<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7840566199528032960</id><updated>2011-10-05T05:44:37.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Jiggy Girls</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Angel.Whisper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02378208031418669918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7hjKtv982E/Si-LxJ3y_oI/AAAAAAAAAAM/28u2Ok-5LFA/S220/fallen-angel1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7840566199528032960.post-1457260488709879912</id><published>2011-09-18T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T16:11:33.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T.J.G. CHAPTER 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;School, Lunch Break...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;The school's cafeteria was filled with noises of students talking, dishes cluttering, and chairs being dragged around. In the middle of the cafeteria area is where the Jiggy Girls usually sit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Hi guys" Rachel sat on their table. "Oh hi Rachel" replied Stacey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Guys, did any of you saw Mally today?" Ammy wondered. "No" Rachel, Chester and Stacey replied. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Weired!" Ammy continued "She was fine yesterday but didn’t see her in class today"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Maybe she was talking to Justin all night" Stacey joked. They all laughed then Chester leaned on Stacey and whispered " I wanna talk to you all night or maybe do something more" Stacey blushed and gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Check it out" Rachel said to the group. They all turned and saw Jesse waiting&amp;nbsp;in queue at the food corner. Then Leo came with his tray and sat next to Ammy. "Hi sweetie" he said and gave her a kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;She asked him " Did you see Jesse?". "Yeah, we talked" he answered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Really man?" Chester asked "How is he?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"OK i gues, but he didn't get out of his house the whole weekend" Leo answered and took a bite from his sandwich. Then Rachel waved at Jesse to join them, and he came "Hi everybody" Jesse&amp;nbsp;greeted them&amp;nbsp;and sat next to Rachel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Hi Jesse" Stacey replied "How are you? Where've you been?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;He looked at her and said "Sorry if I've made you worry about me but I'm fine now" then Rachel said "Good to hear that 'cause we missed you and we don’t get to see you around lately" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Well.." Jesse said "Here I am"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Seriously man" Chester said to Jesse "If you need anything name it, alright?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Thanks dude. I really appreciate it" answered Jesse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Molly's House 6:00 PM ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Mrs. Black heard some knocking on the door, she went to open it. "Oh hi Ammy, Leo. Please come in". "Hi Mrs. Black" Leo Smiled politely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Molly is in her room with Stacey, Chester and Nikita." Said Mrs. Black. Then Ammy and Leo went upstairs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Stacey was setting on Molly's bed holding her hand. And Chester was setting on a chair next to her while Nikita was standing near the window. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Sweetie!!" Ammy rushed in and hugged Molly. "Hey Ammy" she said hugging her back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"I heard what happened last night. How are you?" Ammy asked in a concerned tune. "I'm still a bit shaky but I think I'm alright." Molly answered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Then Lucey and Rachel entered the room hurriedly and hugged Molly. "They told us what happened!" they both said in a shock. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"It's ok girls, I'm fine. Honestly." She said to them and attempted to smile to prove it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Tell us how it happened exactly" Chester asked Molly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;She straightened up on the bed and asked everyone to set down. Then she went on "I was sleeping after our meeting yesterday. Then some cat fight woke me up. I went to the window to see what's going on. Then I turned my back for a sec…" Molly paused and looked at the window, then continued " And there it was, the blood covering the window. It was awful"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Oh my god!" Lucey said, shocked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"The scariest part is" Molly said "That ugly big black cat just sitting there, biting the other cat by its neck. It actually killed the poor cat!! It was disgusting. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Hold on for a second" Nikita interrupted "How on earth did the black cat managed to climb all the way up to your window that fast while carrying the dead cat with it?!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"I don’t know!!" replied Molly with a concerned look on her face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Then Leo asked "Excuse me, but is it just me or… " he looked at Chester "do you remember any meeting yesterday?". "No!" he replied "why?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Because I don’t remember either! Hmmm, what's going on girls?" Leo looked to the Jiggy Girls "What was this secret meeting that we don’t know about?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Then Ammy looked at Stacey to give her a hint on what she could say to him. But Stacey couldn’t say anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Leo" Nikita said "We tried to resurrect Angel's spirit yesterday to help us know what happened to her but it didn’t work."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Then Ammy said quickly "The reason we didn’t tell you boys is because we didn’t want you to get into trouble…"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"COOL!" Leo interrupted. "TOTALLY!" said Chaster in amusement. Ammy looked confused cause she didn’t see that coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"But you should have told us anyways. We could have helped" Leo said. " I'll make it up to you" Ammy teased and kissed him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Get a room!" Rachel frowned at them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: small;"&gt;Then Lucy said "I think it's time to go. We should let Molly&amp;nbsp;get some rest". Then she looked at Molly and asked "Are you going to school tomorrow? " Molly nodded, and they all left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7840566199528032960-1457260488709879912?l=the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/feeds/1457260488709879912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2011/09/tjg-chapter-11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/1457260488709879912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/1457260488709879912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2011/09/tjg-chapter-11.html' title='T.J.G. CHAPTER 11'/><author><name>Angel.Whisper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02378208031418669918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7hjKtv982E/Si-LxJ3y_oI/AAAAAAAAAAM/28u2Ok-5LFA/S220/fallen-angel1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7840566199528032960.post-3198705454542420945</id><published>2010-05-09T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T16:00:08.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T.J.G CHAPTER 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;Molly's House, 4:05 A.M...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;Molly stood up in her bed&amp;nbsp;in a shock. what was the&amp;nbsp;noise that woke&amp;nbsp;her up?!!