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Big, big help to genyva.
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Finding somewhere to park in Eleanor High School is like looking for a nail in a haystack. I saw one I would have to hurry to get there, my 2000 Nissan Altima was squeaking the whole way, it liked to go fast, not the speed and who am I to disagree with hat the car want. I was there, but naturally the Chevy covet beat me there. Is sighed slamming my head into the steering wheel, stupid Sarah Colons.
Sarah was one of those people Ты saw at school and hated with every fiber of your being because she seemed inhumanly perfect. Her hair was brown and perfectly curly, she had an itty-bitty waist that people starve themselves for. Her eyes were a deep hazel color and her damn teeth had always been straight. She was about five feet eight inches tall but she had long legs that looked great in anything.
I was her opposite. I had straight honey brown hair and I couldn’t eat everything I wanted. I could only eat like a normal person. I was five feet five inches so I was reasonably shorter than her and unlike her my teeth hadn’t always been straight. I wore braces for two years and I still have to wear a retainer at night. I did have еще curves than her though, that I was thankful for.
She threw a smug smile in my direction, as she beeped her shiny blue sports car. I sigh one little tap that’s all I wanted. The колокол, колокольчик, белл ran. Great I'm late.
I parked Across the street.I've gone here since i was a freshmen.But that was a год ago. The start of a new year. I managed to keep all my Друзья over the summer.
I was officaly a sophmore. I darted out of my car. A near miss from a car on the road.
I dodged 2 cars and ran to school before i could be too late.
I ran to room 128 My first class.
English with Mrs. Jackson.
I took a deep breath and opend the door to find everyone looking at me.
"Late Miss Parker?"
"Yes, Mrs. Jackson." I mumbled.
"I hope your not late again Miss Parker. Your сиденье, место, сиденья is over there by Mr. Marden."
I tooked over to see him. Sitting in the back. Alone. With one open сиденье, место, сиденья Далее to him. He has longish sandy blonde hair. He has a light complected but has a tan. He looked up towards the sound of his name. I also noticed his jade green eyes. He smiled, and moved his Книги to one side of the desk. Slowly and cautiously I walked up the aisle to take my сиденье, место, сиденья by him.
I took out my schedule to memorize it.
Frist period English.
секунда period Biology
Third period Sex Education
Fourth period Band
Fith period Physical Education
Sixth period World History
Seventh period Trigonometry.
I sat down with a sigh. This wasn’t looking like a great day. This is my 3rd день and I still suck with boys. I got boobs over the summer and they still don’t look at me. I looked to the front of the class. Every one was Письмо something, great I missed the assignment too. I turned and asked him “What are we doing?” in a soft mummer. Not wanting to get in trouble for a секунда time.
He smiled big I saw a Dimple in his Left cheek, I blushed slightly, he was defiantly cute I could say that much. “Autobiographies” he whispered tuning back to his blank paper.
Bios my Избранное I thought sarcastically. This was the one thing I hated about school. I was the outcast no matter what. Especially here in Memphis. Every one had either a perfect life или a Horrible ruined life. I was in the middle.
I stated my paper with my birth name. Alison Emma— after my grandmother— Parker. Then my family, I was adopted; Lynne couldn’t have kids s she adopted me when I was 2. She doesn’t like talking about how или who my parents were. Robert worked at a law firm that brought Главная tons of money but who needs money. I didn’t like sports, I don’t really listen to music, I don’t have time for TV I stay cooped up in my room all день reading.
Книги I could go on forever. It was my безопасно, сейф harbor. To read about people Life. I could read Gossip Girl if I had the erg to hear about the Manhattan Elite, или I would Read Twilight Saga, hope for a Любовь story like Bella Swan. I'm no book, no happy ending, I just live. I could live for something еще if I had something to protect.
A small buzzer went off on Ms. Jackson’s deck sighing something I don’t even know.
“Swap your papers,” she said, hidden underneath her Exquisite magazine.
I sighed had 3 paragraphed done. The boy setting by me had 2 I felt slightly better. I looked his over quickly.
Then murmured to him using his name “Jason what do we have to do?”
He rose an eyebrow, “Read it, then proof it, then critic it.” He shrugged then looked away.
Ok I looked at it again.
My name is Jason Lee Marden JR I have an older brother in college and a baby sister in 2nd grade. My parents are Tracy and Jason Marden and that’s really all I have to say about them. My older brother is playing football for Tennessee университет and I go to all the games.
I place baseball and basketball. I like to run. I played track all middle school and I early want to be an Athlete. I like rock and heavy metal. I think Megan лиса, фокс is hot and I ready hate English.
