07 September 2015

Through the Windowsill // Writing

Hello! I have another piece of writing today because I have been busy which is from my novel that I talk least about. I won't reveal the plot, but I hope you enjoy this piece as much as I did writing it! It's slightly edgy, but it's very comedic with bits of irony that may fly over your heads. 


A loud bang came from my windowsill, and I immediately was stirred from my rest. My head still throbbed with the remnants of the three-hour pain brought upon by a water gun fight and the fence of one of the neighbors, the Maimons.
Another bang. I ignored it once again. Was I imagining things? My family was still out, going about whatever needed to be attended in their separate lives. Perhaps I should call my parents. It is the fourth of July after all; no one should be alone on a holiday. I stretched out to reach for my phone near the side of my bed and pressed the buttons. Shoot. No battery. 

The noise came again.
I waddled to my windowsill and burst the window open. “Listen up!” I hollered, “Whoever is throwing something at my bedroom window, would you please stop—ACK!” A basketball had been close to clobbering me. It bounced off the border of the roof and back onto the pavement.
“Oops!” Through the windows I saw many celebrate on their porches. Many danced and lit on sparklers, posing for family photos. Other children were running across the lawns, cheering while on their bikes or in their little red wagons. The atmosphere made me feel glum.

I peered down and my eyes narrowed. Black shaggy hair, pale skin, and warm brown eyes, all belonging to the one person I never thought would have done this. “Mister Zachary Nathaniel Mellow, what the heck are you doing in my darn yard?”

“I came over to see you.” Did I hear his voice squeak in embarrassment? Oh, gosh. I was imagining things—again. I must have been going bonkers. 

I crossed my arm. “Throwing basketballs at someone’s window is very suspicious, especially if it was a guy trying to get a girl’s attention at night. I am pretty sure that if we were in a book, or movie—or if we were written by some teenage girl at six in the evening… Well, you know.” Heat flustered in me, yet I held my nose up indignantly, acting displeased.

"You didn’t hear me ring the doorbell, or answer my calls. I’ve been trying reach your for three hours. Three hours, Addie Rosette Beaton.” He used the same tone I used while pronouncing his full name. I stuck out my tongue. 

“What are you, my boyfriend? I don’t need to do any of those things.” I began to cackle at the idea! Me and Mellow, dating? No, that couldn’t be possible. I may not be friends with him as before, but I know that he could be as shy as a lamb whose fleece was being shed—there’s no way he could ask me, or any girl for that matter, to date him. “Zach, what is it that you wanted to tell me that you couldn’t wait?
“I’m sorry!”
“I doubt you mean it. I’m sure you conspired with your group about this form of deceit during the water gun fight. You’re making my head throb again!”

“No, it’s not that! I accidentally tripped you! Honest!”

“Honest? Or is this payback for what I did in sixth grade, with the slushie? That was nearly two years ago! At least you fell on your back! It was the slushie’s fault.” 

“Blame it on the slushie. Your slushie.” A faint smile ran its course on Zachary’s face. “It is very much like you, to do such a thing.”

“It accidentally spilled! What was I supposed to do?”

“You were supposed to clean it up!” 

“I was doing homework! Don’t make me sound ridiculous! I’m not!”

“I’m not! I’m just saying—“

“You know what? Just stop. We’re making Matthew’s rude remark of us fighting sound true.” I could almost picture Matthew right now, with his crazy red hair and a smile printed on his face, jeering, 

“You sound like a married couple arguing!” This time, there was no point in hiding it: both of us were truly embarrassed of this fact.

I sighed. “I forgive you, Zach. Knowing you my entire life, I know you wouldn’t really do that.” A smile I waved my hand. “Now, shoo! If you stay talking like this, everyone is going to make a big deal out of this. Now, go! Run. Scram.”

He kneeled on one knee. “As you wish, m’lady and queen.”

I laughed mildly, but my attention was brought on by the white van—my family’s van—heading towards our house. “Well, your queen is going to be angry in a couple of seconds if you don’t go. You are hereby dismissed.”

“Hey, Zach!” Dad rolled down the driver’s window, grinning goofily. In the back seat, I could make shape of my siblings, Chloe and Train, holding out their phones. “Are you serenading my daughter? Because, if you’re finally going to ask her out, then I, along with her mother, do grant you permission! Just stay clean, kiddo.”

