bluheart13
Cadet
clique?????
okay dokey.. any way.. thats in the next chap after this so i can post it....
REALLY SHORT AND IM SPRRY>> BUT I AHD TO MAKE IT SHORT>> NEX^T IS LONG!
Chapter 2~ An Unconcerned Father
“Jack Bristow speaking,” Jack answered the phone. By reading the Caller ID he saw that it was Sydney’s school. Without much care he picked up the phone.
“Ummm… Mr. Bristow, we have a situation.”
“What happened with Sydney now?” He asked with as much concern as someone would be if someone had stepped on an ant.
“Well, she left the school grounds around 2nd period and…well…. She has been missing for over 7 hours. Is she at home?”
“No, she is not. But Sydney can take care of herself. I am a busy man, I must go now,” he said as though he was the President. He was about to hang up when the other end said one more thing.
“Well, something happened today in school.”
“What happened today? I’m really not that concerned but if you must…” Jack droned on.
“Well, they started a discussion in math about Mrs. Bristow. And it all started when Sydney got a bad grade on the math test. She blamed it on her mother. And a few girls started mocking Sydney.”
“And what did my daughter do?”
“She basically had a nervous breakdown. The reports are all different but most say that she ran and toppled down all the shelves, desks, and other things.”
“Okay, thank you for bringing it to my attention that my daughter went nuts.”
REALLY SHORT AND IM SPRRY>> BUT I AHD TO MAKE IT SHORT>> NEX^T IS LONG!
Chapter 2~ An Unconcerned Father
“Jack Bristow speaking,” Jack answered the phone. By reading the Caller ID he saw that it was Sydney’s school. Without much care he picked up the phone.
“Ummm… Mr. Bristow, we have a situation.”
“What happened with Sydney now?” He asked with as much concern as someone would be if someone had stepped on an ant.
“Well, she left the school grounds around 2nd period and…well…. She has been missing for over 7 hours. Is she at home?”
“No, she is not. But Sydney can take care of herself. I am a busy man, I must go now,” he said as though he was the President. He was about to hang up when the other end said one more thing.
“Well, something happened today in school.”
“What happened today? I’m really not that concerned but if you must…” Jack droned on.
“Well, they started a discussion in math about Mrs. Bristow. And it all started when Sydney got a bad grade on the math test. She blamed it on her mother. And a few girls started mocking Sydney.”
“And what did my daughter do?”
“She basically had a nervous breakdown. The reports are all different but most say that she ran and toppled down all the shelves, desks, and other things.”
“Okay, thank you for bringing it to my attention that my daughter went nuts.”
bluheart13
Cadet
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH THAT WAS GREAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! CANT WAIT FOR THE NEXT *LONG* CHAPTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
alias_luver
Cadet
that was realy good! I cant wait for more!!
SydALias07
Cadet
This sounds so good!! Please post more soon. I can't wait.
Aliasfan23
Cadet
That was soo cute! AHHA! That was bad though, I mean Jack, bad father....! PLEASE MORE! Like before the weekend cause I have to go somewhere on Sunday for a week! PLEASE PLEASE! PLEASE!
DoNtFrOsTtHePiE 47
+SuPer HoT FeMaLe+
i like. alot. please pm when updated. thnx!~
berry_kyoote_spy88
Cadet
that was cute but saweet keep posting more loved it
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mystery_chick
Guest
ha! Jack's so mean!!!! but that was good.
--Mandy
--Mandy
IluvVaughn13
Vaughnster's Girl
that was great hahha my daughter went nuts go syd!
lol PM me when there is more
lol PM me when there is more
pennstatechic
Cadet
I like this story! It's so cute. I love it how Michael even at a child always helped her. I loved the line "I really missed you." That was so sweet. Can you pm me when you write a new chapter, this story is great and I want to see what happens. Thanks, and great job
Lauren
Lauren
okay heres more....
Chapter 3~ None of it Matters
“Sydney? What are you doing here?” Michael asked with concern. He had come home with anxiety about Sydney all day. He felt so bad for her. All her old friends had totally turned on her. She was a loner and even her own father didn’t care anymore.
Sydney sobbed, “I’m so sorry Michael, but you were the only one I could come to. I really don’t know why I came here. I shouldn’t have. I just…” she paused, “did.”
“Seriously, don’t worry about it, “he said in a caring voice, “I feel really bad about what happened in school. The girls are really mean and rude. You don’t deserve to be treated that way.”
