LIVING WITH A BAD BOY
Living with a bad boy Chapter 8 I dressed in skinny jeans and a no sleeve, skull shirt with golden spikes on the shoulder, that made me look really skinny.
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Living with a bad boy Chapter 8 I dressed in skinny jeans and a no sleeve, skull shirt with golden spikes on the shoulder, that made me look really skinny.
Chapter 10 KATIE'S POV I sat in maths alone. Jake had gone to his own lesson for a change. I was glad, but I kinda missed him. It was nice to have someone to talk to in class.
CHAPTER 13 I showered, dressed and put my makeup on quickly. Well... I had to... I guess I would have to walk to school since jake and I weren't exactly on the best terms right now.
"Ask yourself this question: 'Will this matter a year from now?'" ~~Richard Carlson.
Living with a bad boy Chapter 9 We got home quickly. The rain had was worse now and the wind was sharp. Even with the jacket I was shivering. what happened to the weather. It was perfect before.
Having been away from Opuss for a while, I have spent some time tonight browsing all the excellent material that has been posted.
Operator: Good morning and thank you for calling Happy Land. How can I help you today. Caller: I feel like shit, and I need cheering up Operator: that's great to hear.
Solve your own problems I have enough of my own. ~cool t-shirt.
A poem for Opuss Idiots. You sit and make comments with nothing nice to say. We dont care for your negativity So stay the hell away. We have better things to write & stuff to do.
Chapter 7 The bell rang and I jumped out of my seat before storming out of the room. Jake didn't have chance to stop me. I heard girls talk about me as I made my way down the hall.
Chapter 17 I sat in the car, wondering where Perry had got to. I guess he really hated me now. He shouldn't hate me though, I stopped him from ending up in hospital.
Hey, So I am gonna post it now. I'm still carrying on with the other stories.... Don't worry... But you might like this one. Yup. It's a bad boy story....
Dear Husband: I'm writing you this letter to tell you that I'm leaving you for good. I've been a good woman to you for seven years and I have nothing to show for it.
Hey, here's chapter 2. I hope you like it... Comment your thoughts Chapter 2 The next day I walked to school and stood at the gate waiting for my friend’s Melena, Sarah and Jordan.
Hey, Yeah it's here and I admit this was ready last night but I wanted you guys to wait... Not really, i was too tired to post it. Have a great day and enjoy this.
Hey, Here's chapter two. I hope you like it... REPOST please Chapter 2 I lay in bed that night. What had happened. Was this normal. It can’t be normal. That’s when I heard a faint tap on my window.
Chapter 14 KATIE'S POV "Ethan. Have you seen jake today?" I asked. I was worried about him. I mean it was normal for him to skip, but we had an argument this morning. What if he wasn't ok. "No.
Chapter 15 JAKES POV She wanted to stay with me. I smirked. She was here with me, in my arms asleep and she wanted to be here. I held onto her even though it hurt, I didn't want to lose her.
{A short story - a random idea!} I must have done something bad. That's why people are Wiped. I woke in the hospital, staring up at a blank ceiling. Sitting in a blank room. My mind. Blank.
What a prick. I mean, I didn't know the man, and he didn't know me, but when you get all in my face like that, there's only going to be one outcome.
#100things What do I like, or like to do. Hmmm... 1. Write. I've always enjoyed writing, but it kinda got left for the longest time.
When I was a lot younger An innocent child of three I used to watch my fairy tales With Mother on the TV And when I grew a bit older A curious child of eight I wondered if life was as simple As the...
Dear racist, Your car is Japanese. Your beer is German. Your wine is Spanish. Your democracy is Greek. Your coffee is Colombian. Your tea is Chinese. Your watch is Swiss. Your fashion is French.
'Inmate 24B96X Female Born in captivity, 24/06/23 Classification X34T90' I never knew my mother. They killed her as soon as I was born.