The Break Up

     It was just two weeks before the Winter Ball. Daniel and Stacy had been at it for the past couple of months. Daniel couldn't see what the problem was, and Stacy kept accusing him of causing these imaginary problems. Recently Stacy I had been dragging the relationship down on propose trying to force Daniel to break up with her. Instead Daniel was actually trying to save their relationship because he really liked her, and he also believed that he was falling in love with her.


   
    Daniel walked closer towards an angry Stacy with his hands in the air saying, "Could you please calm down and just tell me what's wrong."


 
   Stacy throws her book bag and yell's out, "I SAW YOU LOOKING AT LISA TODAY IN THE HALLWAY. YOU WERE UNDRESSING HER WITH YOUR EYES!"


    
"No I wasn't I didn't even see Lisa today. I was in the detention room all day, and you knew this," Daniel said.


   
 "Well this wouldn't be the first time you've skipped detention to go hang out with your friends," Stacy mentions.


  
  "Please trust me I didn't skip it, because if I did they said I wouldn't be able to go the Winter Ball," Daniel pleaded.


    
   "What ever where's your brother at I need him to proof read my essay for class," Stacy demanded.


   
 "He's in his room I'll go get him for you," Daniel started up the stairs to get his brother.




**knock**knock**knock**


    "Come on I know your in their I need you to come downstairs and help Stacy," Daniel said continuing to knock at the door.


  
  "I'll be down in a second just finishing up a project," Toby responded from the other side of the door.


  
  "Like now little brother I need you to go now," Daniel hit the door one last good time and went back down stairs.


 
   Meanwhile in Toby's room he was just putting the finishing touches on his card that  he had planned to give to Lisa tomorrow. Toby heard the house phone begin to ring but then his brother picked it up. Five minutes after that he heard the front door slam shut and someone coming up the stairs.




     When the person finally hit the top of the stairs they stopped walking. Then....BAM. Toby's door came flying open. Standing in his door way was a crying Stacy someone he hadn't talked to in months.


   
 "Did you look at Lisa today," Stacy asked Toby.


 
   "What," Toby was confused.


  
  "Did you look at that whore LISA TODAY YES OR NO," Stacy snapped.


 
   "I haven't talked to you in months and you don't even say hi," Toby said.



    "Stop fking with me. Now did you or did you not talk to Lisa today," Stacy's eyes were filled with rage.



    "So my brother said you needed help with your homework," Toby asked trying to change topic.




     "You know I don't need help. Now tell me," Stacy barked at Toby.




     "I think you need to go," Toby pointed towards his door.


    
     Stacy had now found her way in Toby's room and had planted herself in the far corner of his room near his desk. She looked down and saw the card. She picked it up and began reading it. While she read it she began to cry and when she finished she ripped it up and started throwing the pieces at Toby. Stacy walked up to Toby and slapped him.


    "You never talk to her ever again," and before Toby could even respond Stacy was out of his room headed towards the front door.


    The next day Stacy had broken up with Daniel and disappeared for the rest of the day. Daniel was afraid something had happened to her. After school he made Toby search the whole school looking for her to make sure she wasn't in any kind of trouble.

Family Affairs

     A couple of weeks went by and both Stacy and Toby were passing the class. Daniel on the other hand was failing horribly.


"You are the worst teacher's pet ever," Daniel said to his brother while he was looking over his progress report from the class.


"No your little peanut brain just can't handle anything but stupid antics and video games," Toby snapped back with a smirk on his face.


"HA!, I'm also good at making out with Stacy too. You forgot one numb nut," Daniel yelled out victoriously.


     Toby shook his head and began doing his math homework. The boys were waiting for Stacy so they could start their study session. Daniel opened up his English book and began to read the cover page and realized he wasn't going to do it. So he decided to throw the book at Toby instead.


"WHAT THE HELL," Toby yelled, "sometimes I just really can't stand you," Toby began packing up his homework.


"Your such a baby," Daniel grabbed the t.v remote and began flipping threw the channels.