I groaned, “Da-ad.” Heat came flooding back in my body. The neighbors were starting to take notice and began to applaud the scene and they too, took, began to aim their cameras towards me. Giggle slightly, I shooed Zachary away, and I could swear saw him smiling as he ran back to his house, dribbling the basketball. 

33 comments:

  1. I SHIP ADDIE/ZACHARY!
    I love this piece of writing! I would love to read more snippets from your novel!

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    1. Thank you, Jollygirl! :DDD Maybe if I can find the rest of the manuscript, I will!

      xoxo Morning

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  2. Wow this sounds really awesome. I love this niece of writing!

    ~Nabila

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  3. Nice snippet! Good luck with writing the rest of your novel :)

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  4. I, too, totally ship Addie and Zachary!

    Your writing is just perfect! I know, I know! I say it every time but it truly does hook me in - it's just perfect! I need more of your writing snippets in my life! Xx

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    1. My characters are shippable... it scares me sometimes. Miss Internet, you are too kind! I'm concentrating on balancing school and doing so many activities for college that I haven't had much time to write (don't worry; I WILL TRY TO GET A NOVEL PUBLISHED). XD

      xoxo Morning

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    1. THANK YOU BUT I'M SCARED LIKE WHY ARE MY CHARACTERS SHIPPABLE

      xoxo Morning

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  6. ohhh...this is so good. SO GOOD. Hopefully you'll share more in the future ^_^

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    1. Hopefully... I want to share more, but for now this novel will be kept under wraps.

      xoxo Morning

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  7. Ooh, this really was very good!
    ~Kathryn

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    1. <3 Thank you thank you thank you, Kathryn. ^.^

      xoxo Morning

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  8. I ship Addie and Zachary! (Zaddie? or Zacchie? Wow they're both terrible.)
    I'm kind of obsessed with this! xx

    Shine on,
    GirlRadio

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    1. OH MY GOSH I'M LAUGHING AND I'M SERIOUS; TEARS ARE COMING OUT OF MY EYES. I know it's super inappropriate to be writing in all caps but you're right, the shipping name options are terrible. XDDDD

      xoxo Morning

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  9. The feels. The FEELS. I caN'T EVEN I SHIP IT ASDFGHJKL
    I need more...this is absolutely brilliant!

    ~*Ayumii*~
    This Blog Does Not Even Exist

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    1. THE FEELS ARE REAL THEY HURT AND MAKE ME HAPPY TOO
      A lot of people are requesting for more of this... I'll try to post more, but it won't be for another while!

      xoxo Morning

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  10. I love this! So intriguing. Your writing is so amazing. I really want to see what happens next!

    ~ Sarah :)
    * The Joys Of Life *

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    1. Thank you, Sarah! I'll post what's next after this if I can find the rest of the manuscript...

      xoxo Morning

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    1. Thanks, darling. But to be honest? You rock so much more; I seriously love your faith posts.

      xoxo Morning

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  12. Beautiful, Abby. So beautiful.

    Stay strong, my dear. Don't you ever even consider giving up.

    Okay?

    I'm here for you.

    xx Rosie <3

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    1. Thanks, Rosie. ^.^ *huggles* I'll try to address... well, it won't make sense to most people since they didn't see what I wrote, but I will write something, in a bit.

      xoxo Morning

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  13. hey, i saw that you had accidentally (?) posted a post or something like "I am not okay" or something and deleted it....well if you ever want to talk to someone, I'm here :) life is not okay 99.9% of the time, i know....

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    1. Thank you, Autumn. I appreciate it. I might contact you if things get terrible, but well, stay tuned about a post that may address that.

      xoxo Morning

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  14. aSjKLSJKJKJSKLJKLASJDKLJKAJKJSAKDSKlD;

    i ship them so so hard. any chance of more of them coming up?? hehe i'm so in love with this post right now.


    (p.s.: stay strong darling, okay? i've gone through days when i'm not okay as well, and if you ever want to talk, well, you know where to grab my email *huuugs*)

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  15. Too cute! (praying for you <3 xoxo)

    Meg

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  16. MORNING YOU'RE SO TALENTED!

    Rukiya XX

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  17. I think I need a Zach in my life. hehe <3

    Chloe | It's A Chloe Thing

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  18. Hehe. This is awesome. xD
    AND, that windowsill is gorgeous. *drools* I would totally want to sit and write and read there... *sigh* Someone needs to make it happen.

    Katie Grace | A Writer's Faith

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