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Chapter 5 One slap. Two slaps. I force myself to stay strong. "Sorry," I mumble. He stares at me for a minute and I panic. Have I knocked it this time. He stares at me solidly.
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Chapter 5 One slap. Two slaps. I force myself to stay strong. "Sorry," I mumble. He stares at me for a minute and I panic. Have I knocked it this time. He stares at me solidly.
I remember when... --- I mean why does someone you cherish so much, disregard and hurt you.
Chapter 4 (sorry it's short) I wake to the hammering, pounding on my door, my dad shouting at me cruel, harsh words. I moan and instantly regret it. "Right, now Missy.
"Where have you been?" Leona demanded, looking at Alex. He had insisted in coming inside with me to introduce himself. "His house," I gestured towards Alex. She sighed. "You've always been like this.
5. Three weeks later Griffin's a pretty nice kid, he's showed me everything in the manor, and I've taught him a lot of things about the real world outside the estate.
Chapter 2 As I wait in anticipation and fear I glance around my room, the muddy creamy coloured paint on my walls are peeling and slowly flaking off.
For my gorgeous friend x. There's a sparkle about you I haven't seen for a while. Life has changed, the tears you've replaced with a smile. No longer someone's emotional and physical punch bag.
I look down at my plate. Meatloaf. Actually, I'm not sure what it is. A brown chunk of something gooey and rock hard at the same time is what it is.
Hi everyone. Sorry I haven't updated this story in a while... I keep forgetting. I'll try to get the next chapter out quicker. Enjoy... I finish dusting the oak coffee table for the 100th time today.
Chapter 6 ------------ I wait for Mrs. Johnson to open her office door. Butterflies go crazy inside my stomach, and I feel myself start to hyperventilate.
(This is a little snippet of the book I'm writing, if you guys like it I might share more with you.) :) Prologue- Annalise. When I was younger I believed in fairytales.
Everyone is dead silent as we drive down abandoned allies. Gabby pokes my shoulder. "Hello. Hello Kiela." This girl is a freak. "Hi." I snap, then turn to Maicy.
I ran through the streets, my drunk, abusive father running after me. I was of course running from my father but also my life.
The saddest thing is that I can't think of a single person who needs me. It hurts so much. Someone so young shouldn't understand so much pain.
~Beck's POV~ We were all squealing in our seats and I was just twiddling with the backstage pass as I could hear the band behind the curtain getting ready, soon the lights all switched off but it...
Chapter 5 ------------ -"Oh my god. Jonah. It's my mom. She's calling me. Right now. What do I do?!?" -"Don't answer it Charlotte!" My phone rings and rings, finally going to voicemail.
Chapter 4 ------------ -"Hello?" Jonah's voice says on the other end. -"Jonah. Thank god you picked up!" I say through tears. -"Charlotte, what's going on?" -"It's my mom.
Chapter 3 --------------- The last two hours of the school day are a blur. I go, sit in my classes, and just wait for the day to be over.
Chapter 2: Can I come. *^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^* (Sorry it's so late!) I wake up from my uncomfortable sleep and rub my eyes, there's no point in wearing makeup if your running away.
Rain as clear as crystal slithered down the icy window, and my breath formed a milky puddle on the glass' cold surface.
#opussweeklychallenge The past year... One word- Bittersweet. Bittersweet. Let me tell you why... Unknowingly stupid and blind...I was in love- she had three kids that I also was in love with.
{A/N: Okay guys, so I went back to the first chapter and changed it so instead of Amy being in 8th grade and hating the freshman, Amy is a sophmore and she hates the juniors(: Just wanted to let you...
You know there's something wrong when you can't live in your own home, You can't think straight & have blurred vision, You thought you had the benefit of doubt, But now you're left making a...
I sit here in my cold room And I feel so numb Why can't I live.