*Thanks for the Kommentare and Fans :) I just noticed I put Ch.3 for Ch.2, my mistake I can be so dumb sometimes. But! I fixed it. Please read, review, and don't copy*
Chapter 3
We all Liebe the great Beth
Back to the story, Ali was right, the new substitute was HOT, Von the time class was over the girl sitting Weiter to my had drowned in a pool of her own drool. We make our way to the cafeteria and listen to one of many of Beth’s crazy stories, it’s basically this lame story that she recreates improvising as she goes along.
That’s one of the things I Liebe about her, she can make something lame into something great. It’s just that she puts passion into it, life, she makes a dull action graceful and rare.
Like that Tag she almost ripped Grey’s face apart, yelling at him, and demanding that he’d fix her car. She did it in such a way that hey, who can blame anyone for falling in Liebe with her. Fast vorwärts-, nach vorn to the present before I start getting into a discussion about someone other then myself, in my own diary, and the rest of my Tag becomes into a snooze fest.
So right now I’m trying to get inside my house before any unwanted visitors get in my way. And Von unwanted visitors I mean Grey and Talia, Du already know Grey is my neighbor.
Talia is just some freak who stalks anything that breathes, convinced they were her ‘friends’. She’s this huge psychopath and likes to squeeze her nosy butt in your life. Another reason to despise her existence, is that she’s totally and irrevocably in Liebe with Grey.
Unlike Grey, Talia actually does has a shrine dedicated to her beloved crush. I know because one time she kidnapped me, and I was stuck in her really creepy house, but her house was nothing compared to her room. There was pictures of people that she took with her camera, but most of it was Grey.
On one wall, there was a pictures of Grey, and creepy stuff like a strand of blond hair, oder a thrown out Coca-Cola bottle he drunk from, yeah stuff like that. And about every single picture looked like it was taken without permission.
Like she was hiding in a busch with a camera at the ready, snapping pictures of unsuspecting people. It was super creepy, and ever since then I made sure Talia and I didn’t kreuz paths.
Luckily, I manage to get in without being invaded Von anyone.
Okay, I know what your thinking, and yes, I am rich. Now I’m not a snob oder a brat, I would give Du permission to shoot me. When I was in my mom’s stomach, my dad won the lottery. Unlike most stuck-up families, we’ve haven’t grown apart, we’ve grown closer.
If we ever acted bratty oder spoiled, mom and dad would do this creative kind of punishment. It would be different every time, but then they started doing these really cruel pranks to us. One time we were all being bratty and spoiled and they did this prank that made us believe we were being robbed.
On a shorter note, we learned our lesson and stopped altogether. Adam, my older brother, is just finishing college, Melanie is going to be just starting in a few weeks. Adam’s twenty one, Melanie nineteen, and I sixteen, I’m in the eleventh grade.
So now you’ve learned a great deal about my family, like me, there pleasantly insane.
Chapter 3
We all Liebe the great Beth
Back to the story, Ali was right, the new substitute was HOT, Von the time class was over the girl sitting Weiter to my had drowned in a pool of her own drool. We make our way to the cafeteria and listen to one of many of Beth’s crazy stories, it’s basically this lame story that she recreates improvising as she goes along.
That’s one of the things I Liebe about her, she can make something lame into something great. It’s just that she puts passion into it, life, she makes a dull action graceful and rare.
Like that Tag she almost ripped Grey’s face apart, yelling at him, and demanding that he’d fix her car. She did it in such a way that hey, who can blame anyone for falling in Liebe with her. Fast vorwärts-, nach vorn to the present before I start getting into a discussion about someone other then myself, in my own diary, and the rest of my Tag becomes into a snooze fest.
So right now I’m trying to get inside my house before any unwanted visitors get in my way. And Von unwanted visitors I mean Grey and Talia, Du already know Grey is my neighbor.
Talia is just some freak who stalks anything that breathes, convinced they were her ‘friends’. She’s this huge psychopath and likes to squeeze her nosy butt in your life. Another reason to despise her existence, is that she’s totally and irrevocably in Liebe with Grey.
