WELL THIS IS THE FIRST INSTALLMANT OFThe wierd and wonderfull world of Belle.AND I HOPE Ты LIKE IT.BASICALY ITS GOING TO BE A BIT OF A FANTASY, FOLLOOWING THE LIFE OF ONE GIRL, AND HER Любовь FOR TWO VERY DIFFERNT PEOPLE.
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I woke up with a pounding head, the dream I had not materialising made me nervous, what had upset me so much? I stood up and stretched, looked out my window. Its still night? Muttering to myself i decided to go down stairs and get a glass of water. Slowly I clibmed down the stairs, keeping a firm grip of the banester, untill i was safely on the bottom floor of my small house. I share my house with my father, Mike, my mother, was killed a few years back, the police didnt understand it, there was no sign of break in, and all the doors and windows where locked from the inside, but i try not to think about it mouch. Finally i reached the kitchen, and to the sink, i reached into the over head cupboard and pulled out a tall glass, i put it under the tap, and slowly turned it, but nothing came out. I tapped it and leaned closer, what is that? I screamed and woke up in my постель, кровати all sweaty, it was blood!
I walked into my кухня still scared from my dream, my dad was sitting at the table, sipping at his coffee, and Чтение the newspaper. i poured myself a glass of оранжевый juice,and sat down at the таблица to drink it.
"So Belle, watch the roads today their a bit slippy," he сказал(-а) not taking his eyes from the paper. i rolled my eyes, but he didnt see.
"Sure Mike" I call him Mike, i allways have. i headed out the door, and down the driveway to my car. I slipped inside, started the engeine and went to school.
It was the start of the new school year, and the start of my new timetable and classes. I pulled into the parking lot, and waved to my freinds when they saw me. I took the keys out of the engine and began to walk over to them, a few metres или so away i felt the hairs on my neck stand up as if someone was watching me. Supersticiously i turned around but none was behind me, i looked around and saw a group of people, them. Theyve allways дана me the creeps. They were, Sooka, Zane, Stephen, Zuko and a bunch of other people i didnt know. They were allways staring at me allays...Waiting. i heard my freinds shouting my name thats when i realised i was standing staring at them, i shook my head and walked into school with my freinds.
The rest of the день went fine untill lunchtime, i could felt them looking and i had to do something, anything. So i sat my lunch at the таблица my freind Mazie was at, "Ill be right back," i left before she culd even ask where i was going. I didnt know what i was going to say, but i had to do something they were going to drive me insane. They see me coming and Stephan whispered somthing to Zane, when i got closer i realised how gorgeous they all were, their dark hair and tanned skin they were beautifull, but i was here to find out what the hell was going on, not to compliment them. They all went quiet when i approached them, finally stephan spoke, "Hello, Belle,how are you?" he asked innocently. i shook my head and growled,
"No, cut the crap,tell me what the hell is going on?" i had to controll the volume of my voice it was slowly getting louder. He just looked around at his freind and shrugged,
"I dont know what Ты are talking abot Bella Jay," he сказал(-а) shrugging, my head snapped up. What did he just call me? He saw the reconistion in my face, and woory crossed over his, "No, Belle, calm down. Please." My breathing bacame quick and jagged, my mum used to call me that no one knows my middle name.No one. "How do Ты know that?" I whispered loudly. The rest of his freinds looked worried too, then i saw his freinds Zanes face, he didnt, he looked scared, and angry. This confused me, it was all confusing, i had to leave, i had to get away from it all, i ran out the lunch hall and didnt stop running untill i was in the middle of the grassy feilds. i stood and panted putting my hands on my knees, thats when i heard his voice behind me, the most beautifull voice in the world, "So Belle, Whats up?"
SORRY IF THERE IS ANY MISTAKES =)
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I woke up with a pounding head, the dream I had not materialising made me nervous, what had upset me so much? I stood up and stretched, looked out my window. Its still night? Muttering to myself i decided to go down stairs and get a glass of water. Slowly I clibmed down the stairs, keeping a firm grip of the banester, untill i was safely on the bottom floor of my small house. I share my house with my father, Mike, my mother, was killed a few years back, the police didnt understand it, there was no sign of break in, and all the doors and windows where locked from the inside, but i try not to think about it mouch. Finally i reached the kitchen, and to the sink, i reached into the over head cupboard and pulled out a tall glass, i put it under the tap, and slowly turned it, but nothing came out. I tapped it and leaned closer, what is that? I screamed and woke up in my постель, кровати all sweaty, it was blood!