I giggled at his last Комментарий then wrote in my delicate handwriting.
Explain how these sports make Ты feel. Make it long by adding what teams Ты want to play for I'm sorry Ты don’t like English. Then I sat up, looking to see what he thought of mine.
Big, big help to genyva.
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Finding somewhere to park in Eleanor High School is like looking for a nail in a haystack. I saw one I would have to hurry to get there, my 2000 Nissan Altima was squeaking the whole way, it liked to go fast, not the speed and who am I to disagree with hat the car want. I was there, but naturally the Chevy covet beat me there. Is sighed slamming my head into the steering wheel, stupid Sarah Colons.
Sarah was one of those people Ты saw at school and hated with every fiber of your being because she seemed inhumanly perfect. Her hair was brown and perfectly curly, she had an itty-bitty waist that people starve themselves for. Her eyes were a deep hazel color and her damn teeth had always been straight. She was about five feet eight inches tall but she had long legs that looked great in anything.
I was her opposite. I had straight honey brown hair and I couldn’t eat everything I wanted. I could only eat like a normal person. I was five feet five inches so I was reasonably shorter than her and unlike her my teeth hadn’t always been straight. I wore braces for two years and I still have to wear a retainer at night. I did have еще curves than her though, that I was thankful for.
She threw a smug smile in my direction, as she beeped her shiny blue sports car. I sigh one little tap that’s all I wanted. The колокол, колокольчик, белл ran. Great I'm late.
I parked Across the street.I've gone here since i was a freshmen.But that was a год ago. The start of a new year. I managed to keep all my Друзья over the summer.
I was officaly a sophmore. I darted out of my car. A near miss from a car on the road.
I dodged 2 cars and ran to school before i could be too late.
I ran to room 128 My first class.
English with Mrs. Jackson.
I took a deep breath and opend the door to find everyone looking at me.
"Late Miss Parker?"
"Yes, Mrs. Jackson." I mumbled.
"I hope your not late again Miss Parker. Your сиденье, место, сиденья is over there by Mr. Marden."
I tooked over to see him. Sitting in the back. Alone. With one open сиденье, место, сиденья Далее to him. He has longish sandy blonde hair. He has a light complected but has a tan. He looked up towards the sound of his name. I also noticed his jade green eyes. He smiled, and moved his Книги to one side of the desk. Slowly and cautiously I walked up the aisle to take my сиденье, место, сиденья by him.
I took out my schedule to memorize it.
Frist period English.
секунда period Biology
Third period Sex Education
Fourth period Band
Fith period Physical Education
Sixth period World History
Seventh period Trigonometry.
I sat down with a sigh. This wasn’t looking like a great day. This is my 3rd день and I still suck with boys. I got boobs over the summer and they still don’t look at me. I looked to the front of the class. Every one was Письмо something, great I missed the assignment too. I turned and asked him “What are we doing?” in a soft mummer. Not wanting to get in trouble for a секунда time.
He smiled big I saw a Dimple in his Left cheek, I blushed slightly, he was defiantly cute I could say that much. “Autobiographies” he whispered tuning back to his blank paper.
Bios my Избранное I thought sarcastically. This was the one thing I hated about school. I was the outcast no matter what. Especially here in Memphis. Every one had either a perfect life или a Horrible ruined life. I was in the middle.
I stated my paper with my birth name. Alison Emma— after my grandmother— Parker. Then my family, I was adopted; Lynne couldn’t have kids s she adopted me when I was 2. She doesn’t like talking about how или who my parents were. Robert worked at a law firm that brought Главная tons of money but who needs money. I didn’t like sports, I don’t really listen to music, I don’t have time for TV I stay cooped up in my room all день reading.
Книги I could go on forever. It was my безопасно, сейф harbor. To read about people Life. I could read Gossip Girl if I had the erg to hear about the Manhattan Elite, или I would Read Twilight Saga, hope for a Любовь story like Bella Swan. I'm no book, no happy ending, I just live. I could live for something еще if I had something to protect.
A small buzzer went off on Ms. Jackson’s deck sighing something I don’t even know.
“Swap your papers,” she said, hidden underneath her Exquisite magazine.
I sighed had 3 paragraphed done. The boy setting by me had 2 I felt slightly better. I looked his over quickly.
Then murmured to him using his name “Jason what do we have to do?”
He rose an eyebrow, “Read it, then proof it, then critic it.” He shrugged then looked away.
Ok I looked at it again.
