me. Oh Sandy it was horrible.”
“Oh Em, I heard you screaming, I came over as quickly as I could. I'm so sorry you're having these dreams.” She kept hugging me until I calmed down. “Well, it is close to when the alarms are going to go off, so let's say we just get up and get ready for school, huh?”
We sat like this for a few minutes and I finally agreed with her.
She was just about to leave me alone when she said, “Oh Em, we forgot to remove our girl parts last night. We need to take them off, so our skin gets a chance to breathe, remember?”
“Oh right. I'll get my remover and start to remove them.”
“If you need any help call me.” She left my room and I went to work on removing my girls.
After everything was off, I really felt weird. I felt like I was missing parts of my body. It was truly a weird feeling not having my girl parts on. I went and took a shower and washed my skin clean were my girl parts were and noticed my nipples seemed very sensitive and they were a little bit swollen and down below seemed very small too. I washed and cleaned all of my girl parts.
I put on my bra, inserted my girls into the bra, at least it looked ok. I decided to forgo the vagina for the day and pulled up my knickers and made sure I was properly tucked. I hope that wouldn't be a problem? I put on some makeup, and finished dressing. It really felt strange not having everything attached.
The phone rang.
Sandy answered it and I could hear her say, “Hello? … Hi Miss Bell. … Oh really, that's great? I guess we must have forgot. … Ok, I will make sure Em knows. Thank you Miss Bell. … Yes, you too. See you later.” Then she hung up.
“What's up Sandy?”
“That was Miss Bell. She wanted to remind us we were going on an excursion today. Some power plant thingy, or something. She wanted to make sure you wore something warm. We'll meet Miss Cowlishaw and Miss Bell at the front of the school, then we'll take a school bus to this plant.”
“Oh cool, that means I won't have to deal with that git Roger today. I wanted to really kick him in the balls for what he did to me yesterday. Well I guess that will have to wait for tomorrow. I wonder what lies he is going to spread today?”
“Don't worry Em, we will take care of him, one way or another; trust me.”
“Just don't get into trouble because of me, please.”
“Don't worry, I won't.” Sandy smiled.
We ate our breakfast, both deep in thought.
“Do you know who all is coming Saturday?”
“Not totally.”
“Why don't you find out while we're on the bus?”
Then it dawned on me, “Why are you saying ‘WE are on the bus'? It is usually only us, the Warsop group going anywhere?”
She smiled and said, “All the hosts are going to come too, that includes me.”
“REALLY! That's fantastic. That will make this a fantastic day. Really cool, I'm going to this with my big sister.” as I hugged her.
We got ready to leave and we made some sandwiches for a snack later and popped a few drinks in the book bag.
When we arrived at the school I noticed the other girls were already standing around waiting for instructions.
While walking towards the others, I looked around and I saw some of the boys that were walking towards the building, poking each other and pointing at me. I could faintly hear them saying, “Hey there she is. She really looks hot. Just the way she walks turns me on. Who would of thought she would put out? I thought they would have been stuck up, all snooty like and such. Maybe I'll go over there and ask her for a date.”
“Yea right, like she'd go out with you. In your dreams farm boy.” Another boy said, as he pushed him to the side, laughing.
There was mutterings similar to that, from the other guys that were walking to the school and I started to feel self-conscious. Sandy saw me turning white and realized what was going on and said, “Ignore them Em, they're harmless; besides they aren't worth the time of day.” She gave me a nice hug that helped make me feel better.
When I get a hold of that creep Roger, I give him a what for! That idiot, git! The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. I wish I had gone to homeroom and neutered him. EWWWWW, that jerk!
“Relax Em, it will be alright. Don't let this spoil your day. Besides, we aren't going to be in school today anyway. So don't fret so.”
Yes, she was right; we weren't going to be in school today. That means no one will give me grief.
“You're right Sandy, lets have fun today.” We continued our walk over to the rest of the exchange party.
I met up with the gang, while Sandy went over to the older group and was talking with Jules.
We were all loud and rowdy and we each gave each other hugs. All of the commoners that walked by us all thought we were starkers. Who cares, at least we didn't have boring classes today to contend with and they do; that made me feel better.