     Toby went to his room and made sure he used every single last one of his muscles to slam the door hard enough to shake a decent portion of the house. He went to his study desk and just sat in front of it staring at it.


"Laaaaa laaa laaaa laaa laaa," an angelic voice came from down the driveway.


     Toby heard the voice and went to go look out his window to see who it was. Walking down the drive way was Stacy. She was singing and Toby had fell in love with her voice. He watched her walk all the way up to the front of the house. Never blinking once. He watched as she knocked at the door. Finally Daniel answered the door and let her in. But Toby was still staring out of the window stuck in a daze.


ring...ring...ring...


     The house phone started to ring Daniel had picked it up from downstairs. Toby still stuck in his daze heard someone coming upstairs. He went back to his desk and grabbed the first book he could get his hands on. Then he heard the front door slam shut.


knock...knock...knock...


"Can I come in," a tiny little voice came from the other side of the door.


"Yeah, what ever," Toby responded in an apathetic tone.


     The person tried to open the door but it wouldn't budge. Toby had gotten it stuck from when he had slammed it shut. Toby exhaled deeply and got up to go open his door. By the time he got to the door the person on the other side had finally gotten it unstuck and swung the door open smacking Toby right in the nose.


"Oh my gosh are you okay," Stacy cried out. Realizing what she had just done.


"Yup I'm all good," Toby replied.


"Good," Stacy said with relief.


     She began getting closer and closer to Toby. Toby started to slowly back (his virgin ass) up. Stacy just kept getting closer and closer she didn't say anything to Toby at all she was just smiling. Eventually there was no where else for Toby to go. Stacy had him cornered.


    Finally Stacy just lunged herself at Toby and threw him on his bed. She sat there standing over him for a second. Then she said,


"See your brother is the dominate one but a little something tells me that your different from your brother," Stacy smiles.


"Ummm," Toby didn't know what to say.


"Shhhhh, I didn't tell you to talk," Stacy said, "Now you listen to me and you listen to me good. I hired a guy to keep your brother busy for about 2 hours. Until he gets back everything I say is law. Do you understand," she asked Toby.


"Yes," Toby replied.

It Doesn't Get Any Better

      Toby finally gave up on his brother and his partner Stacy and just went upstairs to his room. Ten minutes later there was a knock at the door.


"Come in," Toby mumbled with his nose in a book. The door creaked on and Stacy's head pooped from behind the door.


"Hey Toby I just wanted to say thanks for trying to help us figure out that science stuff," Stacy said smiling at him.


"Your welcome," Toby replied in a monotone voice.


      Stacy began to open the door more and slide into his bedroom and shut the door behind her.


"I mean your like the smartest guy I've ever met in my life," Stacy went on. Toby looked up from his book to see that Stacy was now fully in his room.


"Yeah it's okay. Sorry I stormed off earlier on it's just that," Toby stopped.


"I understand it's hard being a genius around dumb people," Stacy walked closer to Toby, "but trust me if a pass this class you will be well compensated for it," Stacy kissed Toby's forehead and walked out of his room.


      Toby sat up all night thinking about Stacy and the kiss. Every time he'd try to fall asleep he would just wake back up. In the morning as the boys were in the car heading to school Daniel announced that he and Stacy were dating. Their mother got really happy and told him that she was a good choice.


      After school Toby took the long way home because he didn't want to be near Daniel and Stacy. As he was walking he began to think about the kiss from the other day. At first it was a nice thought but then he began to get angry thinking about it.


      Toby finally decided he needed to go home before anyone started looking for him. When he got home his brother and his new "girlfriend" were making out on the couch. Daniel heard the door open and threw Stacy off of him. Toby rolled his eyes and went up stairs.


"HEY BRAINIAC GET BACK DOWN HERE YOU HAVE TO HELP US WITH OUR HOEMWORK," Daniel yelled from downstairs.


      Toby just laid there on his bed with his feet dangling from the side. A couple seconds later he heard a knock at his door. When he didn't answer the knocker proceeded to open his door. He heard the door creek open then creek shut. He went to go look up to see who it was and saw that it was Stacy. She walked up to him and began making out with him too. (I know right she a hoe.)