My name is Jason Lee Marden JR I have an older brother in college and a baby sister in 2nd grade. My parents are Tracy and Jason Marden and that’s really all I have to say about them. My older brother is playing football for Tennessee университет and I go to all the games.
I place baseball and basketball. I like to run. I played track all middle school and I early want to be an Athlete. I like rock and heavy metal. I think Megan лиса, фокс is hot and I ready hate English.
I giggled at his last Комментарий then wrote in my delicate handwriting.
Explain how these sports make Ты feel. Make it long by adding what teams Ты want to play for I'm sorry Ты don’t like English. Then I sat up, looking to see what he thought of mine.
i was a normal 18 год old colledge student until that night that horid night the night that all saftyein my life died it was a cold winters night and me and my friend trent were going to stay the night at the most haunted hospital in the world ( еще like most haunted place of death and despair)waverly hlls sanitoryoum. "come on tristen were going to be laughing stocks of the city if we dont go" "trent." i сказал(-а) " i dont think we should go" " are u chicening out." he сказал(-а) " no" i snapped " but its not right" i argued to him "its these millions of death beads and u have famly that died there and so do i" " he looked mad at me mentioning his uncle who died there but i had to make him stop. "no" he сказал(-а) " we are going." to hell i thought if only i new
inch by inch
bringing me closer
to my doom
Бабочки of
anticipation
flutter nervously
in my stomach
knuckles whiten
jaws clench
what have I
gotten myself into
the suspense
is killing me
I'm going to hate it
I'm going to Любовь it
I might lose my lunch
but I don't care
heaven help me
here it comes...
...
I hold my breath...
...
and then
I scream
my stomach
drops
my breath
is stolen
my heart
is pounding
adrenaline
courses
through
my veins
amid screams
of sweet terror
I fling up
my hands
and ride on
the wings
of Thrill!
I remember the день I fell in love.
Not just simple love.
No, this was head over heels, I'd die for Ты love.
I remember where I fell in love.
A small middle school in a small town.
A place Ты could easily miss.
I remember the my matchmaker.
A short women, but with еще огонь then Ты could ever imagine.
еще passion for what she does then I had ever seen.
I remember my girlfriends who were with me.
My athletic, sassy, fun-loving chicks.
My flirting consultants.
I remember him.
Good God, he was beautiful.
Yes, I remember the день I fell in love.
True Love.
Head over heels love.
With..................
Basketball.
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This is dedicated to my first real баскетбол coach. She taught me not just how to play basketball, but how to be part of a team. I have so much respect for her and I know I should thank her everyday for helping me fall in love. For Coach Joy.
Not just simple love.
No, this was head over heels, I'd die for Ты love.
I remember where I fell in love.
A small middle school in a small town.
A place Ты could easily miss.
I remember the my matchmaker.
A short women, but with еще огонь then Ты could ever imagine.
еще passion for what she does then I had ever seen.
I remember my girlfriends who were with me.
My athletic, sassy, fun-loving chicks.
My flirting consultants.
I remember him.
Good God, he was beautiful.
Yes, I remember the день I fell in love.
True Love.
Head over heels love.
With..................
Basketball.
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This is dedicated to my first real баскетбол coach. She taught me not just how to play basketball, but how to be part of a team. I have so much respect for her and I know I should thank her everyday for helping me fall in love. For Coach Joy.
Just a poem. I hope it isn't much of a bother to rate.
I dream of all things
Uncertain of dark deeds and pasts
Within these thoughts as dark as sea
When once those wings of black
Hung over all
Shadowing but of the wretched white
That blinds me of all beauty.
I dream of all things
From happiness to highs
Let down these pills
или I’m gone, retreat inside my mind
Where none but the darkest thoughts
Swallowing twilight
I dream of all things
From the stories told by hidden scars
Unable to Показать themselves
Under this intense scrutiny
That makes up this world’s attire
To the times that I could be happy
Without a drug to create
The much-needed illusion...
I dream of all things
No matter of their contents
Because, well,
Nightmares are still dreams.
I dream of all things
Uncertain of dark deeds and pasts
Within these thoughts as dark as sea
When once those wings of black
Hung over all
Shadowing but of the wretched white
That blinds me of all beauty.
I dream of all things
From happiness to highs
Let down these pills
или I’m gone, retreat inside my mind
Where none but the darkest thoughts
Swallowing twilight
I dream of all things
From the stories told by hidden scars
Unable to Показать themselves
Under this intense scrutiny
That makes up this world’s attire
To the times that I could be happy
Without a drug to create
The much-needed illusion...
I dream of all things
No matter of their contents
Because, well,
Nightmares are still dreams.