Make her suffer mooooore!!!!!!! Kill her if you can!!!!!!!!!!


Make her suffer mooooore!!!!!!! Kill her if you can!!!!!!!!!!
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omg sooo sorry i've been bad about updating. i've had a horrible week so didn't feel like writing, plus i am working on a new fic
its really weird how in this story avril lost her voice and like 2 weeks after i start writing it she actually loses her voice. FREAKY.
okay so update now--
March 25 2004--Avril
I am sitting on the couch at my parents' house, just moping around. I had an awful sleep last night. My voice is still pretty much gone. Why did I have to yell so loud last night--especially after singing?
The paparazzi would love to get a picture of me today, that's for sure. I'm definitely not at my best. I am dressed in oversized sweats, with my hair in a messy ponytail and no makeup to hide my huge undereye circles. I can see the headlines now.
What is going on? It's not like me to wallow. I hate wallowing. But right now, that's all I want to do.
Michelle comes into the living room. "Hey," she says. I give a little wave.
"Now, I'm gonna ask you how you are, but don't talk. Just nod or shake your head, okay?"
"Okay," I whisper.
"I said don't talk."
"Shelly, I'm gonna be fine."
"Avriiiiil! You're gonna make it worse if you speak! Now tell me, are you still upset about Betina?" Michelle asks. I nod yes.
"Are you mad and sad at the same time?" Another nod.
"Do you want to know what I think you should do?" I shrug.
"I'll take that as a yes," says Michelle. "I think you should call her up and give her a piece of your mind. Show her your usual feisty self!"
"Shelly, no," I say.
"Come on, it'll be great! And how many times do I have to tell you, quit talking!"
I shake my head. There's no way I'm going to do this.
"Please? As soon as you get your voice back, call her."
I shake my head again.
"Why? She deserves to be knocked down a few pegs. After what she did to you, she deserves it."
Michelle continues on. "You don't need to, but this is my advice: call her and be the Avril-est Avril you can be."
I smile when I hear that. Maybe I will...
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wooohoo!!
[qoute]"Why? She deserves to be knocked down a few pegs. After what she did to you, she deserves it."
Michelle continues on. "You don't need to, but this is my advice: call her and be the Avril-est Avril you can be."[quote]
Avril-est Avril lol
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new update finally
March 25 2004--Avril
I can't sleep. I can't stop thinking about Betina. Again.
Images of us when we were little are flashing through my mind. Betina pushing me on the swings at recess. Our gym teacher telling the class to pick partners, and Betina yelling "I wanna be with Avril!!" The two of us running through the sprinklers on my lawn. Posing for more pictures than I can count. Me giving "performances" from my bed and inviting the "audience" (Betina) to come up "onstage." We would always end up jumping on the bed, and my mom would come upstairs and say, "Girls! Be careful!!"
These happy memories are replaced by bad ones from when we were nine: Betina pairing off with Kim, Alicia or Jenni instead of me. Betina acting distant, breaking our plans, being mean to me for no reason. Our awful, messy fight that was never resolved.
Then comes high school and beyond. The two of us would glare at each other at any chance we got, and Betina would spread rumors about me. Her and those idiots she calls her best friends. Yeah, right. She treats them horribly, and I just know they would totally ditch her if some "cooler" person came along...
That's it. I'm tired of this. Michelle is right--I should give Betina a piece of my mind. I AM going to call her and be "the Avril-est Avril I can be."
And I'm gonna do it soon.
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Great!
Can't wait to read what Avril is going to do!![]()
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