An Annoying Story
written by Betsey Schuyler
A true story that really annoys me.
Last Updated
05/31/21
Chapters
2
Reads
422
Here Goes Nothing
Chapter 1
So, one day my friends(Lily-Jean and Anastasia)and I were riding our bikes around the park(before quarantine, of course). And there's this basketball court with a ramp and some stairs, so me and my friends ride off the ramp. But that day, these two boys(about, what, eight-nine years old?) were, get this, playing basketball! On a court that was obviously meant for bike-riding only!
But, we just continued our little route. Except, there was a problem. My homegirl(Anastasia)is a teeny bit scared of the male specimen(God knows why), so we kept getting backtracked.
The boys then decided that it was way too hot outside to remain fully clothed, and stripped off their shirts.
(Anastasia freaked out. It was kind of hilarious, her reaction.)
But, anyway, those two half-naked boys apparently thought we were spying on them, and yelled something about us being creeps.
We didn't hear because we were already flying off the ramp, and *ahem* hissing at the boys.
(What? That's how you scare people off!)
And, yeah. That story really annoys me for some reason.
Oh, also, if you were wondering, they weren't even, like, well worked-out or anything. They were the scrawny type of boy. They had nothing to flex. Just, if you were wondering.
But, we just continued our little route. Except, there was a problem. My homegirl(Anastasia)is a teeny bit scared of the male specimen(God knows why), so we kept getting backtracked.
The boys then decided that it was way too hot outside to remain fully clothed, and stripped off their shirts.
(Anastasia freaked out. It was kind of hilarious, her reaction.)
But, anyway, those two half-naked boys apparently thought we were spying on them, and yelled something about us being creeps.
We didn't hear because we were already flying off the ramp, and *ahem* hissing at the boys.
(What? That's how you scare people off!)
And, yeah. That story really annoys me for some reason.
Oh, also, if you were wondering, they weren't even, like, well worked-out or anything. They were the scrawny type of boy. They had nothing to flex. Just, if you were wondering.