Let Me Out Of Here.

When she was born, her slutty parents gave Tylie away to the AAG, a.k.a the Agency of Aborted Girls. Where Tylie got along with all the girls, and had a happy, healthy and fun life. Her best friend ever, Amy who was a month older than her helped her loosen up and have fun. When Amy turns 19, the horror of womenhood begins. She was tooken ot of the joyful unti of the children and into the room of horror. Where all women 19 and older are kept, behind strong, medal bars. Where girls are held in poor care and are raped each day by 5 guys. The next day, Amy visits Tylie, where she tells her what happens, and how horrorful it is.


4. Arguement Over Ceasar.

We all headed down thehall and into the cafeteria room. I saw the 10's giggling while they were sitting all at a table with their tray's of delicious food. I stopped and had a long sniff, I knew what was exactly what we were having. Ceasar salad. My favourite lunchtime food. The 4 of us followed the long and mouthwatering, when you say ' hurry up, there is good lunch, im hungry and I'd like to eat it.' when in the lunchline. Finally I stood in front of the lunchlady behind the counter.

" Tylie! Here, I'll give you a big bowl full. I know you love this!" She handed me a ginormous bowl full of salad, an orange and some water.

" Thank you so much!" I say as I walked to an empty table, starting to eat my huge bowl, thinking I couldn't eat the whole thing. And soon, Amy, Ashley and Lauren joined me.

" Holy crap, she gave you that much! Your so spoiled!" Lauren said in surprise.

" I know, I don't even know if I'm able to eat even half of it."

" I'll eat it if you won't" Amy yelled raising her hand as if asking a teacer in class.

" Hell no! This, this thing in this huge bowl is made, is destined to be in my stomach!" I enchant in a heroic tone.

" Guess it won't stay in there very long, although!" Amy said as she poked my stomach.

"Ya, It'l end up in the crapper sooner or later!" Ashley proved. I stared at her with an obvious face.

" I'm not that stupid! I was being sarcastic in the first place!" I defended.

" Ha, shah, I didn't hear any sarcastic tone from you, TyTy!" Lauren said.

" Ok, ok! I'm guilty! Now let me eat this thing!" I pointed to the huge bowl of Ceasar salad, which I only had about 3 bites of.

"Ok! Ok, whatever!"

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