$[He was a THIEF, and He STOLE my Heart]$-Pt. 1-

$Profile$
Name: Belladonna Astraea Cecilia Gomez
Age: 15
Nationality:Puerto Rican, Irish, Indian, and Mexican.
Hobbies:being mean, reading, playing basketball and football, going to a shooting range.
Eye Color:rainbow: regular, changes to different emotions.
Skin Color:dark tan or light
Hair Color:always changes (forget the fact that I might go bald by dying my hair too much.)
Grade: 9th
Occupation: Park & Recreation
Nicknames: Cece, Bella, Donna, or Star.
Parents: Alive
School: Liberty High
$End Profile$


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Yeah Yeah Yeah! Just on to the story! {ME: SHUT UP! I'LL START WHEN I WANT TO! And read the memo... please:-*
I(you) am walking with my bestest friends; Mikey, George, Eric, Artur, Justin, Cooper, and Ryan. The whole 9th grade is having a walking field trip to the Delta Cinema Movie Theatre. Sadly, we're going to watch Over The Hedge. Like always I am really bouncy-like and happy, and so Mikey yells, "Cece! Will you stop jumping around? You're so annoying!"
*Pfft, like I care!*(this is you thinking)I just stick out my tongue and punch him playfully on the arm, except hard.
"F*ck," he mutters under his breath, while rubbing his arm, thinking I cannot hear him but I just punch him again, "Oww! Stop it, you retarded wierdo." I just say, "Fine, but let that be the last time you cuss in front of me, and stop being suck a whiny baby, you're such a meanie anyways!" then I smile innocently and continue to walk.
I'm not a meanie, I'm just a SmartAss," Mike says, smirking.
"Well, you know what happens to SmartAsses," I shoved him, "They get pushed around!" He pushes me harder and we keep pushing each other until Mrs.Saylor tells us to stop. So I walk in front of the boys.
#A good sight for them.#
*Who're you?*
#You're conciense#
*really, well I just made a big mistake!*
#yep#
*Gotta Go!*
I shake my head to clear my thoughts , then all of sudden I'm given a flat tire. I fall for but catch myself before further humiliation.
*GEORGE!*
#Calm down.#
*Hell no, he isn't getting away this time!*
#Run away! She's gonna blow!#
"George," I say turning around, "If you do that again, I'll beat the crap out of you so bad, You'll wish your Momma never gave birth to you!" And with that I go to the front of the whole class crowd.
I keep walking until I'm given another flat tire. I turn around to see Ryan standing there with an "I-am-bad" smirk on his face. All I do is simply give him my famous death glare, and walk to the back of the class. Finally, with no more problems, except some colorful "word fights", we reach the Theatre.


Wow! Such a cool person you are! and ur friends are cool.(ME: I know, they're based off real people!)
Blegh! Whatever just hurry up and finish! (ME: Shut your PIEHOLE!)
As we walk down the hall towards the Movie place, theatre thingy, I think:
*Oh my gosh, I've always wanted to go into that place where the movie projector thingy is, nows my chance!*
I keep going and get my Dr.Pepper(oh YES!), popcorn, and Sour Straws. 5 minutes into the movie, I shoot up and run out of the theatre, movie thingy. Much to my surprise nobody is following me. Slowly, I open the door to the projection room and whoopidy-doo I find a flight of stairs....
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Finally, after what seems like hours, i found the room. After a minute of exploring the room I sit down and resume watching the movie. I look around the seats and immediately spot the boy I like. (ME:I'll never say his real name so I might change it. HAHA! >:]~(THE ~ IS A TONGUE)) He is soo cute!
*Well, to me, at least.*
#Ooh, someone likes another someone!#
*Shut it, you IDIOT!*
#Meanie!#
*So.*
#....#
"*SNORT*Heeheehee,*SNORT*,HAHA! Wow, that's funny!" I laugh, wiping away my tears while getting up(I fell since I was overflowing with laughter).The movie is so funny! As I'm trying to calm down I hear someone laughing, although they are trying hard to keep quiet.
I look around the room but decide that I was simply replaying my laughing scene in my head, though now I'm really nervous. After about less than a minute, I sense someone right next to my head. Slowly, I turn my head and come face to face with green eyes on boy's gorgeous face.

My eyes are now VERY wide. *Oh my GOSH!* "Aah!" I give out a "quiet" shriek and shoot up from my seat. "STAY DOWN!" the boy whispers in my ear, while pushing me back onto my sitting place, "do you wanna get caught up here? Seriously you're and idoit!"
"Oh shut up, you half-wit! I was just shocked by the fact that you could sneak up on me the way you did," I growl at him, "I mean seriously, what are you doing up here? Sneaking around like some THEIF!"
"Well, I'm up here because I AM a THEIF," the boy tells me, "I am Connalri Lycurgus the Theif King!"and he bows.
"Oh really?" I say through a "fit" of giggles, "Well some theif you are, telling a girl you barely know you're "profession", and your name!"
"Fine then, I USED to be a well-known theif called the Theif King," he confesses, blushing as red as a beet, "and I told you my name because I thought I could trust you! So you better not peach on me," I giggle again, "Plus, if I were you I wouldn't be asking me so many questions since YOU are up here, too!"
I shut up because he also has a point, so I say, "I wouldn't try to tell on you trust me, because I am NOT a tattletale, I would get in trouble too, and you seem OK enough not to tell on!"
"Alright then! Now you tell me YOUR name!" Connalri demands with a stupid "I-am-God" smirk on his face.
"Don't give me that look, young man. I'm not about to trust a retired THEIF with MY name, that'd be absolutely ridiculous!" and I start laughing.
He looks at me with hurt puppy dog eyesand his bottom lip is sticking out, I try to resist but reluctantly I give in. "Oh all right, I'll tell you my name, but only my first name. And before I do, tell me how old you are."
Connalri smiles, "I'm 16, how old are you?"
"Alright then," I say as though he hadn't asked me another question, "My name is Belladonna, and if we meet again, maybe I'll tell you my age." I say and with an "I-just-sold-you-out" smirk I say, "See Ya!"
#You're mean!#
*I know!*
#That's my girl! Now let's go!#
And as the movie ends, I leave Connalri and the projector room behing me.
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