&amp;nbsp;And then it&amp;nbsp;started again. she&amp;nbsp;looked at the window where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt; a very scary cat's sound came from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And then another one deep and sharp,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A little squeal escaped Mollys' mouth. The sound of the cats woke her up. Then they got loader, they seemed that they were fighting.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CRAAAk!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Molly jumped from her bed and looked through the window. The cats hit the trash can. they were still fighting. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She backed off, closed the window and turned&amp;nbsp;. She waited for a while until the sounds stopped then she turned around again to check if the cats left.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"AAAAAAH!!" Molly screamed and fell backwards on to the ground. Then her parents rushed to her room and Molly's mom held her up " Whats wrong honey?" &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Molly was crying and pointing to the window. Then Molly's father looked to the window and gasped " WHAT THE...!" &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There was a big black cat setting on the other side of the window biting a dead grey cat by its neck and there was blood all over the window glass.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The black cat just sat there staring back at them.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mrs Black took Molly out of the room and Mr. Black went to his room to fetch his old pitch and returned back to Molly's room to scare off the cat. But it was gone. Both of them, the live and the dead one!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7840566199528032960-3198705454542420945?l=the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/feeds/3198705454542420945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2010/05/tjg-chapter-10.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/3198705454542420945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/3198705454542420945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2010/05/tjg-chapter-10.html' title='T.J.G CHAPTER 10'/><author><name>Angel.Whisper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02378208031418669918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7hjKtv982E/Si-LxJ3y_oI/AAAAAAAAAAM/28u2Ok-5LFA/S220/fallen-angel1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7840566199528032960.post-8194433345815741563</id><published>2009-10-25T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T15:56:54.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T.J.G. CHAPTER 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9966;"&gt;The Grave Yard, 11:30 pm ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Ok, we are here, where is Nikita? " Rachel complained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I dont know. She said that she will be here by now. " Stacey replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly was rubbing her shoulders " This place gives me the creeps. Let's get the hell outta here. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"NOO!" shouted out Nikita, they all jumped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ammy asked quickly "Where've you been ? ".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Buying some stuff" said&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nikita&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;and dropped a bag to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Great! " Lucy said with a tune "We are standing here frozen to death while you were shopping … "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"At the witches craft shop "&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nikita&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;interrupted her. They all stood silent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What ?!! " wondered Ammy. Then&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nikita&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;said "You’re always hasty. Listen " She took a deep breath " I know that you want to know what really happened the night Angel died, right ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were nodding in agreement and curiosity filled their faces, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nikita&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;continued " Well, so do I. And I've been thinking lately, thinking hard and finally I figured it out.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And … ?" Molly interrupted impatiently.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nikita&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;said " Just hear me out , ok?. Now where was I ? … yeah right. Umm, first you have to trust me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacey said " Sure were trust you. Other wise we won't be here ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Alright then" said&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nikita&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;. She started to take out stuff from her bag, candles, books, herbs and a bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Lucey asked " What are these for ? " . " These things will help us "&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nikita&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;replied to her. " Help us with what? " She asked.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nikita didn't say anything for a while while&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;looking at the girls who were anxious for an answer. Then&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nikita&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;said " Here how it goes, we all go to Angel's grave, and set in a circle around it. Each one of us should light a candle in front of her. Then I'll start chanting some … "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" What are you trying to say? " Rachel interrupted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I'll bring Angel back! " She said calmly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" WHAT?!!" they all shouted out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Hey hey! "&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nikita&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;tried to explain "It's not like trying to bring her BODY back!. But if we can communicate with angel's spirit, which I hope .. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" You gotta be kidding me!. You are crazy, you know that?! " Lucy shouted at her and took off. Then Niketa ran after her " I can explain this.. Hey listen to me for a sec.. " she grabbed Lucy's arm " I know this is too much for you and you cant fully comprehend it. And it really sounds crazy to you but it’s the only and the last thing we can do to know for certain &amp;nbsp;what happened. And I can't do this with out you girls. We CAN do this! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy searched Nikita's eyes for a while as if deciding on something " So if this thing worked out, what's next? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikita smiled and lead Lucy back to the girls .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I know it's a bit scary but … "&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nikita&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;said to the girls " If we did communicate with Angel's spirit I think she will give us some hints of what happened to her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Rachel said " Well, what the heck! Count me in. After all, what do we have to lose?!" And they all agreed with her and went to Angel's grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all sat in a circle around the grave and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nikita&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;gave each girl a candle and put the bowl in the middle and held the herbs in a hand and a book in the other hand and said" shall we?" they all lighted their candles and held each others hand,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nikita&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;waited to be 12 sharb then she started to read from the book in a foreign language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the girls closed their eyes and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nikita&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;threw the herbs into the bowl and let it on fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were all quiet and there were no sounds but Nikita's. Then suddenly she stopped!. A light wind blew through the circle and almost blew out the candles, then it started to pick up speed. The girls felt scared but Nikita said " What ever happens, do not break up the circle or the spirit will cut loose. