New Girl Part 3
The bell rings, i step into the hallway, everyone suddenly stops, is that me or is everyone actually staring, or did my mind just freeze, i can feel my heart beat boom boom, boom boom.
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The bell rings, i step into the hallway, everyone suddenly stops, is that me or is everyone actually staring, or did my mind just freeze, i can feel my heart beat boom boom, boom boom.
The final part of my dream came true right there. It was exactly how I imagined our first kiss would be, and from that moment onwards we were inseparable.
Well, today was my school sports day, and my last one at this school, as I'll leave before next year's. It's not been a good day. Not at all. First of all, someone in my form left today.
Her hair was the colour of chestnuts, her big deep brown eyes full of love, her small kissable lips so cuite, her tall skinny figure was stunning and most of all her personality stood out the most.
Yep, I'm Dovakiin (Not the person on Opuss!) You know why. Let me tell you. This idiot at school was really annoying me in PE, and I couldn't take it anymore.
The usual way of life for a high schooler, Is to choose an attitude common Encompassing all those things which the others may like And sticking with those friends for all time.
Mary Gillespie was the new girl at Monroe High. She found it hard to fit in with the girls in her grade.
Can't a boy and a girl just be friends. Yes, they are of different sexes... Your point?.
If you don't understand this, just read my tasters. The hopefully, you soon will understand...enjoy!. Chapter 1 BEING NEW: Now terrified and terrorised I defiantly was dreaming.
This is the new chapter please read and comment. Chapter two LUCAS The next day I had my usual morning lessons, maths with Mr Blade and English with Mrs Candle. I wasn’t looking forward to history.
This is the new chapter please read and comment. Chapter two LUCAS The next day I had my usual morning lessons, maths with Mr Blade and English with Mrs Candle. I wasn’t looking forward to history.
She was sitting there, she doesn't Speak to any one. She just sitting there and looked around on all the happy people around her.
"so what's going on with you and Connor?" my best friend Ellie whispered to me "nothing it's just a rumour" I snapped back.
Okay so I was thinking about what to blog about today, and I though hey why not tell people my funniest moments. They aren't about me, they are about my friends.....
11:30.I lay in bed beside Scout, thinking about my day. Now that he was gone… I still dint know how I felt.
I stare at the mirror. New school. New clothes. New life. New face. I'm not used to being ginger. Last time was a redhead was years ago. Actually the hair's pretty cool.
I got dressed for school slowly and carefully the next morning, but that was normal for me. I put on a red jumper, showing off my shoulder, a grey skirt, black tights, and red pumps.
Hi, this Is my first ever story posted on opuss, so if there is anything wrong with it please comment. Just comment to let me know your thoughts... Thanks and enjoy.
Erin It had been a relatively uneventful week. Especially after the scaring I'd had last Sunday. It was strange. Today was the most interesting thing that had happened all week.
I woke up. My depressed state was gone. I felt refreshed and ready for my Chorus and French finals. I lifted up my hand. And my mouth dropped open. Dozens of cuts riddled my left wrist.
There it was. Everything I hoped wouldn't happen. No one was staring but people were definitely talking. Glances were thrown my way but nothing that lasted more than a second.
Dear Diary, 03/01/12 I feel that every day I never get more popular. Popularity is very important in my school, if your not popular you invisible.
I met a boy and talked to him for like an hour or three today. well we were in a group of friends. I kinda recognized him from school and walked up and sat by him.
True atory about someone i know. She looks to her left seeing her, she knows somethings gonna happen. The girl strutes up to the lonely girl and calls her a slag.