Forever Or Now
Chapter #3 Looking through my wardrobe, I havnt exactly got the great size wardrobe for the clothes I have. I decided on some skinny jeans, a cute tshirt and a orange hoodie.
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Chapter #3 Looking through my wardrobe, I havnt exactly got the great size wardrobe for the clothes I have. I decided on some skinny jeans, a cute tshirt and a orange hoodie.
Chapter 1 Ring. Ring. The jarring sound of the alarm clock woke me.
If you fall, I'll catch you. Life's better. But is my bf ignoring me, or just busy. Confused, yes, sad, yes, but let's just it all turns out good. Watching X factor. Cold. And about to go to bed...
I guess I'll join everyone in the get-to-know-day things. Although I'm sure that most of you already know the basics. My names Rebecca, becca, bec, bexs, Ree, Ferris... But never Becky.
"Always look on the bright side of life" Well this is just great.
I don't know if this is a bit late or not but I thought I'd give it a go. My name is Bethany but everyone calls me Beth.
Chips and cheese and bread and butter. The music of Ed Sheeran. Still KA of any flavour. Ice cream soda in a can. Watching great football teams. Playing games of pool. Helping my friends in need.
Glory, glory hallelujah. It's the weekend. I just pray to God that it will never end. There are so many things that I could do. Draw or read or write the next chapter of my story for you.
The fair. It was the one thinf my town could do right. It was spring break and even though i didnt think i deserved it, i needed a break from dance.
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.
I'm waken by boxes moving and doors opening and closing. "Sorry. We tried not to wake you." Louis tries to explain.
I stretched awake, pulling the thick white duvet up to my neck, snuggling into the plush cover. A wave of excitement passed through me as I remembered where I was.
I own two cats. A girl who is black & white and we call her Little Miss, and the there is my boy who we call Bozley. I rescued these two from the RSPCA and lets put it this way, thank god I did.
I have been studying cats through history and have found something I'm sure all my Facebook friends, cat lovers or not, need to know. Cats are fucking lazy. Everyone knows this.
She sat in a world of her own singing to herself on a little hill over looking her little village. Cars hummed and horns honked as she stared at her little busy port village.
I walk outside and the cool breeze brushes across me. I love Fall. I go into our backyard and go down to the stream. I shove my cold hands into my pockets. It's like twenty degrees out here.
We all think we need so many useless things when all we need is time to breathe and sometimes that means means simple things that make us happy like waking early at 7 am looking like hell to talk to...
"Hopefully you'll get some decent sleep here" Tiffany said as she turned off the vintage Aston Martin's engine in their old parking space. "I'd rather not have to sleep alone though" Nate protested.
Chapter 3 So I had my new name and I had new furniture, clothes and shoes/ accessories. When home dad started building my bookshelf, chest of draws and wardrobe. "so Lacey what shall we do.
I flutter my eyes open. What happened last night. Oh yeah, Cassie. I pat my pants and realize I'm still in my clothes. I guess I feel asleep when I got home. I check my phone and have twenty messages.
"Let's go out tonight" Joe proposed whilst Tiffany excused herself to the bathroom, secretly brandishing another pregnancy test.
A work colleague has managed to pass on his three goldfish to me. It's not that I said no, but, having had everything from a tortoise to a dog, I am at a total loss what to do with fish.
What a beautiful day it was today. Not a cloud in the expanse of blue. The autumn sun beat gently on my face as i made my way to the high street, pushing sleepy Erin in her pram.
Raindrops pretty little things Bouncing off my window, as my music sings A little tap tap tap To go along with this prof Green rap Pretty raindrops splashing against the glass This is part of...