love story of sunny and meggie (kenzie and veggie only must ask to join.)

char sheet:

name: sunny davis

age: 18

looks: not going to post a pic.

Character Sheet:

Name- Meggie Johnson

Age- 18

Looks: not going to post

my name is sunny. im 18 and the football captin. i go to parites and get wasted sometimes but not they very often. i drive a truck and will someday take over my families winery.

my alarm was buzzing. telling me to get and go to school. i got up and got dressed. and grabbed my back pack. i grabbed an apple and my coffee cup and went out to my dark blue truck.

Beep! Beep! Beep! Time to get up, I thought. I got dressed and I gathered up my school books. I made coffee and ate it with a peach on the way to school in my deep purple bug.

i drove around looking for a parking spot in the student parking lot.

On the way to school I dropped my peach on the floor. Ew, I thought when i picked it up. It had hair and dirt on it. I got to the school and searched for a parking spot.

there was two open spots in the third row. i parked in while a puple bug parked in the other.

I finally found one in the front row. A dark blue truck was pulling in beside me. I drank the rest of my coffee and hurried into school.

i drank the last of my coffee and apple and went to my math class. ugh math. not my favorite subject.

Gurrrrgle, my stomach growled. I looked around to make no one heard as I walked my way to my favorite class, biology.

the girl in front of me stomach drumbled. "didnt you eat this morning?"

I felt my face get hot. I looked at the guy. He was gorgeous! "Um, you see, I dropped my peach and I couldn't eat it... it was all nasty. It had hair and, um, who knows what else all over," I mumbled and slurred a bit.

i smiled. i reached into my back pack and gave my apple that i didnt during my drive to schoool and tossed it to her. "hope it'll tie you over till lunch time." i walked to my math room.

"Thanks," I tried to say before he walked into the math room. I walked down the halway and turned to the right thinking about him all the way....

I decided I sounded like a retard.

i made it through all my classes for the morning and went to the cafe.

I kept the apple in my bookbag as not to look like I ate too much. I went to all my classes and went to lunch. My stomach thanked me on the way.

i got in line and realized i was begind the girl i gave my other apple to. i tapped her sholder.

Some one tapped my shouder. "Yes?" I said with out even looking. I turned around and it was the guy that gave me the apple. "Oh, hi." I had to really concentrate with out my hang flinging to where the apply was.

"whoa watch that arm of yours! maybe you should try out for softball." i smiled.

"Thanks, but I'm not really into sports..." I said. "I have to get into Darthmouth.... and I need extra time to study," I nervous blabbered. Shut up! I told myself.

"dartmouth? what do you want to study?" we moved with the line.

"I want to major in writing, minoring in photography, and minor in design. What college are you thinking of?" I asked. We moved up a bit in the line.

"nice subjects. im getting sent to harvard bussiness school. because i one have to take over my families wine bussines."