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More than this Chapter 7 - I slam the door behind me where can I go. I don't want to be on my own and think about that stupid wanker, who is there to see.
Chapter two As I slipped into the back of Jacks polo, (sidenote: which was a glinting red and smelt like lemon) Jake was fiddling with the radio, which was illuminated by soft blue lights.
Living on the fast lane. You don't wanna play that game. Going once, going twice. No matter what it's all the same. Stop and smell the roses. Every once in a while. You never know.
Friends are to be with. Have fun day and night. To savour each flavour like coffee or spice. To hold you real tight when things feel so rough. Smooth stormy waters. Till safe passage is found.
When you fall down, there will always be someone to help you get back up..
Chapter 33: The hospital bed swam quickly along the busy white corridors.
What's happening to you baby, baby, There's a new look in your eyes lately, lately, It's screaming out for help, don't be so hard on yourself.
"We will like two tickets to see The Dark Night Rising." My heart beats fast. I'm so excited. We wait for the woman to give us our tickets.
Two puzzle pieces. Two halves of a whole. An ally of sorts. A part of my soul. Whoever I need. You alone can be. A friend, a conscience. Someone to take the lead. When I am weak. You make me strong.
Happy birthday my friend. May it be your best one yet. You've made me very happy from the first day that we met. You cheered me up when I felt sad and blue. For you there's nothing I wouldn't do.
My friends are my everything..
Chapter 1 I picked up the clear plastic folder which held piano sheets and a slim, glossy book also with music notes scattered onto the pages.
If only I could. I absolutely would. I'll lend you a shoulder. When tears overflow. But don't depend on me. Or anyone else around. Because one day,. We won't be around. One day, you'll understand.
"My best friend is the one that brings out the best in me" - Henry Ford..
'We must always hope, because with out hope we are not a human race. Are we?'- BBC news localist.
Chapter 31: I tugged the cover away from the mirror, allowing Jasmine time to turn around as we both admired her reflection.
Take a break. Wolf a Kit Kat. Thinking of. This and that. Past few days. Have been shite. I couldn't smile. Try as I might. My emotions. Are raw sometimes. Often hurt. By the hurtful kind.
(4)Kendall ~Kendall's POV~ “Alright, that’s the last of it,” James said, patting one of the suitcases that was sitting beside him.
When ever I am alone, I feel lonely. All alone with myself; random with my thoughts, Silly things i think with myself. When ever I am in a group, I always feel this eagerness to break away.
"well what do we do now?" I say getting into the car. "Go home I guess." they drop Harry, Louis, and me off first. "We've been robbed!" I yell opening the door. "Annie." Harry says.
Longer............................. I woke up in a strange bed with Lizzie smiling and kneeling down. I blinked. Was it just me or had my stomach grown really huge.
The place was heaving with people, a thriving mass of bodies dancing to the beat of the music. I immediately felt claustrophobic as Olivia pulled me through the throngs of people towards the bar area.
Chapter 29: Jasmine looked around the shop in awe. She slowly walked around, gently rubbing her rather huge tummy and after her tour round the my almost finished project skipped over and hugged me.
We were once a stranger. Then we started chatting. And got close. Probably we can be called friends. We started to have everyday conversations. People starts to think we're a couple.