Well...This Is New - 32
As I stood with Heather, talking, I felt someone's hand run through my hair, and turned around. Paul stood, grinning at me. He did the same thing to Heather, who glared playfully at him.
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As I stood with Heather, talking, I felt someone's hand run through my hair, and turned around. Paul stood, grinning at me. He did the same thing to Heather, who glared playfully at him.
Elijah was walking slowly, hand in hand with Georgie, strolling leisurely down the street in the direction of her house.
"Go away. Stop....
I felt Jason's eyes on me during singing class today. Those green irises gazed up at me from where they had been previously scanning something on his phone.
The face looking back at me looked spoilt. Puffy white cheeks with sunken eyes ringed in black tiredness. My dark lashes clumped together and you could hardly tell that my eyes were blue.
the sixth grade boys in my school currently are way different than when i was in sixth grade. firstly, i talked to this boy, josef, on friday.
I...just don't get it. Today I was texting Paul, Sally, and Heather in the group iMessage, talking about what classes we were taking next year.
Chapter 29 Soon it was Tuesday. I didn't expect it to go by so fast. I got to school as soon as the bus did, like usual. I put my backpack and guitar in my locker.
Chapter 10 It's been near two weeks since I last heard of Ryan, am worried sick about him but I know he's safe.
I came stumbling into school the next morning,yawning.
Well... <3 Paul. Acted weird. And not the good way. I found myself feeling stupider and stupider each time I looked at him. He was keeping his distance, very much so, and it hurt a great deal.
Chaptor 14: The next 3 days were awesome. Texting may not be as good as being face to face but it is better than not talking at all. Trey is so hilarious, as usual, but I never knew how sweet he was.
Hi, so seeing as you don't know me, I don't know you, I'm going to ask for advice, pour my heart out to you, the general things you do to strangers.
Chapter One~We Are Barbie's P.O.V "Dolly. Hey, there you are. We must have looked ever where for you, It's lunch Doll. You gotta come see what happened to the café.
Nobody knows who he is. Yet he's well liked. And his name gets floated around the hallways. You've got cooing girls. And his perverted friends. He eyes one or two targets.
Good morning. It's Monday, but we have the day off. Yippee. I run downstairs an grab a donut. I sat on the couch and turned on the Bubble Guppies. (TV Sounds) BUBBLE BUBBLE BUBBLE.
"OMG EM!!" Heather screamed through text. I was in a group iMessage with Sally, Paul, and Heather, telling them about the things going on with Jason. "He's soooo cute" I texted, smiling slightly.
And things kept getting weirder with Jason. I thought it was just a one time thing...but a few days after our conversation, I realized this could be solid.
Chapter 1 Gray leggings, gray tops, gray skirt, check..check...and check. Gray make-up, gray boots. Check. Gray backpack,gray case, gray...eyes. Check..check...and check not.
Chapter 8 "Where are your parents?" I looked at Serena who was still tipsy and hoping she would have an excuse, "My mums on nights and my dads not here." She slurred, Serena lives by herself...
"Good bye Daddy?" I say as I exit our red car. "Good bye mackenzie" says dad as he drives away. I walk to my private school looking at my new school. I'm really hoping to make some new friends.
Chapter 11 I walked into the house threw my keys in my bag and threw my bag down in anger. I slide my body down the wall and put my head in my hands.
Ok,so I was ready to device a new plan. I called Zee last night and she gave me an awesome plan. Tell the Pops how I really feel. I know it's crazy but this is all I've got.
Chapter 1 ::: "Anna. Anna. Come down. Kendal's here!" my mum, Louise, shouted. "Let him in. I'll be down in 10," I shouted back. Kendal was my boyfriend. Had been for 3 years...