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Winter had set deep into Leeanne's bones. The harsh winds knotted her hair, yet still still oozed with grace. Her boney snow-white hands held up against Josh's front door and knocked it a few times.
She was his first, his last. His only. They never intended for it to happen.
The rumbling came slowly to a halt, and the unmistakeable sound of a door opening entered her ears. “Last stop: Angel city.
I didn't go into school the next day. It was a month since my aunt died, so I just lay in my room all day. I didn't want to have to face the world when I felt so weak inside.
Emma: I know I can't just call you. Adam: No. You can't. Emma: I know. I hurt you. I'm sorry. I don't know why I wasted so much time pretending I didn't care.
After everything that I done to get to where I was I didn't feel as though deserved anything except a death sentence.
Over the next few days, I tried my hardest to come to terms with losing Nate. I stayed with the two of them in lessons, but after that I tried to mingle with the other popular girls and the jocks.
Chapter 3 There Is The Love I stared at the number in my hand. Should I call now. I wondered. Well you did promise him, I argued. I played with my flame red curls.
Here's mine but don't forget to check out @CuriousCat. After a few more kisses we pull away. There's a rustle in the bush. Kitty squeaks and jumps into my arms. "It's just the wind!" I laugh. "Oh, eh.
That night I went to my aunts grave. I sat there in her favourite dress of mine, a rich cream coloured dress that I knew Nate loved too. I put down a white rose, as I did whenever I went there.
I locked my bed room door and started throwing clothes here and there trying to fund a great out fit, all I had was old scrubby trousers and tiny baby tops...
Chapter 8 "Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked Melissa while we were going home after school. She had a creepy smile on her face.
My bags are packed my minds made up. He begs not to leave, he screams like an enraged toddler throwing ever candy flows excuse he can think off. Cherry red try to touch mine I push him away.
He sat near me in most lessons and when ever I looked around his eyes would be staring straight at me as he gave a cheesy grin, I rushed home excitedly, was this a date.
Biiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnggggggg My alarm clock rang at 6:00, it was Monday morning.Same Day.Same morning.Same routine,I dragged myself out of bed and down the stairs for breakfast.
I looked at the test. No, No NO. This is the third test that said I was pregnant. Da is gonna kill me. Darragh must be the father. We 'did it' in the field south of Murphy's house.
This one's a little bit shorter, because there wasn't much of a gap, enjoy!: The next day at school was awkward.
I headed back to the dorms that evening, and got changed into some other clothes.
I ran through the pouring rain. My clothes sticking onto my body as my feet barely touched the ground... I got to his step and pushed the button repeatedly to speak to him.
I gazed across the room at him, his golden hair gleaming as he made his way across the classroom.
I was an eagle, And you were a dove, I was the kettle, And you were the pot, I was a pay phone, And you were the penny, I was padlock, And you were the key, I was the cuckoo, And you were the...
Once apon a time, there was a little girl, named madison. Madison want to be an artist when she grow up. She was going in a artist-school, and there was a sweet boy, named Michael.
Chapter 1 In The Beginning "OMG. You have to be kidding me!" Clawdia growled through gritted teeth. She pionted, angrily, to the picture of a band rocking out at O2.
Mary smiled at Anna and Peter then turned swiftly to her room her face red with embarrassment and closed the door.