I saw Miss C heading towards us, “Settle down!” she almost shouted. “When George gets here, I want you all on the bus as quickly as possible please, we have a fair drive and we don't have all day.”
Right on cue the school bus rounded the corner with George driving. It was chilly this morning and I'm glad Miss B recommended something warm. I wasn't cold in the least. I saw Gabby was wearing a long skirt and wondered why she was wearing it? I would have thought she would have been wearing pants today of all days. I just don't get her at times. I hope she's warm with what she is wearing? I saw Miss Bell show up just as the bus came to a stop.
“Morning Miss Bell.”
“Morning Em, how are you this morning?”
“Not bad. Thanks for calling this morning and letting us know we were going on this trip. I totally forgot about it; with all that has happened.”
“Not a problem dear. I totally understand, and figured you would. I'm glad to see you wore something warm too. You better get on the bus.” I did.
“Good morning Miss.” George said.
“Good morning George,” as I climbed the stairs into our yellow steed.
While walking down the isle I saw Ally sitting right behind Maddy and Gaby. She was saving me a seat so I sat next to her.
I noticed Gaby giving me that strangest look, while I was walking back to Ally; I wondered what all that was about? Did she hear about the rumors or something?
Once we got started, we all settled in and we were all talking at once; talk about noisy. I thought this would be a good time to hit Gaby up to see if she was coming to the sleepover.
I leaned over the seat and yelled into her ear, “So you coming then?”
I must have startled her, for she jumped a little and said, “Rh-Em!”
“So did you ask?”
“Never got a chance, we went to a family thing in Lexington straight from cheering.”
“Well don't forget tonight, it's gonna be Saturday.”
“What is?” Brit heard me talking and shouted back to me.
“Something Em's organizing,” Mad jumped in.
“What are you organizing, Em?” Darla asked.
“A sleepover.” I stated happily. “You guys wanna come?”
I noticed Gaby was pissed all of a sudden, about something, but I ignored her.
“You kidding? No way am I missing a sleepy!” Darla beamed.
“Kewelle!” Brit agreed. “When is it?”
“This Saturday at Sandy's.” I stated, “Let me know if you guys can come.”
It seems Gaby is definitely not thrilled about the turn of events. Tough, if she doesn't like it, it is Sandy's and my party, not hers.
All the girls started talking excitedly about the sleepover; what we would do, what we would need, who was going to bring what. This made the trip seem like it took no time at all. We were passing by a really pretty lake called Lake Ann and we saw some domes at the one end and two things that looked like a giant corset with steam coming out of it at the top. Before we knew it, we were pulling through a high security checkpoint. After a bit we finally ended up at the building.
I read the name on the building and it said North Anna Nuclear Power Station.
“Ok people, listen up.” Miss C yelled and we all got quiet. “We are going to enter into the lobby of the nuclear power station. Please be on your best behavior. Lets be orderly when we leave and go into the building. Our guide will be inside. Please do not touch anything unless told to do so.”
We all disembarked and walked into the lobby, waiting for our guide to appear. There were several displays around the lobby that explained Nuclear Power. We all looked at the models and it was interesting. They had a Van DeGraff static generator; you know the one, it has the rubber belt that runs around up the center of the plastic tube and pickup wires transferred the static electricity from the belt, to a giant silver colored, metal ball at the top of the plastic tube. The charge at the ball would draw an arc of electricity that would make you jump. We got a chance to play with it for a bit. I was the only one brave enough to put my hand on the silver ball, it hurt a bit until I got it on the ball physically; not even the guys would do this. It was funny; when I put my hand on the silver ball my hair poofed out from my head. I looked like I had a hair halo. Sandy saw this and she laughed, as did the rest of the gang.
A person walked in from one of the doors in the lobby, so we all gathered around him.
“Welcome to the North Anne Nuclear Power Facility.” Our guide said, smiling. “My name is Charles and I am here to guide you through our facility.
He led us through the facility and at each station or part of the plant, there would be a person there that would talk us through what they did.
I must admit it was very interesting. I never knew that much about nuclear energy. I realized I better take good notes, for there is no way I am going to remember all of this.
What really wowed me was the fact that one tiny pellet of Uranium that is one centimeter long, is equivalent to the energy provided by five hundred kilograms of coal, nearly five hundred liters of oil, or seventeen thousand cubic feet of gas. I think that is simply awesome. I can see why they want these types of power plants around the world; the only danger being the radioactive radiation; that's the dangerous part.