      Stacy stopped kissing him and said, "Now come help me and your brother." She jumped off of him and left his room. Toby began grabbing his Chemistry books and headed downstairs. When Toby got downstairs Stacy and his brother were back at it again. (Mmhhmm told y'all she a hoe.) Poor Toby cleared his throat to let them know he was down stairs. Daniel once again threw Stacy off of him.


"It's about time," Daniel said turning around looking at his brother.


"Shut up," Toby said.


"Well then lets get started," Stacy said with a chipper voice.


      They all began doing their homework. Well Toby began doing the homework. Stacy (the hoe) was trying to follow but Daniel kept playing around with her. So she was constantly trying to beat him off of her. Eventually Toby finished the work and Stacy and Daniel copied it.


      That night Toby couldn't even think about sleeping. All he could think about was Stacy and the kiss. He began to right poetry about her hoping one day he may be able to read it to her.

Not A Love Story

      Once upon a time there were two brothers. They were three years apart and were both very different. The oldest boy's name was Daniel and he was an average boy. Then there was his youngest brother Toby and Toby was a brilliant boy. It was there birthday Daniel was turning seventeen and Toby was turning fourteen. Daniel loved his brother very much but at times he found himself hating his little brother. Toby too loved his older brother but he too sometimes dislikes his brother.


"How come you get to cut the cake first," Toby whined.


"Because I was born first so I get to cut the cake first," Daniel said with a grin on his face.


"You also cut the cheese first to," Toby came back at his brother.


      Their mother moved towards both of them and snatched the knife out of Daniels hand and said,
"If you can't play nice then no one get's to cut anything."


      After that fiasco the boys ate their cake and went to bed. In the morning the boys started their day like every other.


"MOM TOBY IS TAKING FOREVER IN THE BATHROOM AND HE LOCKED THE DOOR," Daniel yelled.


"TOBY GET OUT OF THE BATHROOM SO YOUR BROTHER CAN GET IN," their mother yelled from the kitchen.


"Why most I live in a house full of screaming banshees," Toby asks himself in the mirror.


      Daniel began to bang on the door yelling for his brother to get out. Toby just sat there staring in the mirror wondering what life would be like if he hadn't been born into this family. Finally Daniel had had enough of Toby's nonsense and started throwing his body at the door. Toby took advantage of this and waited for him to throw himself another time and swung the door open. Daniel crashed to the floor and Toby let out a booming laugh.


"TOBY," Toby looked up to see his mother standing in front of the doorway red hot. "I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU JUST DID THAT AND YOU'R SUPPOSE TO BE THE SMART ONE."


      Daniel saw what was happening and decided to milk the situation. So he began to cry like a new born baby. His mother made Toby get out of the bathroom and went to tend to Daniel.


"You know your her favorite right," Toby whispered to Daniel in the back of the car.


"No mom just likes me more then you," Daniel sang under his breath.


"You're such an idiot," Toby said rolling his eyes.


      Finally they made it to the front of the school. The boys began to get out of the car when there mother waved Toby to stay in the car.


"I don't have favorites," his mother said.


"What," Toby asked.


"I know you think that Daniel is my favorite but the truth is your my favorite," she said.


"Mom stop playing," Toby said.


"I'm serious if you hadn't been born I don't know that I would of done," she said. His mother leaned over the front seat and gave him a kiss on head. Then she leaned back into her seat and waved him out of the car.


      After school the boys had to walk home because their mother was running late. All the way there they argued. When it came time for dinner Daniel still was upset about it.


"Why wont you help me brainiac," Daniel spurted out.


"What's going on," their mother asked.


"This guy," Daniel points at Toby, "thinks he's to good to help me. We both have the same Chemistry class and he wont help me."


      Their mother looked at Toby with the 'Why wont you help your brother' look.


"Oh, come on tell her the truth," Toby began, "He doesn't want me to really help him he wants me to help him and his lab partner."


"Why can't you help them," his mother asked.


"Because it's not fair to me I have to take time out of my day to go help dumb and dumber," Toby tried to explain, but his mother didn't want to here any of it.


