After visiting John to see if he was still mad at her - which was a bad idea probably - Annette wandered back to her room, put her jammies on, slipped into bed and pulled the covers over her head for sneaky-ness.

Then she prank called her mom cause she's a dork like that.

"Hello?"

"Hellllllllooooooooo," Annette said in a deep husky raspy voice.

"Who is ( Read more... )

After Chad helped her back to her room, Annette just sort of collasped on her bed. She didn't feel too good. And she didn't want to get herself cleaned up yet. Her nose was bloody and bruised and her shirt was spotted with dark red stains. Great. Just great. It would be one thing to say that someone else had popped her in the nose with a baseball ( Read more... )