They insured us that the plant is very safe. It can with stand earthquakes, lightening storms, hurricanes, tornadoes, and bombs.
I don't think I want to be here to find out if that is true if any of these things happen, thank you very much.
We also was told that the people who work here go to special classes all the time to learn more about nuclear energy and how to be safe. They also have to take a lot of tests using a fake control room that looks just like the real one.
Our tour guide said, “It is like being in school your entire life.”
I don't know if I would ever want to do that for a living. Wasn't there a cartoon series that was about nuclear reactors? The main character was not so bright, and very lazy? A Homer somebody? Hmm, oh yes Homer Simpson. I wonder if he knows he should be taking school for what he does for the rest of his life? It sure didn't seem so.
The tour guide continued to say, “One of the best things about nuclear energy is that it doesn't pollute the air, when coal, oil, and gas are burned, they release carbon dioxide and other pollutants into the air. Because nuclear energy doesn't need to burn anything to get heat, it doesn't release any chemicals into the air or have any leftover ash either.
Hmm, wait a minute; what about the spent fuel that is highly radioactive? What is done with that? Isn't that some form of pollutant? Do they use this spent fuel for something else? Should I ask?
“Ok kids, we'll get some lunch now and then this afternoon we'll split you up into smaller groups for a tour of the plant so you can see what the guys have been talking about.” Charles beamed.
That sounds interesting. I guess I will save those questions for later.
We were in the cafeteria, Sandy and I brought our own lunch, so we got together and sat down to eat. I looked over at the waiting line for food and I saw Maddy and Gaby having words, by the looks of it. Gaby nor Mad looked very happy. I wonder what is going on with those two? They seem to be pretty hostile to each other lately, at least that is the way it looks.
The gang finally met at our table and we all started to discuss what we would do on Saturday. Who would bring what, what Sandy and I would provide, what they should bring and stories of past sleepy's. We had a great time and I saw Sandy was really enjoying this. She really seemed happy for once. Is it because she never had this experience in her childhood and she is making up for it?
Sandy told me, “The fifth year students were having their own party, so Jules wouldn't be there.”
“Wouldn't you rather go to their party?” I asked.
“I don't think so. I enjoy you guys more actually. Those guys seem a bit more off-ish if you know what I mean. I enjoyed the last sleepover and had a great time with you girls, so I'll stay with you guys. After all, what kind of hostess would I be if I wasn't there for my own party?” Giggling.
I smiled at her, “I understand.”
We got back into the general conversation. Before we knew it, it was time to get back in to tour mode.
We cleaned up and followed the crowd to a room called the clean room. It didn't look so clean to me? But what do I know.
“Ok guys, in a minute we'll split you up and let your guides take over,” Charles stated. “First I need to give you a bit of safety and security spiel. Now you won't be going into any dangerous areas so we don't need to suit you up, but for your safety you will have to wear a hard hat and one of these indicator tags.” He indicated his own tag. “Please stay close to your guides, no running or playing about please.”
“Can we take pictures?” Sandy asked.
“Well the security guys aren't keen, but yes in some areas. Your tour guides will advise you if you can or can't, please follow their instructions, things can get a bit messy otherwise.”
We got to ride in these little electric cars; it was really neat so we didn't do all that much walking. The tour was really fascinating. We got to see everything from the control room to the giant turbines and generators to the cooling towers. They were really fascinating in how they worked. We could feel the wind that was being generated by the towers due to the heat rising. This whole power plant was a marvel. We got to see the reactor core on the TV and some other areas it wasn't safe to go to. Sandy got a lot of pictures.
When the tour finished, we all said goodbye to Charles and our tour guides and thanked them for a great tour.
We boarded the buses just after three, and started the long trek back to Grottoes. We all started to talk about the sleepover and how everyone was excited about it. We discussed more things to do what movies we wanted to see, and about boys. It was all great fun. Gaby remained pretty quiet though. I wonder what got up her bum? What a wet towel. I hope her attitude improves by Saturday.
We arrived shortly after four thirty, and Sandy realized she hadn't called her work, to let them know she would be late. So we said bye to everyone and had to rush home.