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all shut their eyes hard and tried to sit still. But the wind blew out all the candles and flipped the bowl with the flaming herbs in to Molly's lap. She screamed and jumped of her place. All the girls started to scream but Luckily, Molly didn’t get burned because she brushed away the burning herbs off her quickly. And they all stopped screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Ammy cried with panting breath "What happened?!". But Nikita didn’t answer. She just sat in her place dazzled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again Ammy asked her " What did the fuck happen? Molly almost got burned!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time she answered her " I don’t know" she stood up " I really don’t know. I did exactly what I was suppose to be doing but it seemed that it didn’t work!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" YOU THINK!" Rachel said sarcastically " I thought you can do this. You said it your self!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Hey girls!" Stacey cut them off " Don’t blame her for trying to help. She did what she know but unfortunately it didn’t work. At least we tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then lucy said " Yeah she's right. I think we'd better go home. Now, is every body ok? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all nodded and went back home… &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7840566199528032960-8194433345815741563?l=the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/feeds/8194433345815741563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/10/tjg-chapter-9.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/8194433345815741563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/8194433345815741563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/10/tjg-chapter-9.html' title='T.J.G. CHAPTER 9'/><author><name>Angel.Whisper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02378208031418669918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7hjKtv982E/Si-LxJ3y_oI/AAAAAAAAAAM/28u2Ok-5LFA/S220/fallen-angel1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7840566199528032960.post-4005742214184651359</id><published>2009-09-10T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T15:36:41.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T.J.G. CHAPTER 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;Walking Back To Mo&lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;ll&lt;/span&gt;y's House...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" I cant believe it!" Molly said " There's something wrong. But i cant figure it out"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"What's wrong? " Justin asked. He wrapped his arms around her waist " What goes in that beautiful mind of yours? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;"Emm.. About poor Angel" She replied " She cant just kill her self. Thats so not her!" she faced Justin, he looked like he was thinking of something " Are you with me? " she whispered. He didnt say anything, he seemed a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;bsentminded " Hello!!" she waved her hand in front his face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then he was like " Huh!! you were saying? " &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" What the hecks with you!" Molly scowled at him and stopped walking. They arrived at the front door of her house.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;"Sorry Molly" he said and then held her arms " I've got something to tell you" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Molly felt that he was up to something not good " What is it? " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;He cleared his throat and said " Listen, about three weeks ago i filled up an application for a training course about M.I.S. in Washington DC. Which is perfect training for me before going to college. " He paused to see Molly's reaction, but she just stood there and didnt say anything, he continued " It will take 2 weeks and I'm going tomorrow " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Then she shouted " TOMORROW! why u didn't tell me about it sooner? and what about school?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;" Cause I wasn't sure if they will accept me. And i didn't want to make a big deal about it. They replied only yesterday. I took&amp;nbsp;permission from&amp;nbsp;school&amp;nbsp;of course, and I'll catch up when i come back."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Molly looked some how sad " Well i guess its good for you. But i'll miss you honey"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;He hugged her " I'll miss you more" and he leaned to kiss her then she kissed him back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Some one behind the door shouted out " Am going out dear ". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;They broke the kiss quickly just before the door opened. It was Mr. Anderson, Molly's father. " OH its you kids. Hello Justin, how are you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;" Im fine thank you sir" Justin replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Then Mr. Anderson turned to Molly and said " You better go inside. Its freezing out here"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;" I will dad " she said to him half smiling. Then he took off with his car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Justin looked back at Molly and said " Hey, I forgot to tell you that Ben is coming with me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;"Rachel did't tell me" she wondered "Well then, I'd better go inside. And dont forget to call me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;" I wont honey, I promise." Then he gave her a kiss and walked away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Molly waved him goodbye and went inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In The Mean While ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;"listen.. " Ben said to Rachel when they were standing at the front yard &amp;nbsp;of Rachel's house. " I know you are mad at me and I'm really sorry ok?" he looked at Rachel's eyes waiting for an answer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Then she nodded " Alright" and gave him a smile but Ben grabbed her from her shoulders and said " I was thinking about us lately, and what's going on between us... I realized that we should end it!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Rachel face looked confused and frighten 'cause she didnt know what he meant. So she said quickly " End what ?!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;" We should stop fighting with each other. Not every argument we turn it into a fight or we will lose each other and i dont want to lose you Rachel ! " Then he paused to see Rachel's reaction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;She took a deep breath and said " Yeah. I guess you are right. ". Then he gave her a light kiss on the lips and she hugged him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;" I got to go now. Its getting late. " Rachel said. She started walking towards her house, then Ben ran after her to stop her " Listen. I gotta tell you something else " she asked " What? " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;"Umm " Ben was hesitating. " WHAT?? " she asked him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;He answered without pausing " Justin and I filled up an application for a training about M.I.S. long time ago and they accepted us. I didnt know until yesterday and we are going tomorrow for 2 weeks. " and stopped trying to catch his breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Then Rachel went like " HUH?!  ". He continued " We are going to Washington DC for a couple of weeks and it will look good in our papers when we apply to the college we want." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Rachel wanted to yell at him because she was upset about keeping it a secret from her, but she thought about it. She just promised Ben not to fight again. So she said "You know I wish for you all the best. " she smiled and gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Ben smiled back and looked&amp;nbsp;relieved. Then he left and said " I'm gonna miss you." and waved goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She waved back and went inside.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;Still The Same Night... Stacey's House ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Nikita said to Stacey " We gotta do something " Stacey was chewing some chips. " any Ideas? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;"Yes, put you have to agree with every thing i do. I think i got a plan. " Nikita said.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;" Which is ?!!" seriously Nikita, what could we possibly do ? " she asked her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Nikita looked at Stacey and said " First, call the Jiggy Girls.".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;"aha... " Stacey looked suspicious of what Nikita is getting  at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;" And tell them we got to meet  at the grave yard at 11:30 pm. " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;" Tha grave yard?! 11:30 ?? what the hell you're going to do ? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;" Just trust me with this alright? if  every thing goes ok, i think we will get the truth behind the night Angel died"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;" I dont know Nikita, are you sure about this? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;" Dead sure!! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7840566199528032960-4005742214184651359?l=the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/feeds/4005742214184651359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/09/tjg-chapter-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/4005742214184651359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/4005742214184651359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/09/tjg-chapter-8.html' title='T.J.G. CHAPTER 8'/><author><name>Angel.Whisper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02378208031418669918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7hjKtv982E/Si-LxJ3y_oI/AAAAAAAAAAM/28u2Ok-5LFA/S220/fallen-angel1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7840566199528032960.post-8000553326168476312</id><published>2009-09-08T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T15:00:03.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T.J.G. CHAPTER 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Back then before Jesse was Angel's b.f. , Nikita was his girl friend. But later even when they totally knew that they loved each other so deeply, they didnt have anything in common. And they always fought. So eventually they decided for their own sake to seperate for a while. But their fate was against them and they broke up eventually. And by the time Jesse was over her, he met Angel and fell in love with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;The Next morning... (Sunday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stacey and Chester picked up Ammy and Leo from Leo's house and went to the police station. They were all still shocked from what happened to their best friend. Still dont believe that Angel killed her self. They knew her well enough she doesnt dare to do such thing. She was very&amp;nbsp;sensible&amp;nbsp;girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they arrived, they saw that Nikita, Molly and Justin were already there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Where're the others? Justin asked. " They will come soon" Stacey answered him. Her voice was croaked, as if her throat hurts when she spoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Yeah, I just called Rachel. She said that she will pick up Ben and come here. But I dont know about Jesse or Lucy. " Said Ammy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moments later, Rachel and Ben stepped off from their car with Lucy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Come.. Lets finish this whole damn thing!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rachel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;said with an angry voice. She pushed Chester and Leo to a side while she marched toward the door. Then Molly grabbed her by the shoulder and about to yell at her to talk some sense into her, but she stopped. 'Cause when she turned&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rachel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;to face her she saw tears in her eyes. Then Molly hugged her and they both cried.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nikita patted them on their shoulders and said "Please don't cry. We are going through&amp;nbsp;difficult&amp;nbsp;times but staying strong and together will get us through it."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Molly and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rachel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;wiped their tears. Nikita and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rachel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;went inside and the rest followed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some middle age police man stopped them and asked " Are you here for Angel Hartnett case?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Yes, we are her friends. " answered Ammy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" Is Jesse Hofman with you? " he asked. " No" Ammy said "He didnt show up".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Ok then, until he does, we will start with..... " He was checking a piece of paper he was holding " Rachel Tailor" he finally said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Thats me!!" Rachel raised her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Please come with me" he said to her " We will start our invistigation with you. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he lead her to a door with a sign on it that said " Detective James Addam ". Rachel entered the room and saw James Addam setting on a large mahogany disk with lots of papers and files on it. He asked her to set down. And he looked at one paper and said " We will start now"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he pushed the play button from a small black recording machine and said" Tell me your name? "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;Rachel : My name is Rachel Tailor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccccff;"&gt;d. James : And how old are you? .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;Rachel : Im 17.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccccff;"&gt;d. James : Whats your relationship with Angel Hartnett? .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;Rachel : She was one of my best friends. And we go to the same highschool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccccff;"&gt;d. James : Do you know what happened to her? .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;She looked down and said : I think so .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccccff;"&gt;d. James : What do you think happened to her? .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;Rachel : Well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;She paused for a while then continued : The cops said that she committed a suicide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccccff;"&gt;d. James : Yes, We concluded that. Where were you when that happened? .