Syd knew that what he said was true.
“It’s just, I feel like my mom wanted me to do bad, she did this to me on purpose. And every answer on my paper was correct, the teacher just graded them wrong. Look,” she handed him the paper. The red 47% shown brightly.
“We all have our off days. This is nothing; did you see my social studies report? Now that was bad.”
“But a 47%! That is horrid! I could do better on a swimming test,” she said interrupted by Mike again.
“And let me guess, you can’t swim?”
“How’d you guess?” she said sarcastically.
“It was only a quiz grade, it doesn’t matter. We’re in 7th grade, none of this matters!”
“It matters to me when friends that loved and cared about me now disregard me and spread rumors.”
“They aren’t your friends; none of your friends would ever have done that to you!”
“I thought you would help, but you didn’t! Thanks a lot,” with that sarcastic word Sydney stormed off into the darkness of the twilight.
Mike was left alone also. He wasn’t sure what made her mad. He hadn’t really said anything that should have made her upset.
“Michael Vaughn, where have you been?” asked a concerned mother with a slight French accent.
“I was just sitting outside right here,” replied Michael. (A/N: its really weird calling Vaughn, Michael. LMAO.)
“Well come in here, you have to do your devoirs and take a shower.”
“Mom, we are in the States, its homework. Not devoirs.”
“Well we need some culture in this house. With your father gone we need some remembrance of the old house and of him. He used to always speak French to you.”
“Yeah, I know. Je vais faire les devoirs.” (I’ll go do my homework.)
“Okay honey, I’ll call you when dinner’s ready.”
“Sure mom, whatever.”
Chapter 3~ None of it Matters
“Sydney? What are you doing here?” Michael asked with concern. He had come home with anxiety about Sydney all day. He felt so bad for her. All her old friends had totally turned on her. She was a loner and even her own father didn’t care anymore.
Sydney sobbed, “I’m so sorry Michael, but you were the only one I could come to. I really don’t know why I came here. I shouldn’t have. I just…” she paused, “did.”
“Seriously, don’t worry about it, “he said in a caring voice, “I feel really bad about what happened in school. The girls are really mean and rude. You don’t deserve to be treated that way.”
Syd knew that what he said was true.
“It’s just, I feel like my mom wanted me to do bad, she did this to me on purpose. And every answer on my paper was correct, the teacher just graded them wrong. Look,” she handed him the paper. The red 47% shown brightly.
“We all have our off days. This is nothing; did you see my social studies report? Now that was bad.”
“But a 47%! That is horrid! I could do better on a swimming test,” she said interrupted by Mike again.
“And let me guess, you can’t swim?”
“How’d you guess?” she said sarcastically.
“It was only a quiz grade, it doesn’t matter. We’re in 7th grade, none of this matters!”
“It matters to me when friends that loved and cared about me now disregard me and spread rumors.”
“They aren’t your friends; none of your friends would ever have done that to you!”
“I thought you would help, but you didn’t! Thanks a lot,” with that sarcastic word Sydney stormed off into the darkness of the twilight.
Mike was left alone also. He wasn’t sure what made her mad. He hadn’t really said anything that should have made her upset.
“Michael Vaughn, where have you been?” asked a concerned mother with a slight French accent.
“I was just sitting outside right here,” replied Michael. (A/N: its really weird calling Vaughn, Michael. LMAO.)
“Well come in here, you have to do your devoirs and take a shower.”
“Mom, we are in the States, its homework. Not devoirs.”
“Well we need some culture in this house. With your father gone we need some remembrance of the old house and of him. He used to always speak French to you.”
“Yeah, I know. Je vais faire les devoirs.” (I’ll go do my homework.)
“Okay honey, I’ll call you when dinner’s ready.”
“Sure mom, whatever.”
IluvVaughn13
Vaughnster's Girl
o very good more !! hahaha great chapter
ariesgirly2lovesMV
Cadet
so good add more soon
IluvVaughn13
Vaughnster's Girl
oh gosh what !!!
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mystery_chick
Guest
uh oh... is that one of the evil spur of a moment thing cause i tell you they're evil! don't sell your soul to the messengers of the devil!!!! :lol: :rotflmao: j/k that was great. hehe devoirs, je detest les devoirs. hehe BUT it's summer!! YAY!!
--Mandy
--Mandy
SydALias07
Cadet
That was great!! I really don't understand why Syd got so mad. Oh well. Please post more soon.