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She Wanted To Beat Me Up So Badly Her Boyfriend Had To Restrain Her – A High School Anecdote

There are three reasons why she wanted to beat me up:

  • I had spoken to her boyfriend
  • Her friend and my friend hated each other
  • My friend and I were talking in English
  • Oh, and 4th reason, apparently we were in her park

Just another weekend in High School

It was a nice warm day and my friend V and I opted to go to the park to rehearse her oral presentation for English class.

When we got there, we saw that an old-friend-become-enemy of V’s was there with a friend. V and her ex-friend had had a fight after going to different high schools.

Two guys were playing basketball by the hoops nearby where V and I sat on a small grassy hill, and they waved at us, so we waved back. One of them approached us, looking right at me, and asked if we wanted to join their game. The other joked that their girlfriends were too busy doing their nails in the park to play with them. We thanked them but politely declined, explaining we were there to rehearse English oral presentations.

“If you change your mind, just give us a shout.” The first one said and he winked at me.

These guys were shirtless and sweaty and had taut muscles. V and I had a very nice view.


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My Favorite Step-Child Is… – Anecdotal Story About Raising and Caring for Two Step-Children

She was jokingly giving me attitude. So I taunted back and said, “Fine then, you’re not my favorite anymore.” Her brother, in sympathy, began with an “aw”, then realized what this implied and finished with “Hey!” And we all laughed. They knew I was just teasing.

Robert Ralphchallenged me to write about my favorite child.

I have two step-children, both of them teenagers now who work part-time close to where they live with their mother, so we don’t see them as much as we used to, which used to be 50–50 when they were little.

We just spent several days with them and I told them about this story challenge. We recalled the time I recounted above.

In actuality, they both know they are my favorites and sometimes alternate, as in, each one is my favorite at the current time when they are, for example, doing the dishes. But for real, though, I love both my stepson and my stepdaughter, but it wasn’t instant. It took a while to get here.

As an aside, I have a Discord group with them where I gave us all nicknames. I’m Grand Master, my stepson is Acolyte, and my stepdaughter is Padawan. Thus, those will be the same moving forward.


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Homecoming Frost Queen – Fiction Short Story — Teens — Homecoming Ball

The dance music was pumping out of the speakers when Toby and Jack arrived at the dance. Jack looked about, scanning the crowd.

‘Well, we have our usual clicks going on but nothing out of the ordinary,’ reported Toby.

‘Hey! Geek squad!’ Steve called out as he approached them from behind, draping an arm over each of their shoulders.

‘Oh look, Toby,’ Jack said pointedly, ‘it’s the traitor.’

‘What?’ cried Steve. ‘I’m not a traitor!’

‘You ditched us for your more popular gang of friends,’ complained Jack.

‘I became the school quarterback,’ protested Steve. ‘I didn’t ditch anyone.’

‘Then explain not hanging out with us since the start of school, huh?’ Toby folded his arms.

‘I’ve just been busy. Look, I was hoping we could all hang out tonight.’

‘Because that’s not gonna end in disaster,’ muttered Jack.

‘Come, let me introduce you to the gang.’ Steve steered Toby and Jack towards his teammates who stood huddled and eyeing the girls passing by. ‘Guys, meet my friends, Toby and Jack.’

‘They’re your neighbours,’ corrected Dylan. ‘Doesn’t make them your friends.’

‘Dylan, play nice,’ warned Steve. He walked up to his teammates, grabbed a couple of glasses of punch from the table behind them and passed them to Toby and Jack. ‘So this is Dylan, that’s Geoff with the beard.’

‘Sup!’ Geoff raised a hand in a small wave.

‘And that’s Don with the tattoo,’ said Steve.

Don sized Toby and Jack up and down and nodded but said nothing.

‘Toby and Jack are two of the smartest guys in the school and my oldest friends,’ explained Steve. ‘I thought it would be nice for us all to hang out.’

Geoff shrugged. ‘Sure, whatever, man.’ He turned to Toby and Jack. ‘You boys know how to beer pong?’

‘Well, I mean, we know,’ began Toby.

‘Good, then we’re cool. Game later.’ Geoff grinned.

At that moment, Beth, the most popular girl in school, walked by. Her short sparkly dress was cropped mid-thigh, her hair was tied up with locks curled to perfection. She was the lead cheerleader. Jack and Toby shared a glance.

‘Hey, Beth,’ Dylan cooed, sliding to her to stop her. 


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Emerald Paths To Inspiration – A Poem from an Elven Spirit

There will be those who will attempt
to use their voice to quiet yours,
with rage they’ll bring you down to their vibration.

I know you have transcended all
the base emotions you possessed,
transformed to joy is all your hate and anger.

Do not let them
taint enjoyment
of the things that
bring your life purpose.

Long has it been since you unlocked
the gate that opens up your life
and leads through emerald paths to inspiration.


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