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So if your reading this I from here on out I suggest that you are at least 17 years or older. With that said we left off with me lacking a father figure.
Chapter 11: Jasmine and I were getting all dolled up for the Christmas party. The days seemed to fly by recently and I knew my exam day was fast approaching but tried not to think about it too much.
Nervously tossing and flipping the coin in my sweaty hand, I advanced towards Bret's Bakery. There was already a customer inside, deliberating over which loaf of bread to buy.
It had been the first time they had been together since the beginning of the summer.
Chapter 2 Dear Miss Berrywood It is my pleasure to inform you that you have been accepted at Willow Tree Performing Arts School. Enclosed is a scholarship package for a 90% scholarship.
Chapter 7: I was overjoyed to see Maggie sat behind the till when I came in to work. I gave her a warm hug to welcome her back to work and she seemed very pleased to be back where she belonged.
CHAPTER 1 ~this is my new story. I hope you like it. It's quite long~ The old church entered my sight. I quickened my step, afraid of capturing its unwanted gloominess.
Burn up into flames. Wither to ash. Because of pain. From a long ago past. Started with betrayal. At my small age of 4. I didn't know then. Pain pounded on my door. At age 7,. We all moved.
My little girl. I named her Karma. Little did I know. About a karma. I was young then. And I saw it in a dream. "You'll have a girl. And Karma is her name". I love her so. She is such a show.
This is my new story called When Poppy Met Peter. I hope you like it.
Chapter 2: I'll do it. My mum was as shocked as I was. 'You WANT to go?' she said, surprised. 'Yes, I do' I replied.
She picks her way through the rocks behind the dune, A frail, lonely wisp of a person Nothing more, I think, than a shell, As she reaches each hand forward To steady A frame that sways like a dying...
Bags. Packing. Leaving home. Box. Cardboard. All alone. Van. People. Drive away. Hugs. Crying. You can't stay. New. Different. Paint in jars. Brush. Paper. Glowing stars. Open. Arrange.
I was meeting Drake today, and it was good because theres nobody else in the house. Mum and dad took Ty somewhere. Line went out because she didn't want to spoil my day.
Part 9 Alonzo's POV I can't believe I just told him we are just friends...He is the best thing that ever happened to me. I wasn't lying though when I told him about Harry. Harry.
Part 23: After Kenny left I went into the house and ignored everybody. I was so exhausted from earlier today, all that had my attention was my bed. As soon as I got into bed, I collapsed.
Timeline: 1963. Disclaimer: If I owned them, Buffy and Angel(us) would still be together. Oh. And leather. Lots of it *evil smirk*.
Chapter 1: Summer Camp ( cont.) I stormed off, leaving my mum to stew in the kitchen. Up the stairs, into my bedroom I went, swearing under my breath. I locked the door and sulked.
I started banging on the windows and yelling in to the letter-box.
Chapter 2: I was in such a daze taking in every inch of the magical store that I didn't notice the lady waiting for me to say something. "oh sorry, I was just admiring your amazing boutique.
Prologue I stared down at the books piled on the floor around me, math was definitely my weakness. "Find the quotient and remainder, when am I going to use this in life?" I mumbled to myself.
Chapter 1: It all started on my eighteenth birthday. I decided that it was time for me to do some proper work and stop doing small, pointless jobs for my parents.
My mind is running like a train going too fast. Faster than an airplane.. Prepare for the test drive of "The insomniac diaries" I paint my nails.
The orientation/potluck for school is in 3 days and I'm so excited cause I get to see my friends. Im actually gonna try and think more positively this year, I dunno.