My Life
Now my life isn't the best. The beat thing in my life is my family and my beat friend, I get bullied a lot and I hate how people can put people's feelings down its horrible and selfish.
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Now my life isn't the best. The beat thing in my life is my family and my beat friend, I get bullied a lot and I hate how people can put people's feelings down its horrible and selfish.
- His Gentle Pull - She lied. She lied to me. He's not a player. He's not what I've made him out to be. He's the boy I know he is. And now I am so happy.
Who am I kidding?. These will probably be some of the worst days of my life... Knowing SOME people.
- Ricochet - I don't know what to do. Today I went to Johnny and Paul's gym class again, and I was so sure that when I saw Johnny I'd want to punch his face.
Caitlin ran her long, pianist fingers through her thick dark blonde hair, smiling. She turned to Alex and gave him a quick smile before miss began to talk again.
Growing up is a funny thing. It wasn't what I expected it to be.
"Stupid prom. Stupid stuck-up prom queen. Stupid dresses that cost a million dollars." I think harshly.
"Whoa, who's that?" I nudged Melrose, tilting my head towards the tall, jet black haired, sharp green eyed boy leaning against the tree in the schools courtyard. "Oh him.
A girl. Let's name her Sophie. Sophie had recently finished her exams at high school. She did well in them and was quite a geek in most subjects.
Ok, so the time has come in my life when people start expecting me to make important decisions. Being the indecisive person I am, this is tres difficile.
She looks at her self in the mirror, strokes her long black hair. She adjusts her school tie in the grubby mirror, wearing a scowl on her face. 'Urrg. Why can't I have bright red hair like Lousia.
So many efforts to make you like me. I keep your texts just so I can read them every night and keep you fresh in my mind.
I look at you and I want to cry. I don't want to see it. 'Heather looks so sweet today too... What am I thinking?. Damn. It's getting really hot. Crap. Am I blushing.
The next day she cleans Out her locker of stuff. "A shot to the head Will be quite good enough." She wonders how on Earth She'll get hold of a gun. "Ah, there is evil girl.
As Rob reached his uncle's house, he felt nervous. The door was open and as Rob peaked through the window, he saw a pool of blood beside his uncle's body. He rushed in.
With some prom is coming up, and I am no exception.
At the start of break time ... Gordon was pacing back an forth. His palms were sweaty, knee weak, arms were heavy. He was nervous. When suddenly .. "Psst" Veronica managed to get his attention at...
Holding my breath, heart pumping at a hundred miles an hour, I board the bus for the first time. Time seems to stop; sudden silence deafens me. All eyes seem to fix on me and I gulp a little...
Annie watched Irene's auburn bob until it was out of sight, then unlocked her own door and kicked off her trainers.
I see you, under the sun and heat . Sweat drips down your neck and onto your chest, your laughing with your friends. Smiling, giggling, talking with that voice so sweet and thick with Irish accent.
Rosie looked in to his deep, dreamy eyes, lost in a world of her own. How could she have fallen in love with him so quickly.
As Shaun reached his class late, there was only one seat left, and that was next to new girl Marina Bannon. As he sat down he smiled at her, and she kindly smiled back. "Right then.
Chapter 8. Why me. "Oh. My. Gosh." I breathed. KYLE. Of allll people, asked me out. On a mini date?. My mind was racing, "A date.. Erm what should I wear. Will it be cold tonight. Will I be allowed...
Running up the stairs, Rosie shouted "one sec mum, getting changed" these words basically meant, take out the bins your self.