girls will be girls

I told you I was addicted to the pen, I wish I could sleep. Sometimes I think I am a vampire, but then again it's probably for the best, because that's when I write the best.
I was taken back to the preteen age when I thought about a memory I had. One day my best friend and I ditched school, yes I was no angel, anyways my so called best friend was kind of a bad influence for me.At the time I didn't see that, everyone else did but me. All I knew she was cool and wild and everything that I wanted to be,so I thought. So one day we ditched and we went over another girls house for the day, while her parents were at work.I know there was another girl there also I really didn't know these other two very much all I knew we were all going to hang out and have some fun like any other girls our age. So the girl that lived in the house decided to bring out a ouija board, and we all know what one of those are right? The mystifying talking board where you place your fingers on the plachett and someone pushes it to the letters or numbers. Well we started to asking questions you know the usual ones "like if you are a good spirit or bad one" and such,well we got bored with that, so we started to ask a

question about if my best friend had lost her virginity, and when? kinda personal stuff,well when it answered exactly the date which no one knew except my friend, that kind of freaked her out and she didnt want to play any more. So it was just us three left, the game continued for
a bit. The girls continued to ask some really stupid questions, and the board really wasn't
making any much sence, it did call my best friend some really bad words, and she started to
get upset, because she thought it was our doing. Well anyways the planchet started moving
pretty fast which kind of scared us a bit. Well one of the girls decided to place a crucifix
on it thinking it would be kind of funny, Well the ouija didn't think it was funny at all. As
she placed it on the planchet we all had our hands off of it. And at that moment that crucifix
glowed like it was on fire and shot across the room. You can not believe how fast we got up
and ran out of that room. You never saw a bunch of scared girls shaking so bad. I guess it
serves us right for messing with stuff we had no business with,and skipping school......Well I kind of didn't play with a ouija board for along time until many years later, you'd think I would of learned my lesson well I didn't, but that's another story....