FLIPPED

25 oct 2011

Regretting

Bryce Loski: All I ever wanted was for Juli Baker to leave me alone.

Couple of years after...

Garrett: Are you freaking mental? Juli Baker? You hate her.
Bryce Loski: That's whats so weird, I don't think I do.

Actually, I think I don't.

Posted by Bryce Loski at 13:31

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What am I doing here?

My goal here is for ever who is reading this learns about my life.

You may be asking "But whats so interesting about your life?", Well I can say ever since I lived in a street in front of this girl Jualinna Baker she has made my life so miserable! I mean the first day when we arrived in our new home, the girl started taking out boxes from the truck with my things, then when my mom is coming out of the house, she holds my hand and almost gives me a kiss!

If you want to know more, read my other posts!

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The Beginning!

The first days, I was stuck in my house, I wasn't going outside because Julianna always used to be outside and saying hello to her would be horrible. In school I found out she's in my class, and not only is she like the smartest, she is always staring at me!

She always try to say hello but I would try to not bump into her or any other kind of way so she could say hello to me.

Is she crazy!

After a while, I started going on the bus and she did too. This morning she was fighting with this men who wanted to take down this sycamore tree and she had climbed it to the very top. I had seen her up there, but I think this tree really meant something to her because she wouldn't budge to come down. She didn't come to school for maybe two days and she didn't come in the bus for a while she took her bike now. Suddenly after this incident my grand father moved in with us. He barely talked to me.

One day she came in and told something about her chickens, we had this science fair and she had choosen to grow baby chicks even help them hatch, and now she was telling me that they started laying eggs! And she wanted my family to have some. My mom wouldn't let us eat them because she was scared that backyard was a total mess (I didn't want to eat them either) She came back to my house the next week with eggs and I took them, threw them in the trash and thats it.

Changes...

I couldn't help it I told her that her yard was a mess, like three or two days later she was fixing her yard and suddenly my grandfather was over there helping.

You might say I am crazy but I am changing. I notice that Jualinna is beautiful that her hair looks magnificent and other things I would never say before. One day my grand father showed me this news article about Julianna when they cut down the sycamore tree. I read it and since then I understood why the tree was so important to her.

Its the end of me writing on this blog. Julianna isn't that bad after all she never was I had the thought in my mind that she was but I was wrong.

I went out with a sycamore tree went infront of Julianna's yard, plant the tree and back to the other side of the road where my house was and I kept staring at Jualianna's yard

waiting if she would notice.

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