"You will help the both of them for all I care you can help the whole class if that's how your going to be," his mother said getting up from the table and leaving the room.


      The next day after school Toby was helping Daniel and Stacy. (Stacy is Daniels lab partner if you didn't get it.)

To Be Continued

The Small Town Part IV

      The man and the witch had talked about the deal for a while then they finally came to an agreement.

"So I give you one of my girls, and you will give me ten pounds of gold and a potion that will make my wife not only forget about the first child I gave away but the second one as well," the man confirmed with the witch.

"Yes Mr.Richards that is the deal I am willing to make with you," the witch smiled.

"If you don't mind me asking but why do you want my child. You already have your own. My children aren't special at all," the man asked.

"Because you don't deserve not a single one of your children nor your wife. You are a greedy man and you deserve to be punished. But as long as you get what you want out of this deal you don't need to worry about what I will do with the child," the witch explained in a calm tone.

"You really are a witch," the man said.

      The witch sat back in her chair and just smiled. She gave him a potion and told him this will make his wife fall asleep. Once he brought her the child then he would get the potion he needed to make his wife forget. The man took the potion and headed off back to town.

"I'm gonna have a sister," the little girl popped up out of no where in the forest.\

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, and I'm going to be rich," the man said with joy in his voice.

"Ma'ma was right you are a greedy man," the little girl said.

"Mind your tongue little one or else," the man told her.

"Or else what," the little girl put her hands on her hips sticking out her tongue. The man saw this and went to go strike the child. As he did the girl vanished and she was no longer there.

"NOW LEAVE ME BE CHILD," the man yelled out.

      Once the man got home he saw a carriage outside of his house. He walked up to it and saw it packed up with all of his wife and girls things. He went inside of his house to find an older gentleman sleeping in his front room. He went to the back room and saw his wife sleeping in a chair next to the girls cradles. He tiptoed into the room and grabbed the first girl he could get his hands on. The man put the baby into the carriage and went off back to the witches home.

"YOU SNAKE," the witch yelled at the man, "Mr.Richards I have half a mind. No, wait a whole mind of turning you into a mouse and feeding you to a snake."

"What are you yelling about. I've done what we agreed on," the man held out his child.

"You dare try to strike my child or did you think I wouldn't know. Understand one thing I will destroy you and your family worse then what you have already done," the witch said with anger in her voice.

"Calm down we just had a little misunderstanding nothings changed," the man said.

"Do you know what Mr.Richards I will give you everything you have every wanted and more," the witch said taking the baby out of his hands. "I want you to go home and drink this and give this to your wife. When you both wake up everything will be perfect."

      The man closed his eyes and when he opened them he was back in his house. He gave his wife the potion then he drunk it too. Into a deep sleep they fell.

The Butterfly & the Hero

Dedicated to my girl Ashley. I hope you like it.

Once upon a time there was a little girl and she loved to dance. She would dance when the sun woke up and she would dance until the sun would fall asleep. When the moon came out to play she would dance in her dreams.
      One day when she was out dancing on a hill she lost her balance. She went down crashing to the ground, and when she got up her legs could barely hold her. The little girl fell back to the ground again and again. She began to cry and cry.
      Eventually a little boy found her and helped her back home. When she got home her parents were worried. They answered the door to see their little girl all broken up their hearts dropped. They immediately rushed her to the hospital.
      With the big rush it took them a while to realize that they not only took their child but also the boy that had helped their daughter get home. The girls father walked over to him and said,

"Thank you very much. Now I don't know if you can fully understand what you have done today but I would just like to thank you. If you hadn't helped her home her injuries could have been a lot more worse."

"Can she dance," the boy asked.

"Well the doctor says he doesn't even know if she'll be able to walk again, but I'm pretty sure one day she will dance again," the girls father said.

"Do you think she'll dance tomorrow," the boy asked.

"She's a strong girl but I don't know about tomorrow," the girls father said.

      The boy stood up and walked out of the hospital. The girls father was about to go after him until he heard the doctor say he could go see his daughter. The father went to go see his daughter and just prayed that the young hero got home safely.

