An Ella Story

Ella woke up at the crack of dawn almost every morning to get ready for the day set before her. This morning was the night of the ball. Many of Ella's friends had been asking and wondering if she would be going to the ball. Truth was Ella didn't know herself.

That morning Ella got ready for her regular work out. She warmed up for five minutes, streched, and ran two miles. Once she has done the household was already stirring. Her brother stumbling out of his room, her sister singing while eating, her father getting ready for work, and her mother out running errands.

Once Ella reached the top stair step her mother came running into her telling about her morning bargins. "I just did the best sale EVER darling," said her mother excited. Taking a shower and getting ready for her daily chores Ella still wasn't sure if she would be allowed to attend the ball. Putting it behind her mind she set out to clean the house.

Spring Cleaning all done by her. She washed the windows, dusted, sweeped the floors, mopped, and weeded the garden. This took the most part of the day. Which in fact was a beautiful day. The sun was out high shining its rays, the birds chripping, and childern laughing in throughout the neighborhood. She still hadn't asked or even thought about the ball.

Then her sister walked over. "Hey, you're going the the ball tonight, right."
"Cuz you always go...what are you going to wear...how are you going to do your hair...I think you should leave it as it is...you could borrow my shoes!"
All throughout this Ella realized she didn't have anything to wear to the ball.

Soon enough her mother came questioning if she was going to the ball and asking random questions at once. Once telling her mother she had nothing to wear, her mother did something different. "Well what are you waiting for, Prince Charming...come on lets go...get your things ready, lets go find you something to wear!"

When on the streets of the town they went to several places to find a gown. Nothing quite as her mother wanted. They went to store to store. Nothing. When going into the final store Ella's hopes of ever going to the ball were down. After trying on many gowns her mother spotted one that was very different from the rest. After trying it on she really felt like a princess.

It was ten minutes till the ball would start when she arrived home. Her father had just given her a new set of chores. "How am I ever going to be ready in time" she thought to herself. Once getting the help of her sister to perform the chores, Ella got ready for the ball.

Once arriving upon the ball. Ella spotted many of her friends. The ball wasn't the most exciting but it would do for the night. There wasn't a prince to sweep Ella off her feet but she didn't need that. Well...at least not yet.

Ready..1,2,3..Say "CHEESE"!

Pictures, not many people like having them taken. I personally think its fun. Some people say they look ugly and other comments about their pictures but I simply don't care about that most of the time. So, sure I might look like a complete and totally loser in most but thats okay because later on I'll look at them a just laugh at myself.

Well today as most of all you ninth graders we had the class picture taken. It took awhile to get all the ninth graders up on the stands. I was on the second row at the bottom since all my friends and I were just standing all huddling around each other since it was so cold. I thought it was kind of fun but not totally exciting. I was just really glad we got to miss class.

It was so bright outside. I could bearly see any of my friends who beat me their and were already at the top. I got to sit in front of the cheerleaders. and it was mud behind me and I sat on it! Well since it was so bright we had to close our eyes and they (photo people) would count to three and we would open our eyes and be all smiley.

Well once we were almost done AJ Graydon puked! I heard him from the very bottom, and he was at the very top. I was so amazed when everyone just turned their heads at the same time towards his direction. So say he was paid to puke but others say he's clusterphic? I don't know how to spell it but thats okay.

Part: 4

Walking down the hallway towards Olivia's locker Jewel was here quite self again. It was suprising since she would always be her loudest after lunch, espically since Boston walked down the hallway almost everyday during those 5 minutes. Once Olivia had gathered all her things for class she slammed the locker shut. Heading her way towards a computer lab which her teacher had saved for the class that day. But once moving up the hallway she saw Melody talking causually to Boston.

"What was she doing if her class is all the way towards the other side of the school," Olivia kept to herself. No! If Melody thought she was going to be jealous over him she was in for a suprize. Bearing and grinning her sudden unexpected rage she flashed a smile towards both of them. From that moment on she decided she was going to be the better person and just be herself. Jewel having to taken noticed whispered to Olivia, "Your a swimmer, come on theres plenty of more fish in the deep blue sea...always your way better than Melody in TONS of different ways."

Surprized of what Jewel had said really did make sense. But the last part made her confused. "Melody has been a great friend throughtout the very begginng of Jr. High. Melody said she had a crush on Boston in 7th grade but that was all. But was that just it??" Olivia thought about for the rest of the day. Sooner or later she was enterupted by the bell to go to the next class.

After that day Olivia decided that one day when she was older she would run into Boston and he would forgive her and realize it was just stupid Jr. High drama. But that was a long ways from that day. So for now she was just going to work hard in school, enjoy her time with friends, and most of all try to meet more people. After Boston wasn't the only boy out there. Sure..."Men are like parking spaces, all the good ones are taken and the empty spaces handicaped" but the farther you go in the parking lot the more likely you'll find the parking space that suites you. ---Even if it was the farthest...see was willing to go there. "Maybe there would be some fish there too!" she laughed and slept peacefully to wake to another wonderful day. Hopefully Dallas would that parking spot. Just maybe...again if not there's plenty of fish in the deep blue sea.

The End...well at least for this blog