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;Rachel : I was in a party. It was at our friend Molly who you can check with her when she comes here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccccff;"&gt;d. James : I'll do that. And when was the last time you saw Angel? .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;Rachel : When her play finished we went to congratulate her. Because Angel was amazing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;She started to cry. He handed her a napkin and asked with a concerned tune:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccccff;"&gt; Do you want us to continue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;She replied with a sad voice : yes. Just give me a minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;Then she calmed her self down and said : I just dont believe it. Angel was a strong girl. I dont understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccccff;"&gt;d. James : Why do you think she did it? Was there anything bothering her? .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;Rachel : Nothing i can think of! .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccccff;"&gt;d. James : Are you sure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;Rachel: yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccccff;"&gt;d. James looked at a paper he was holding and said : And how about that her application to join the University of Harvard has been declined? What do you think of that a reason? .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;Rachel looked suddenly confused. She didnt think of that. No one did! she rubbed her forehead and said : I dont know!!!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccccff;"&gt;" You can go now" he said and pushed the stop button.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #ccccff;"&gt;Then Rachel left the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;All of her friends were waiting impatiently for her. Wondering what the detective said. She stared at them and couldnt say anything. She ran to Ben and hugged him and cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;The same policeman asked for Lucy next and then the rest of the group one by one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;d. James asked the same questions and the guys answered relatively same answers (except for Nikita, 'cause she wasn't there when Angel died.). Thats all what they know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;All the guys were stunned and shocked from what the detective said about the reason behind Angel's suicide.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;COULD IT BE?!! ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7840566199528032960-8000553326168476312?l=the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/feeds/8000553326168476312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/09/tjg-chapter-7.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/8000553326168476312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/8000553326168476312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/09/tjg-chapter-7.html' title='T.J.G. CHAPTER 7'/><author><name>Angel.Whisper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02378208031418669918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7hjKtv982E/Si-LxJ3y_oI/AAAAAAAAAAM/28u2Ok-5LFA/S220/fallen-angel1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7840566199528032960.post-7315740891158712884</id><published>2009-09-06T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T14:29:00.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T.J.G. CHAPTER 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Ammy's House...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;That Saturday night, all of them went to Ammy's house. They were in the setting room. Rachel and Ben were standing. Molly, Justin and Nikita were setting in the couch. Ammy and Leo were setting on the other couch and Stacey, Chester and Jesse were coming inside when Molly said: "How are you Nikita? its been a long time"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I'm fine" Nikita answered " I missed you guys so much"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Stacey said: "Yeah, we missed you too. We are sorry we had to meet again like that"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikita added: " Things happen. And Angel was one of us and still one of us. I'll never forget her"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Neither do i". It was Jesse. He was leaning on the wall, hands inside his pockets and his head bending down. They were all surprised 'cause Jesse didnt say a word to them since Angel passed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anyone want something to drink?" Ammy said to break the tension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Get me some sodas hun " Leo answered. "Me too" Chester said, he was raising his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ok, coming right up" said Ammy and hurried to the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that Lucy rushed in and said " yeah i know i'm late. Save it! i have a good reason this time. Some detective.. Emm.. James Addam i think, stopped me while i was leaving the funeral. He asked me some questions about the night when... you know"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" And what did you say to him? " Rachel asked. "well, ofcourse i told I was at Molly's party." Lucy replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What do you think she would say? " Ben interrupted. Then Rachel faced him and said with a tune "what?? I didn't mean any thing! i was just&amp;nbsp;curious that's all&amp;nbsp;. Let the girl finish her story" She looked the other way and gave him her back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" GOD!! here we go again. you always want us to start a fight since the day we met!. I'm outta here i dont need this." and he marched out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ammy came back with four sodas. She gave one to Leo, one to Chester and put the others on the table. " Where is Ben going? " she asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel grabbed a soda and opened it, she said "We just had a fight".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;"OH!" Ammy added " Not again!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Lucy sat on her knees and dropped all the things in her bag on the table. "What are you doing?" Justen asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, the detective.. what's his name again? " Lucy said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"James Addam!" Justen answered her impatiently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah right. He said something i dont remember. I wrote it down on a paper...... FOUND IT!" and she raised a piece of paper then added " He said that all those who are close friends with Angel have to go to the police station 'cause they are doing further investigations, and they want all of you for some questions by tomorrow morning. " Some beeping was coming out of her bag then she added " Well, some friend paged me. gotta go. see you all later. " then left the room in a hurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Im not going for sure" Nikita said. They all turned to her wondering. She added quickly " Hey! dont look at me that way. Its just that i hate police stations. I don't even like to think that i'm inside one of them. And Besides, i wasnt here since when? say 3 months? no way. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Yeah, she's right!" Chester said. Then Leo threw the can aiming for the trash " 2 points! Do you have more sodas since Rachel drank all of them? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No. Sorry sweetie we are out" Ammy answered. "Its ok" he said and gave her a kiss. Then Rachel shouted " HEY! no kissing in front of me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all started making out just to annoy her. Of course except Nikita and Jesse, they just looked at each other. Nikita turned her head down for a while and when she looked up again, Jesse was gone !! ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7840566199528032960-7315740891158712884?l=the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/feeds/7315740891158712884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/09/tjg-chapter-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/7315740891158712884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/7315740891158712884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/09/tjg-chapter-6.html' title='T.J.G. CHAPTER 6'/><author><name>Angel.Whisper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02378208031418669918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7hjKtv982E/Si-LxJ3y_oI/AAAAAAAAAAM/28u2Ok-5LFA/S220/fallen-angel1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7840566199528032960.post-871522078251602787</id><published>2009-07-10T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T16:09:57.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T.J.G. CHAPTER 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;The Grave Yard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;At Angel's Funeral on the next day, the Jiggy Girls were there. Even Jesse, He was wearing a black cap that shielded his face from the gazing eyes that looked his way. He looked so devastated and tired like he didn’t sleep for few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly and Rachel were setting together quietly. Justin and Ben were setting beside Rachel. They were whispering to each other. Lucy was setting in the last line because she came late. Stacey was setting in third line, her eyelids were puffy from crying over Angel all night. Besides her, Chester was setting and holding her hands. Ammy was next to them, lost in her thoughts and tears running down her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were of course a lot of students from Angel's class at the funeral paying their respect. Ethan, Jacob and Abigail from the music class. Olivia and Kate from her PE group. And Dan, who used to work with Angel in the school weekly newsletter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel's parents – Mr. and Mrs. Hartnett- were setting in the first raw. Horror and sadness filled their faces, their only child has died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niketta was there too. She is the last member of the Jiggy Girls. But she had to move to Africa, because she wanted to expand her knowledge about witch crafts.&amp;nbsp;Of course that's not the reason she persuaded her parents with to move there. She told them they can't&amp;nbsp;postpone&amp;nbsp;their dream &amp;nbsp;trip to Africa until after she graduate. She can continue her education there. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7840566199528032960-871522078251602787?l=the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/feeds/871522078251602787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/07/tjg-chapter-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/871522078251602787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/871522078251602787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/07/tjg-chapter-5.html' title='T.J.G. CHAPTER 5'/><author><name>Angel.Whisper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02378208031418669918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7hjKtv982E/Si-LxJ3y_oI/AAAAAAAAAAM/28u2Ok-5LFA/S220/fallen-angel1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7840566199528032960.post-8464012318805857752</id><published>2009-06-20T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T08:47:49.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Announcement !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dear Blog Reader, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope ur enjoying our little adventure in the jiggy girls world. Unfortunately, i'll be out of the country for a week and wont be able to post a new chapter until i return.&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice summer holiday.&lt;br /&gt;Until then... Take care :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angel whisper&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7840566199528032960-8464012318805857752?l=the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/feeds/8464012318805857752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/06/announcement.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/8464012318805857752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/8464012318805857752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/06/announcement.html' title='Announcement !!'/><author><name>Angel.Whisper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02378208031418669918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7hjKtv982E/Si-LxJ3y_oI/AAAAAAAAAAM/28u2Ok-5LFA/S220/fallen-angel1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7840566199528032960.post-998666523795804662</id><published>2009-06-14T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T16:06:22.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T.J.G. CHAPTER 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At school ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;The school was full of police cars and officers. It was landlocked by a yellow banderole. The fourth of them - Ammy, Rachel, Stacey and Chester - got out of the car. They looked around in&amp;nbsp;confusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Excuse me sir, what's going on? " Rachel asked a man who was standing next to her. " We don't know yet. They are not telling us anything "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Come on guys " Chester whispered to them. " I dont think they will let us pass through here. I know a way in at the back of the school. It will lead us straight to the theater. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;One by one, they all sneaked to the back. Behind a big dumpster, there was an emergency door that has a broken lock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Eww, it stinks here." Ammy complained and crinkled her nose. " How do you know about this place? " Stacey asked Chester. " Me and the boys discovered it one day and we used it to sneak out." He joked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" SHHH! " Rachel whispered. " Keep your voices down. We dont want to get caught! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chester held the door open for the girls to get in and he followed them. The corridor was empty. Quietly, the walked to the far end and then turned right to where the theater supposed to be. But suddenly, Stacey stopped. Causing the rest of the guys behind her to stumble. The entrance of the theater was full of police men and men in suites and paramedics . They didnt notice them at first because they were busy walking in and out of the theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Look!! " Rachel pointed out " It's Jesee" . Jesse looked shaken and confused. He looked like he would collapse in any moment. A man beside him was talking to him, he was wearing a suite and a police badge. And held a note and a pen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Hey you!". Finally a policeman noticed them and started walking towards them. " How did you get in here?. Its a prohibited area. You are not allowed to be here. " He grabbed Stacey's by her arms. " Let go of her! " Chester shouted at him and tried to release Stacey..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" No stop! " Ammy shouted at Chester. " We are Jesse's friends who is standing over there". She explained to the policeman and pointed at Jesse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man with the badge witnessed the whole thing and motioned to the policeman to let them through and bring them to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel said hesitantly to Jesse " Jesse whats wrong?. Are you ok? ". He looked at their eyes and then he looked down to the floor and took a deep breath. " What's wrong man?. Did you find Angel? " Chester asked. \&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Jesse raised his head and said with a very sad and smashed voice " Angel..." But he couldnt finish the sentence and burst into tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ammy grabbed his hand " Jesse, you are freaking us out. What ... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Alright now every body". The man with the badge said " I'm Detective James Adam. As i understand you are friends of Jesse? " he asked them. " Yes" Ammy answered confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;" And how did you all get in here? " Mr. Adam asked. " I believe that's my fault sir. " Chester interrupted. " We just came through the back door. We were searching for our friend Angel, when .... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" NOOOO!" Rachel screamed at the top of her lungs and looking with shock inside the theater. Ammy, Stacey and Chester followed her gaze. " OH NOOO!! " Stacey screamed.&lt;br /&gt;" It cant be true!! " Ammy gasped and covered her mouth in shock and tears were falling from her eyes. Then Stacey passed out and Chester grabbed her before she hit the ground. It all went dark...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel is DEAD. That was what they saw in the theater floor. Angel corpse in a black body bag, half zipped. And a pool of blood beside it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They learned later that the main reason to angel's death was a massive internal head bleeding due to her fall from the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened was one of the night school guard heard a scream and ran to the theater and saw Jesse holding Angel's Body. So he cuffed him with out Jesse's resistance and called the police.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The police took him into custody for further investigation. But there weren't enough evidence or a motive for Jesse to kill Angel. So they let him go. And the investigation concluded that it was a suicide even though there was no suicide letter left behind by Angel.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7840566199528032960-998666523795804662?l=the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/feeds/998666523795804662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/06/tjg-chapter-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/998666523795804662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/998666523795804662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/06/tjg-chapter-4.html' title='T.J.G. CHAPTER 4'/><author><name>Angel.Whisper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02378208031418669918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7hjKtv982E/Si-LxJ3y_oI/AAAAAAAAAAM/28u2Ok-5LFA/S220/fallen-angel1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7840566199528032960.post-7518121066007046960</id><published>2009-06-12T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T14:27:40.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T.J.G. CHAPTER 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;At the party...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;It has been a while since the party started. Everyone was dancing and drinking beers. Stacey and Chester- Stacey's boyfriend- were in Molly's bedroom, making out. Rachel was dancing with Ben - her boyfriend and also Molly's older brother- she was wearing one piece pinky dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ammy - wearing a short black cocktail dress- was standing in a corner in the living room with her boyfriend Leo. Her arms were locked around Leo's nick and his arms around her waist, they were kissing passionately.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Molly was dancing with her childhood bestfriend and her current boyfriend Justin. She had on a red dress and wearing a red lipstick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy came late (as usual), " Hi everybody, sorry i'm late. " she said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;" Yeah, that's a first! " Molly mocked her. Lucy ignored her and said to two guys who came in with her " lets dance ".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesse was starting to look around, he went outside and then got back again where Stacey and Chester were standing after coming out of the room " Hey, did you see Angel? " Jesse asked. " No, why? didnt she come yet? " Stacey wondered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" What's up guys? whats wrong? " Rachel interrupted. " Angel didnt show up yet. i tried her cellphone but it was switched off. i'm really worried about her. " Jesse answered. " I better go to her house to see whats taking her so long, ok? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" That's a good idea. Call us once you reach her. " Rachel added. Jesse nodded and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that moment, Lucy turned the volume of the sterio up and shouted " Come on everybody, lets rock this place! " . So everyone started to scream, dance and throw things at each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 30 minutes, Stacey went out side and looked at the drive way, but there was no sign of Jesse's car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly and Ammy were barbecuing steaks, corn, and chips in the back yard. " Smells good, when it will be done? " Rachel asked.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;" Any minute now " Ammy answered. Stacey came and she looked worried. " Hey guys, Jesse is not back yet! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Really? " Rachel wondered " He didnt call either ".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Maybe Jesse and Angel decided &amp;nbsp;to celebrate alone " Ammy joked. They all laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;"No&amp;nbsp;seriously,"&amp;nbsp;Stacey said. "Some thing is up. &amp;nbsp;I'm going to Angel's house, anyone cares to join?"&amp;nbsp;Ammy and Stacy both joined her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Angel's house, Stacey knocked the door for maybe more than 4 times until Angel's mother answered the door. " Hi Mrs. Hartnett. Is Angel here?" Stacey asked. " No she didnt come since the play. i thought that she's with you guys! " Mrs. Hartnett answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Uh-Oh" Rachel whispered. " Oh yeah, i just remembered. " Lied Ammy "She said she will be late a bit to change her clothes at the theater " Ammy always knows what to say to&amp;nbsp;avoid&amp;nbsp;awkward situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Thank you Mrs. Hartnett " Said Stacey. And they all went quickly to Chester's car and drove away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where are we going guys? " Chester asked. " I dont know!. I have no idea " Stacey answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Hey, i've got an idea. Lets go to the school." Ammy interrupted. " Yeah she is right. Angel was last seen there" said Rachel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Chester turned the car and headed to the school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7840566199528032960-7518121066007046960?l=the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/feeds/7518121066007046960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/06/tjg-chapter-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/7518121066007046960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/7518121066007046960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/06/tjg-chapter-3.html' title='T.J.G. CHAPTER 3'/><author><name>Angel.Whisper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02378208031418669918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7hjKtv982E/Si-LxJ3y_oI/AAAAAAAAAAM/28u2Ok-5LFA/S220/fallen-angel1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7840566199528032960.post-3064939722143777715</id><published>2009-06-08T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T15:05:03.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T.J.G. CHAPTER 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;When the play finished, every one shouted out how great the play was. Angel thanked everybody with great relief and joy 'cause everything went perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Then Molly said " Well, are we done now? 'cause we have a biiiig party girls!!, everything is ready: Dj, setup, food... ".