4Object: Pizza
"I can't come, I have a game." The dark haired girl looks down at her green converse tennis shoes. The redhead rolls her eyes and flicks her black nails at the younger girl.
"Whatever!" She sighs and sniffs, as if to blow the other girl and all of her 'uncoolness' aside. The jean-clad brunette shakes her head, amazed at how unfair high school can be.
You glance at the greasy slice of pizza on your tray.
Gag. I hate cardboard.
Maybe, just maybe, you will trip and it will land on the redhead's blue dress.
After all, she can afford the dry-cleaners.
Object : Pictures
I carefully opened the green and pink cover of the photo album. I flipped through the pages...I thought about everything that had happened. It wasn't fair. Why Charlie? She was my best friend! I loved Charlie Anne, of course I did, she was my best friend for Pete's sake! She was like the sister I never had, but goodness, why did she have to be so stupid and stubborn!? I got to the middle of the album and slammed it shut. I couldn't take it any more. All those memories...the rest of the pages were filled with pictures of Tori, Dave, and me, but it should have been filled with pictures of Charlie, Tori, Dave, and me. She used to say that she would always be around when I needed her. Well, she was wrong. She isn't around anymore...just her pictures.
Object: Cheese
"Fine, be that way...Yeah, whatever...bye." Gag..he made me so sick. Oohhh...I sat back down on the couch with a thud. My head was spinning. I stood up more slowly this time and grasped my way to the kitchen. The warm yellow that usually brightened my morning now made me more sick to my stomach than Ethan did. I opened the cabinet and pulled out the thermometer. Blast. 102. I was sick. I took some medicine and opened the fridge door. I pushed over the sweet tea pitcher and found... gross! How long had that cheese been in the refrigerator? I plugged my nose and carried it over to the dog. Peekaboo ate it gladly. Good thing she liked it, cause it hadn't helped my stomach situation at all.
Objects: Oreos and Legos
"Dude. Jack, this is epic!"
"You're telling me! And it only took what...a week?" the tall blonde boy asked.
"About...soo..You think it will win at competition?" Kristy eyed their work carefully. It was as good as it was gonna get. She ran her hand through her short black hair.
"Sure it will!" Jack looked more confident than he felt. He had seen Chris and Sam's sculpture...it was good.
"Well...all we can do now is hope that he will have a safe landing." Kristy said frankly. Jack shrugged.
"Come on," he said, "Let's go grab some oreos."
"Oreos...Do you have peanutbutter?"
"Always." Jack laughed.
They left, and as Jack shut the door, they heard a loud sound.
The Lego Bird had crash landed.
A/N- if yall like any certain scene, review, tell me and I might try to work it into a plot...we'll see...thanks!