Unlike Grey, Talia actually does has a shrine dedicated to her beloved crush. I know because one time she kidnapped me, and I was stuck in her really creepy house, but her house was nothing compared to her room. There was pictures of people that she took with her camera, but most of it was Grey.
On one wall, there was a pictures of Grey, and creepy stuff like a strand of blond hair, oder a thrown out Coca-Cola bottle he drunk from, yeah stuff like that. And about every single picture looked like it was taken without permission.
Like she was hiding in a busch with a camera at the ready, snapping pictures of unsuspecting people. It was super creepy, and ever since then I made sure Talia and I didn’t kreuz paths.
Luckily, I manage to get in without being invaded Von anyone.
Okay, I know what your thinking, and yes, I am rich. Now I’m not a snob oder a brat, I would give Du permission to shoot me. When I was in my mom’s stomach, my dad won the lottery. Unlike most stuck-up families, we’ve haven’t grown apart, we’ve grown closer.
If we ever acted bratty oder spoiled, mom and dad would do this creative kind of punishment. It would be different every time, but then they started doing these really cruel pranks to us. One time we were all being bratty and spoiled and they did this prank that made us believe we were being robbed.
On a shorter note, we learned our lesson and stopped altogether. Adam, my older brother, is just finishing college, Melanie is going to be just starting in a few weeks. Adam’s twenty one, Melanie nineteen, and I sixteen, I’m in the eleventh grade.
So now you’ve learned a great deal about my family, like me, there pleasantly insane.
I deny the truth,
But really,
That is nothing.
I do that just to protect myself.
I cannot let the truth overcome me
All at once,
I must let it come at me
Pieces Von pieces.
The truth is always shocking,
At many times sad.
But I must accept the truth
Even after a while.
Because denying the truth
Is like lying to myself
Denying the truth hurts my soul
But it also protects my soul at the same time.
I don't know what to believe.
It's all too shocking for me.
I deny the truth.
I protect my soul.
I protect myself.
But I also hurt myself.
But really,
That is nothing.
I do that just to protect myself.
I cannot let the truth overcome me
All at once,
I must let it come at me
Pieces Von pieces.
The truth is always shocking,
At many times sad.
But I must accept the truth
Even after a while.
Because denying the truth
Is like lying to myself
Denying the truth hurts my soul
But it also protects my soul at the same time.
I don't know what to believe.
It's all too shocking for me.
I deny the truth.
I protect my soul.
I protect myself.
But I also hurt myself.
One day. A girl named Rachel was camping with her friend, Misty. Later, they climbed trees. When Rachel fell from 5 feet, Misty went into the deep, dark forest to look for the ranger. After 2hours, Rachel decided to look for her friend. After searching, she found a row of what looked like cottages. Curious, she stepped into a newly built one. She saw a girl with long whitish-blonde hair and a white dress, slightly torn.You know, it kind of looks like..."AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!"
Please tell me if it needs any other revisions. If not, I will Bewegen on to chapter 2. Note: For Chapter one, I will not go farther than "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"
Please tell me if it needs any other revisions. If not, I will Bewegen on to chapter 2. Note: For Chapter one, I will not go farther than "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"
I'm going to make another Inspired soon, so look out. Hope I'm inspiring Du my lovely readers and writer's. Write on and live on!
I don't anything (especially the pictures). Enjoy!
Oh yes we do.
They are the treasures of the world
That we use.
It's not gold,
Zinc, copper, oder silver.
Oil, not even close.
They are
Courage, determination
How women could have their rights
Today
The treasures of the world
The one and only place
Where Du can find people
Of different color and sex
Where Du can find blacks,
Asian, Syrian, and Australian
Oh the people of the world
The treasures of the world
The treasures of the world
Use them wisely
Do not leave them in chains
For the people Du break
They will break Du back.
Oh the treasures of the world
(All the colors, all the people)
The treasures of the world
(All the colors, all the people)
The treasures of the world