On the way home Sandy asked me, “Hey Em, how about coming to work with me? I could get you some food and maybe you'll get to know a few more people. What do you think?”
“Well I have nothing pressing tonight. This will be a first. Sure why not. When we get home, let me get to the loo and freshen up a bit. Do we have time for that?”
“Sure, but don't take too long.”
“Ok, I'll do it. It sounds like fun as long as I don't run into any male jerks.”
“Don't worry about them, if they try to start anything let me know, and we will take care of it. Jack will not put up with anything like that. He will throw them out on their ear if they do.”
“Well, that's reassuring.”
“I'll always look after my younger sister. If anyone messes with you, they'll have to deal with me too.”
I smiled at her.
We arrived at Jack's Diner and saw that they were very busy.
Sandy told me, “Oh no, we are slammed, I need to hurry.”
Sandy hurried around back to get her uniform on.
Some of the boys from school were there and I heard, “Hey guys, isn't that that English slut over there?”
“Yeah that's her.”
“Great, watch me in action.” One guy said.
Some guy walked over to me and I started to worry and started to shake.
“Hey babe, how about you and me going out for a date. I'll buy you dinner and we'll see a flick. What you say, huh?”
“Um, no thanks,” I said shaking.
He looked at his mates, and turned to me, “You sure? I'm tons better than that Stoller dude. I'll send you into ecstasy, just give me a chance.”
“Hey don't listen to him, he doesn't know what he is talking about. Now me, I can really show you a good time.”
“Shut up Dave! She's mine.” The first guy said.
“You're both wrong, she is mine. Don't listen to those two lame idiots; they haven't a clue how to treat a girl. Now me, I have experience!” as the other guys were laughing.
“Oh are you full of it. She knows a stud when she sees one, and here I am!” Another shouted.
I looked around and saw the girls all looking at me in disgust. The other guys started to move towards me. I was starting to get terrified.
Just then Sandy showed up and shouted, “Hey! You guys! Get back to your seats and get away from her or get out the diner; NOW!”
Jack made an appearance and said, “What's going on out here?” Glaring at the boys.
The boys stopped advancing and retreated to their seats grumbling, “Hey we were just having some fun.”
“Well take your fun somewhere else, if you are going to behaving in this fashion. Not in my diner; GOT IT!”
They all murmured, “Yes.” in agreement.
I started to shake worse. I about broke down and cried. Sandy came over and hugged me. “You doing ok, Em?”
“I'm sorry Sandy, I probably shouldn't have come tonight. That Stoller must have said some things about me for those guys to come after me.”
“Are you ok Em?” Jack asked, “If they start anything again, you let me know, and I'll get rid of them.”
“Thanks Jack, I'm ok now.” Jack smiled and returned back to the kitchen.
I heard some of the guys talking in the background and I heard, “Slut!” being used and they were pointing at me and laughing.
Sandy looked around to see who had said that but she couldn't be sure who did. “Hey Em, don't let those guys get to you. They are mentally challenged and they aren't worth the time of day. Let it go.”
“That's easy for you to say, but I saw things; shades of last Thursday, and it just shook me.”
“Here, let me get you something to eat and drink. Then you'll feel better.”
She asked me what I wanted and I wasn't sure I was all that hungry, now. She told me she would get something for me, since I couldn't decide. She brought out some hot chocolate to start me off. It tasted good but I still felt like an outsider while here. I dared look around and several older girls were still looking at me and whispering. I assumed they were talking about me. I really felt strange. Sandy brought me a meal, and I ate what I could. I still wasn't all that hungry.
I had to go to the bathroom and worked my way over there while Sandy was taking some orders. I saw some of the older girls get up and followed me into the bathroom. I was really getting nervous now.
“Hey you, Em was it? Is it true?” one girl said.
“Is what true?” I said.
“You went on a date with that Roger Stoller?”
“Unfortunately I did, last Saturday.”
“Did you put out for that shit?”
“Huh? What do you mean?”
“Were you the slut he was talking about, the last two days? He's been bragging that he had you do all types of sexual acts for him. Now our boyfriends want us to put out. We refuse. Are you a true slut?”