"She's going to be in the hospital for five days just to make sure there are no more complications. If there aren't any she can go back home," the doctor explained to the girls parents.

      For the next five days the girls became very fidgety.

"Can I dance yet," the girl asked her doctor as he was doing his final assessment of the young girl.

"Not quit, but you are making a speedy recovery. I still can't believe you walked all the way down the hall yesterday," he said to her.

"Yeah, but then I feel when I got to the end of the hallway remember," the little girl sadly said.

"Yes you did but you also pulled yourself back up and into your wheelchair all by yourself without anyone's help. Trust me you will dance again," the doctor smiled at her.

      The little girls parents came and took their little girl home. Over the next three months she struggled with walking. She began to have a lot more bad days then good, but that didn't matter because she was determined to dance again.

      One day when she was sitting on her front porch watching the butterflies dance a young boy had passed by and saw her. She saw the boy and said,

"I love the way butterflies dance. Don't you."

"You use to dance like a butterfly," the boy said.

"How did you know that," the girl asked.

"Because when your wings broke I helped you back home," the boy said.

      There was silence in the air. The boy looked down and saw her sitting in the wheelchair.

"On day I'll come back and you will dance again," the boy stated.

"First I would have to be able to walk," the young girl said.

      The boy smiled and waved at the girl then he walked off down the street.
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      About two years had gone by and it was the girls 16th birthday. She could now stand on her own for two hours, and walk half a mile without crutches. All of her friends and family were around her. There was a knock at the door. The girls father went to go answer it. When he opened the door there was no one there only a card and a single white rose.

     After everyone had left the girls father had given her the card and the rose, and went off to bed. She opened the card there was a picture a bright orange and red butterfly on the front of it. In the inside of the card it read, "It's time to dance like a butterfly." The girl smiled as she read it. At the bottom of the card it read, "PS Happy Birthday." The girl took the card and the rose and put it on her bedside table.

     The next day there was another knock at the door. The girls mother and father were both at work, and her aide had called out sick. The girl decided she would just answer the door. She locked the wheels of her wheel chair and grabbed her crutches. She struggled trying to push herself up and keep hold of the crutches at the same time. Every time she would get her balance her legs would give out causing her to fall back down. She began to cry, the girl felt hopeless.

"Is everything okay in there," a males voice was on the other side of the door.

      The girl recognized the voice and tried on more time to stand up, and she did. She made it to the door and opened it. Standing on the other side was the boy. It was the boy that helped her home, the boy that told her the next time they met she would dance again. The girl began to cry when she saw him.

"Why are you always crying when I'm around," the boy asked.

"Because you broke your promise," the girl said with a muffled voice.

"How," the boy asked.

"You said the next time you saw me we would dance," the girl said still crying.

"Yes well first of all I technically didn't see you I dropped something off and second I never said we would dance. I just said you would dance," the boy explained.

     The girl started to become very frustrated it had been years since she danced and she just knew some how the boy could help her achieve that. All of a sudden the girls legs began to give out she started crashing to the floor. The boy saw this and lunged to catch her.

     Luckily he did catch her and her crutches dropped to the floor. The girl began to cry again.

"Oh, no don't cry. It's going to be okay....umm... Wait what's your name," the boy asked.

"Huh," the girl said.

"This is kinda weird but I don't know your name," the boy said. The girl began wiping her tears away.

"Alice my name is Alice. What's your name," Alice asked.

"Well Alice my name is Christopher," Christopher said with a smile on his face.

"My chair is in the living room," Alice said blindly pointing to what she thought was the living room but was actually a wall.

      Christopher giggled and said, "Your chair's in the wall." Alice rolled her eyes, and Christopher began taking her to her chair. When he finally reached Alice's chair he let out a big sigh.

"What's wrong," Alice asked.

"Do you really want to dance," Christopher asked.

"Yes," Alice said in a joyous tone.

"Fine," Christopher said.

     Christopher put Alice's feet on his. He stepped once to the left and twice to the right. On his second step  he bumped into a corner table. This caused Alice to laugh.

