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Post by zays on Jun 13, 2010 11:42:25 GMT -5
Jonathon Webb. He never really had a chance to show her what he was made of. Emma Spencer, the gorgeous, spotlight girl. Somehow all of the attention turned toward Emma's direction. She was the most beautiful girl at Kennedie. Jonathon's sister, Marie went to Kennedie. It was her life dream. So Jonathon couldn't go to the Peter James institute. It was just too much. Kennedie almost blew the Webbs' away.
Jon walked out of the city hall. He didn't really know what he was doing there. He was into polotics and stuff like that. But mostley poetry. And he wanted to show the Mayor poetry, and that didn't go over very well.
Emma.
Oh that lushious girl, walking down the street.
Beautiful eyes, that one day I will meet.
A gorgeous, carefree smile, that I recconize.
I want to spend my life with her on and on
Blonde hair and a nice tall figure,
makes me wanna cry.
And one day I will pluck up the courage to say hi.
Jon skimmed over it another time. He realized it wasn't even worth it. What were they gonna do? Post it in the newspaper? Jon sat down on the steps of the City hall. Waiting for something jurassic to happen.
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