“WHAT! I did no such thing. He was like an octopus, with his hands all over me. I stood up and slapped him, and ran out of the theatre and hid in the girl's loo. He told his mum something, and she came in yelling at me. I tried to tell her what happened and she called me a slut; that her son would never do what I said he'd done. I was so shocked and there he was, standing all innocent like, the perfect Angel. When I did nothing. Why? What did he say I did?”
“Oh nothing but go down on him in the theater and had sex with him is all.”
“I DID NO SUCH THING, whatever going down on him means.”
“Hmmm, we didn't think so. You don't come across as being a sex-starved slut. I know some other girls in school that would, but I didn't think you English girls were like that.”
“Well I did nothing, he lied about what happened. Just wait until I see him tomorrow, I'll fix him; I'll bugger him so bad; the GIT! EWWWWWW!”
“Umm, sorry we came on to you so hard. Em was it? We kind of figured it was all swagger and lies, but the guys seem to think you girls are easy and they want you guys instead of us, unless we go down on them. We're kind of pissed about it too.”
“Yes my name is Em. Who are you?”
“Oh sorry my name is Karen, this is Shannon, and she is Ebony.”
What is this ‘going down' stuff you keep talking about?”
“You really don't know?”
I shook my head.
“Wow, you English girls are really out of it, aren't you? Going down means to give him head?”
“Head? What is that and why would I go down to give him a head? I put my head in his chest, or something?”
The other girls started giggling. “You're telling me you really don't know?”
I shook my head.
“Giving head, or going down, is when you pleasure a guy's dick with your mouth.”
“What! EEEEW! That's gross. Why would anyone do something as filthy as that?”
“You really are naive about this aren't you? You've not got any experience dealing with guys? Now I know Roger was lying through his eyeteeth. Sorry Em, we had no idea. Why don't you join us at our table; I apologize for accusing you.”
We all left the loo and headed over to their table with the other girls. They were all looking at me with contempt in their eyes. The girl that confronted me, Karen said, “Down girls, she is not at fault. That Stoller kid lied about her and what she supposedly did. She did no such thing and she is very naive about sex anyway. So tell your boyfriends to back off, or kick them in the balls to shut them up.”
She made introductions of all the girls there, and after a while they all became friendly and I had a great time with them. They were all older than me by a few years, but they were curious about me, the other Warsop girls, and England. They asked me what it was like in England, what the boys were like, and they laughed a few times when I used English terms for things that they took wrong.
Sandy came around and ask me quietly, “Em, are you alright?”
I smiled at her and said, “I am now. Those guys over there scared me though. Being here with the girls helped. Their nice and it is great to talk with them.”
She smiled and said, “I'm glad to hear you are making friends. These girls usually are nice.” Then she stood up and asked, “Anything you girls need right now?”
The girls placed their orders and we went back to talking about clothing styles, makeup, movies, actors and actresses, and of course boys.
Sandy dropped off another cup of hot chocolate smiling at me, and she went about her work.
Before I knew it, it was time to go home, and I thanked all the girls for their understanding and their help.
They all told me if I needed any help, or anything, to let them know. We all smiled at each other and I stood up to leave.
The boys started whistling and howling like a pack of hungry wolfs.
The girls at the table all yelled back, “Shut up and leave her alone, or else.”
I wondered what the ‘or else' meant? I said my thanks to the girls and wished them well.
I felt a little bit better about the girls and myself; knowing I made a few more friends. They all said they would stand by and defend me. They told me not to worry about tomorrow, that it would all work out.
Sandy was tired, but happy that I came with her. To be truthful, I was tired as well. It was a long day.
When we arrived home, Sandy asked, “Do you wanted another cup of hot chocolate?”
I said, “Sure, why not. It's a good way to end the day. You think I should go over and talk with your mum for a bit? I mean we haven't chatted in quite a while. She may think we went away or something and never coming back.”
“Sure, why not. I want to fill her in on what's been going on too.”
We went to the main house and I heard Kevin yelling, “Auntie Em's here! Auntie Em's here!”
I got ready for the assault, smiled and waited for him to clear the kitchen door and run into my arms. He did just that and he literally jumped into my arms. “OOF!” I said, as he hugged me tight.
“Where have you been Auntie Em? I missed you so.”