I walked into my кухня still scared from my dream, my dad was sitting at the table, sipping at his coffee, and Чтение the newspaper. i poured myself a glass of оранжевый juice,and sat down at the таблица to drink it.
"So Belle, watch the roads today their a bit slippy," he сказал(-а) not taking his eyes from the paper. i rolled my eyes, but he didnt see.
"Sure Mike" I call him Mike, i allways have. i headed out the door, and down the driveway to my car. I slipped inside, started the engeine and went to school.
It was the start of the new school year, and the start of my new timetable and classes. I pulled into the parking lot, and waved to my freinds when they saw me. I took the keys out of the engine and began to walk over to them, a few metres или so away i felt the hairs on my neck stand up as if someone was watching me. Supersticiously i turned around but none was behind me, i looked around and saw a group of people, them. Theyve allways дана me the creeps. They were, Sooka, Zane, Stephen, Zuko and a bunch of other people i didnt know. They were allways staring at me allays...Waiting. i heard my freinds shouting my name thats when i realised i was standing staring at them, i shook my head and walked into school with my freinds.
The rest of the день went fine untill lunchtime, i could felt them looking and i had to do something, anything. So i sat my lunch at the таблица my freind Mazie was at, "Ill be right back," i left before she culd even ask where i was going. I didnt know what i was going to say, but i had to do something they were going to drive me insane. They see me coming and Stephan whispered somthing to Zane, when i got closer i realised how gorgeous they all were, their dark hair and tanned skin they were beautifull, but i was here to find out what the hell was going on, not to compliment them. They all went quiet when i approached them, finally stephan spoke, "Hello, Belle,how are you?" he asked innocently. i shook my head and growled,
"No, cut the crap,tell me what the hell is going on?" i had to controll the volume of my voice it was slowly getting louder. He just looked around at his freind and shrugged,
"I dont know what Ты are talking abot Bella Jay," he сказал(-а) shrugging, my head snapped up. What did he just call me? He saw the reconistion in my face, and woory crossed over his, "No, Belle, calm down. Please." My breathing bacame quick and jagged, my mum used to call me that no one knows my middle name.No one. "How do Ты know that?" I whispered loudly. The rest of his freinds looked worried too, then i saw his freinds Zanes face, he didnt, he looked scared, and angry. This confused me, it was all confusing, i had to leave, i had to get away from it all, i ran out the lunch hall and didnt stop running untill i was in the middle of the grassy feilds. i stood and panted putting my hands on my knees, thats when i heard his voice behind me, the most beautifull voice in the world, "So Belle, Whats up?"
SORRY IF THERE IS ANY MISTAKES =)
I sat alone.
No one came up to me, none asked if anything was wrong.
I sat alone.
In the corner, where everyone saw but no one noticed.
I sat alone.
I had no friends, I was not ‘cool’ enough for them.
I sat alone.
No one knew my mother had just died from cancer, no one cared.
I sat alone.
Surrounded by my thoughts, but no people. By my words, but no friends.
I sat alone.
Until a girl came and sat by me.
I sat with a girl.
She turned to me and smiled warmly, “Hello.”
I sat with a friend.
No one came up to me, none asked if anything was wrong.
I sat alone.
In the corner, where everyone saw but no one noticed.
I sat alone.
I had no friends, I was not ‘cool’ enough for them.
I sat alone.
No one knew my mother had just died from cancer, no one cared.
I sat alone.
Surrounded by my thoughts, but no people. By my words, but no friends.
I sat alone.
Until a girl came and sat by me.
I sat with a girl.
She turned to me and smiled warmly, “Hello.”
I sat with a friend.
On a foggy день ,
Following the light ,
Running far away .
There was a little car ,
Driven by two children ,
Made out of plastic and gum ,
With a fake license number .
And the car was the product
Of one’s imagination,
It was the guide through the forest
Of his life’s interpretation.
And the forest was dark
And hunted by Волки ,
Full of tears and pain
And of smiles went to vain.
And this kid was an orphan,
Slowly rushing through life ,
Searching for his mother ,
Waiting to be held tight.
He is Остаться в живых and scared ,
Yet unstoppable ,
Cause all his life he’s spent
Walking through that forest.
We ain’t all lucky and rich
или have families.
The truth is we only have ourselves,
To make our own journies.
This orphan’s an example
For those who don’t know ,
That that forest is the rode
We all have to go on .
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