Post by Cali Desilets on Jul 22, 2013 14:01:42 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://static.tumblr.com/sk4z0qv/t6rm8vk4g/tumblr_m8uja5ytab1rxyxglo1_500_large.png); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] Spotlight and the Toxic Cali Desilets life was fantastic,even if Sammie Legar wanted to ruin it. Cali was in the girl's locker room and hadn't been in the gym in days. But Cali still managed to stay slim,skinny,and toned. She suddenly got her nickname. Sammie Legar Jr. Cali didn't mind,but the more people she met,the more they realized she acted like her. Cali shook her head,trying to ignore the mid-evil-queen of Appleberry Crest. Cali slipped on a blue-white Adidas tee and PINK! short-shorts. Her shirt hugged her chest and her shorts gave away her skinny-tanned legs. Cali's full pink lips turned up into a smile,as Cali turned in the locker room's full length mirror. Cali blinked her gorgeous china-blue eyes shining,with pride. Cali heard her IPhone 5 ring and Cali turned toward her locker. She pulled out her waterproof IPhone 5 and unlocked it. She had tons of new text messages and a few voicemails. Cali returned Conner and Charlie's texts. She deleted the others,ignoring them. Cali listened to her mom's voicemail, talking about how her grandmother Nelson was gonna be gone for a while,but promised to ship over the new Bailey White's collection. Cali deleted the rest and smiled to herself. She pushed her stuff in her locker,pulling on her lock. She ran her hands over her tangle-less golden-hair and pursed her lips together tightly. Cali hadn't heard from her dad since and was starting to get worried. Her father was a lawyer and knew he was busy all the time,but sure Noel or her mother could lend her some news to her. Cali blinked away a few tears. She never cried about her parents,but she might as well to do it now,or spill her tears to someone else. Cali heard the girl's locker room main door open and Cali stepped back,sitting down on the bench. Her blonde face was make-up free except for her waterproof mascara. Cali wiped her tears off her face,before anyone knew she had been crying. Cali turned around when she heard footsteps her way. She knew her china-blue eyes were a bit pink too. Cali held back a few tears and sat down on the bench. She crossed her tanned-toned legs together and held her delicate chin in her manicured hands,trying to hold the tears,she tried to hide from the person behind her. there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0 |