Just then Mrs. Jones came walking through the door. “Well, well, there is an English beauty that seems to live here. How are you doing Em? Hi Sandy, did you have a good evening?”
Kevin wiggled out of my arms and jumped into Sandy's arms, “I'm doing fine Mary, how about you?”
Kevin kissed her sister, and Sandy said, “I can take those kisses all time, my brother dear. I'm fine mom. It's been a long day and we all had a good time on the excursion. How were things in school?”
“The usual, but rumors are flying around amongst the guys about Em, and I am a bit concerned. It seems all the guys think your easy, and they all want to go out with you on a date. I think we need to do something, and do it soon before it really gets out of hand. What do you think Em?”
I started to get nervous again. I frowned, “What do you think we should do?”
I think we need to confront Roger Stoller and have him correct the situation, or threaten him with suspension. What do you think?” Mrs. J said.
“Can I think about it for a while?”
“Well don't think about it to long, for this is getting out of hand.”
I felt ill all of a sudden. Why me?
“Em, are you alright?” She asked.
“Umm, I'm not sure. I think I'll go over to the flat and get ready for bed.” With that I turned to go.
Kevin yelled, “Don't go Auntie Em! I want to play a game with you tonight.”
“I'm sorry sport, not right now. I'm not feeling all that well at the moment. Can we do it tomorrow?”
Mary walked over to give me a hug, “I'm sorry I upset you dear. But I felt you needed to know, so you know what to expect tomorrow.”
I hugged her back. “I know Mary, it isn't your fault. I need to confront someone tomorrow and get this mess straightened out.”
“Well don't do anything that will get you into trouble. If it doesn't work out, let me know and I will get involved, and hopefully be able to put things right.”
“Thank you Mary, I know you will. Good night Mary, good night Kevin, see you tomorrow, alright?” looking at Kevin.
“Awe gee Auntie Em, it seems you don't have time for me anymore.”
I felt bad about that and I hugged him. “You are my favorite honorary nephew Kevin, so don't feel I don't love you, I do very much.” I gave him a kiss on the cheek.
“I know.” Looking forlorned.
I smiled at him and scruffed up his hair. I turned and left Sandy to talk with her mum for a bit.
I entered the flat, and went to my bedroom and thought about what I wanted to do to that git Roger. I so wanted to yank off his balls. He doesn't deserve to have them. Maybe kicking him there hard tomorrow might do the trick? It would sure get his attention.
I undressed and took off my bra and my girls plopped out. I had totally forgotten they weren't attached today. I'm glad they stayed in place. I'll leave them off tonight, so my chest can breathe and glue them back tomorrow.
I put on a nightdress; it felt so weird not having my girls on my chest and my nether region not having something there. Ah well it needs to be done.
I pulled out my journal and made my day's entry.
Tuesday, Day 17
We went and visited a nuclear power plant today, the North Anna Nuclear Power Station.
It was quite interesting and I learned a lot. I just hope I can remember what I learned, for when we are given a test. There was a lot of information that was given to us.
When we got home we decided to go to Jack's Diner for the evening. It was quite interesting and I got to meet a lot of new friends. The Americans can be pretty friendly after all; once they get to know you.
I put my Journal away and got ready for bed.
I heard Sandy coming in and I went over to her.
“Em, are you really alright? You didn't look so good after what mom told you.”
“I'm worried about what tomorrow will bring Sandy. I saw those guys this evening at Jack's and I wondered what will happen to me in school. Will it be worse?”
“Don't worry Em, we will cross that bridge when we get there. After all, it may be nothing. You still want that hot chocolate?”
“No, not really. I think I'll just go to bed. I'm kind of knackered.”
“Ok Em, see you in the morning sis,” hugging me.
I went to my bedroom, and realized I forgot to call my mum again. Bum! When am I going to remember? What will I tell her when I do talk to her? I'll worry about that tomorrow.
I thought about tomorrow. Will I truly be all right? I so want to get that Roger Stoller for spreading lies about me. I had visions of cutting his nether region off with a machete knife. That put a smile on my face after I visualized that. Yes, that definitely would be justice.
With that I crawled under the covers, turned out the light, and went to sleep, thinking what would tomorrow bring???
To be continued:
Joni W 28.04.09 © 2009
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