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Ammy noticed that Angel was upset about something she read on her mobile. She came to her and asked in a concerned voice "What is it Angel?" &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Angel looked up, and sadness filled her face "Its an email from&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Harvard university. They informed me that my application has been denied!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Attending to Harvard was Angel's dream since forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Then Molly said " Oh!! umm, we can cancel the party if you want " and looked at Angel who was in shock 'cause she was sure that she will be accepted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;But she cleared her throat and said" No its ok, you cant cancel the party just because of me! " she half smiled and added " You guys can go and i'll follow you later 'cause i want to step by my house first to fresh up and change my clothes ".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the rest of them started to leave, when Jesse wrapped his armes around angel's waist and kissed her and said " I'll go with you hun. "&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Angel replied " Oh no, it will take a while. Go with the others" she looked up at him and added " I'll meet you there" He looked at her and said "But..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel interrupted him &amp;nbsp;smiling " Look, I have a surprise for at the party. You must not figure it out or it wont be a surprise ".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled and said " Alright then, your wishes are my command. But don’t keep me waiting for so long". Then he winked at her and left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7840566199528032960-3064939722143777715?l=the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/feeds/3064939722143777715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/06/tjg-chapter-2.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/3064939722143777715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/3064939722143777715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/06/tjg-chapter-2.html' title='T.J.G. CHAPTER 2'/><author><name>Angel.Whisper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02378208031418669918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7hjKtv982E/Si-LxJ3y_oI/AAAAAAAAAAM/28u2Ok-5LFA/S220/fallen-angel1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7840566199528032960.post-3546299518384155030</id><published>2009-06-07T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T20:11:00.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The story behind the story</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This story was written by a bunch of high school girls. please ignore any grammar or spelling mistakes, am just writing it as it is.&lt;br /&gt;The Jiggy Girls story is about a group of teenagers who spent their whole time together. They are inseparable until one day a tragedy happened. And their whole lives changed as unexplained events happened to all of them. seeking the truth is hard.&lt;br /&gt;its about horror, love, and friendship. bear with me till the end because this is all new to me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7840566199528032960-3546299518384155030?l=the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/feeds/3546299518384155030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/06/story-behind-story.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/3546299518384155030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/3546299518384155030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/06/story-behind-story.html' title='The story behind the story'/><author><name>Angel.Whisper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02378208031418669918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7hjKtv982E/Si-LxJ3y_oI/AAAAAAAAAAM/28u2Ok-5LFA/S220/fallen-angel1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7840566199528032960.post-6293416799629734736</id><published>2009-06-07T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T14:43:00.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Jiggy Girls Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'' Hi girls! i've got hot news, guess what? " said Molly. She is one of the jiggy girls. she's an Italian American who has a baby face, sepia curly hair and an athletic looking.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" You finally did it with Justin " Rachel joked, who is also one of the jiggy girls. she is southeast Asian American.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Very, very funny " said Molly sarcastically.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" So what's the hot news? " Stacey interrupted. She is another member of the jiggy girls. Her hair is straight fair hair, big blue beautiful eyes and a very sexy body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" My brother promised to throw me a barbecue party" said Molly.&amp;nbsp;" Cool, when? " Ammy asked, she is the fourth of the jiggy girls, her hair is straight long and black. And she got big black eyes, specific physiognomies, svelte body and cheecky face.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Next&amp;nbsp;Friday at my house. 8 o'clock, deal? " Molly answered.&amp;nbsp;" Sure, Ammy you tell Lucy and i'll tell Angel, ok? " said Stacy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Lucy and Angel are part of the group. Lucy is an African American,&amp;nbsp;although she is a member in the group but she is always away, doing her own thing. And Angel is sort of the leader, she got a special black short hair, big black eyes, pretty physiognomies and tall svelte body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" Yeah, sure it's ok" Ammy ans&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;wer&lt;/span&gt;ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel got a Romeo and Juliet play which she is playing Julit, And Jesse -Angel's boyfriend- plays Romeo. The play will be on Friday (the same day of the party).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the theater, the whole staff was preparing for the play. Angel and Jesse were rehearsing, when they had finished, Stacey jumped to the stage. " Hi!, your play is really great cause you are really Romeo and Juliet, do you know that?? " she asked.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Oh yeah, sure we are " Jesse answered half smiling." Jesse, i'll meet you in biology class, ok? " Angel interrupted." ok sweet Juliet" Jesse answered.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" So what's up? " Angel asked. " Molly's brother promised her to throw her a barbecue party " stacey added, " Next&amp;nbsp;Friday at her house "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" In the same day of the play? " Angel frowned. " Yeah whats wrong? " Stacey wondered.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" Oh great! nice timing". Angel complained&amp;nbsp;" hey hey, what do you mean? " Stacey added " You're not coming? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I don't know. maybe! " Angel added " Look, i'll be so tiered"&lt;br /&gt;" Oh please Angel" Stacey interrupted " For the jiggy girls? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Ok ok, just don't give me that innocent eyes look" said Angel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7840566199528032960-6293416799629734736?l=the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/feeds/6293416799629734736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/06/jiggy-girls-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/6293416799629734736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7840566199528032960/posts/default/6293416799629734736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-jiggy-girls.blogspot.com/2009/06/jiggy-girls-story.html' title='The Jiggy Girls Story'/><author><name>Angel.Whisper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02378208031418669918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7hjKtv982E/Si-LxJ3y_oI/AAAAAAAAAAM/28u2Ok-5LFA/S220/fallen-angel1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
