The 30 Slam Somethings, A.R.C. [electric book reader txt] 📗

Mar. "I didn't even see John the rest of the day."

"What do we say we all head out to The Diner and forget about this whole slam book? I'm feeling for "Joanna 'n Kirk sucks" shake". Mar had said giggling. Just then, Thud passed them and made sure he winked at Mar.

"Aren't you going to run, duck, and hide Mar?" Sarah asked.

"Eh. It's whatever now." Mar seen Dodger across their way who was about to cross the street. "Hey Bianca, you can invite Dodger along if you want to. After all what had happened, I won't make a joke out of it for a while."

"I may just do that..." Bianca said with a approval smile.

"And may be somewhere down the line, that mixed breed cutie can tag along with us too." Sarah said so hopefully. Mar rolled her eyes.

"Sarah, don't be a stupid gullable friend of mine. That guy is like a creepy old wolf preying on a young prey and all you are thinking about doing inviting him on a young girls' feast."

"Yeah...you're right." Sarah replied.

"So we are forgetting about the other entries?" Bianca asked. "That's what we are agreeing on right?"

"Yes." Sarah had said.

"Please." Jan Marie replied

"You hear my stomach growling? Lets go eat!" Mar pretended she didn't hear the question but the three girls knew it was her way of agreeing to forget about the whole slam book incident. They didn't believe they didn't jot down any more bad info about each other and other people.


"Glad you guys gotten it back..." Said a voice to her own self. She watched the four friends as they went across the street to catch up on Dodger and go to that diner they always hang out at. She rarely had friends and she didn't care for no other clique in the school-except for one in particular: Mar, Bianca, Sarah and Jan Marie's. She had always thought they were the real bunch when it came down to friendship. She held the remaining five entries from their slam book and began to read them:


March 18, 2011


My little secret admirer had found a way a yet again to brake in my locker and sneak my favorite cupcake. "A cupcake for my cupcake" the colorful index card has always said. Now he found out my favorite cookies. Moist and chewy chocolate chip cookies...the problem is will I ever found out who the admirer is and will I think he's more than sweet in a good way than the sweets that he has been giving me


March 19, 2011


Sorry "cattie" but I don't have the answers from my math period from last week..the folder it was in, I dropped it. I could've sworn that gang in the car spotted me. So I dropped it and ran. I can make it up to you witht the next homework assignment


Don't worry about it "hun bunny". I figured out the answers after all but thanks. No worries :)

March 23, 2011


Don't we all wish spring break was two weeks-no, seven weeks to a month long?? And I wouldn't have to worry about the suspense with my secret admirer because it seems like he knows where I live. Look at that. I don't have to worry about a older lurking dude stalking me ("cattie") or a class stranger ("Phichaco Nut") houdning me down. That's all.

March 26, 2011


To "Ladie Bugg"


I think I know how you admirer is! I was in science class when Reynold came up and asked not only to ask to borrow my beaker from the experiment that we were doing but he asked some questions about you. Oooo...but now that I think about it, when I mentioned about the cupcakes and cookies and how you enjoyed them he looked confused and just said "yeah...right glad I thought of that" ??? So sorry, false alarm.

March 27, 2011


To "Cattie"


You're too special :) way to go Sherlock Holmes.


March 28, 2011


Wow, this month has gone by fast. I will not be looking forward to April's showers and whatever little storm that may comes our way. If it does happen, I'm hoping I get to hang with one of you guys.


March 30, 2011


tired. tired of all this writing our feelings and whatever. "cattie", don't ever look thorugh you mom's things and crack some brain storm idea. Now i see why people text. it's almost the last day of march and this will be the last entry. ya'll are a bunch of happy good girly girls. but still care abotu you all...now tear this page out and burn it!


Brittnay Hayes folded back each letter and thought to herself. It was fun watching them anxious and finding each entries and it was much easier when you are the junior office assistant and can have axis to a teacher. She remembered she seen that Sarah was making a slam book she asked to be in it. Each and every one of them told her she couldn't be in their book. Well, she took matters into her own hands and had gotten to be somewhat part of the slam book after all.

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