"Hey hey hey I can put you back in your chair," Christopher jokingly said.

"Sorry you just seem really really really bad at this," Alice giggled some more.

      After ten long minutes of bumping into almost about every piece of furniture in the living room Christopher finally figured it out. They danced for hours until her parents came in, and even when they did walk in to see their daughter dancing with a "stranger."

"The hero's butterfly could no longer dance," the girls father said. His wife gave him a confused looked. "Don't you remember the young hero who saved our daughter. Well he has returned once again to save her." The girls father stood there smiling at the two of them.

      As the years went by Christopher grew to be good friends. Christopher helped Alice learn how to dance again and Alice taught Christopher how to dance.

The Small Town Part III

     They walked through the woods for hours, and the man was beginning to become impatient. Finally I began to smell smoke coming from in front of them.

"Is that your ma'ma cooking," the man asked the girl.

"No it's our hut that does the cooking around here," the little girl replied in a whimsical tone.

      The man began to quietly empty his food sack. Dropping his food slowly and carefully behind him. He took out everything but the bread. Instead he held that in his hand. He looked up to see how close they were and decided they were close enough. He started closing the gap between him and the little girl. The man raised the sack directly over her head and just a she was about to turn around he dropped it on her. He quickly stuffed the bread in the girls mouth and tied up her hands.

"Now you listen up okay. Your gonna help me get what I want from your ma'ma or else I'll tell the whole town where your ma'ma is so they can come pay her a visit," the man told the little girl.

      The little girl agreed to what the man had said and she began leading him to her home. When they finally got there the little girl spit the bread out of her mouth and started whistling. The man had a confused look on his face. He motioned the girl to stop but she just continued on.

"My child could you please stop that. You know how much I dislike when you do that," a woman said from inside the hut.

"Who said that," the man jumped.

"Who are you and what have you done," the women asked.

"I have come to make a trade," the man began to explain "your daughter for a potion."

"I am a witch I have no need for your silly potions, and why on earth would you want my child. As you can see she's not the most normal child," the women said.

"I don't think you understand what I'm asking for," the man walks over to the still singing little girl and lifts her up by the rope that was holding her hands together, "See I want you to give me one of your potions in exchange you can have your little brat back."

"I have an even better deal for you Mr. Richard," the women said. The mans face went white because he had never told her his name. "How about you give me one of your children instead."

A Little More Story Truths

When I was younger I use to love the fairy tales. I sure do hope you guys enjoy them as much as I enjoy writing them. If you have any writing tips let me know.

The Small Town (Back in the Village)

      The women had grown very worried. For it had been many hours since she had seen her husband. All of her stuff and her daughters stuff was packed and ready on the carriage the only thing left to be put on was her and her girls. The driver had insisted that they left before it got to dark, but the women didn't feel right leaving her husband alone without first knowing he was okay.

"Ma'am, please we must go. It will be dark soon and if we leave any later we wont make it to our rest site in time," the driver said.

"In time for what? Supper that'll be quite alright because I have packed us some dinner. What else could you be late for? You have one job and that is to get me and my girls to my parents house. Seeing that we are not yet on the carriage you shouldn't worry yourself," the woman snared at the driver.

"Before the predators come out to feed. If we leave any later that little supper that you have made will only make us a bigger target for them. Now please lets go," the driver jumped up on the carriage and extended his hand towards the woman.

"How about we go tomorrow like you said it's already late. We'll never make it in time. We can start off first thing in the morning," the women extended her hand out towards the driver with a smile.

"Fine then as you wish. I guess I will just find an Inn to stay at for the night," the driver said.

"Nonsense you shall stay here. I have already inconvenienced you. Please stay here for the night," the women said.

      The driver agreed to the terms and went inside of her house.

"Now let me warm you up some food," the women said.

A little story truth

My little sister use tell me about the books she was reading in class because I wasn't one for reading. If we ever had to read a book in class I would search hours on Youtube to find the audio book. I still really don't fancy reading but there's something about telling the story. Telling the story allows the mind to go beyond some words on a page.