A.N.~ I decided to write the 2nd Generation fic, Dysfunctional, first and then write the emotional wreck that is Answering Questions, the one that takes place after the finale. The spin-off of this, Spoiled, will be đã đăng on the HxA spot for several reasons. It will be written once this is finished. NOTE: This is extremely fannon, if bạn have anything against TrentxCourtney, DuncanxGwen, hoặc NoahxIzzy, I suggest not đọc on. But to DxC fans, no worries. bạn may want to read Pandora's parts. If bạn want thêm info, read. But just know bạn have been warned
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*Vanessa's Point Of View*
I wouldn't be bothered to answer the phone when it rang. I sat in a fuzzy deep purple chaise lounge in the living room of the mansion I live in with my parents and older half-brother and half-sister. Me? I'm Vanessa Cameron. I live with my rich lawyer mom and superstar dad in a mansion in Los Angeles, California. I am 14 years old. My older siblings are twins, Harmony and Gale Cameron. Their parents are divorced and their mom lives with her new husband and her 2 kids in New York, along with my other half-sister, Pandora, who is a sibling through our mom. Harmony and Gale are siblings through our dad. It must be hard having divorced parents and having two seperate families. Harmony rushed in and picked up the phone. I think it was her mom on the phone from New York. She held the phone down on her shoulder after saying hi to her mother and asking why she called.
"Vanessa, can bạn get your mom?" the 16-year-old asked sweetly.
I sighed and put down my Tiger Beat magazine.
"MOM! PHONE!" I yelled out down the hall.
My mother came rushing out, tucking back her medium length brunette hair behind her left ear as Harmony handed off the phone. When she heard who was on the other line, she did not sound pleased. She spoke coldly and I could hear a thêm cheerful voice on the other end. I looked back up at my Tiger Beat, checking out the section on my yêu thích singer Kendella Star. I pulled a piece of brunette hair from my face and twireled the friendship bracelet my best friend Niki Anderson gave me on my tan-skinned wrist. She'd được trao one to our other friend, Ivy Cardian, too. And she'd kept one for herself. My ngọc lục bảo green eyes darted across the pages, playing câu hỏi kiểm tra after quiz, completing puzzle after puzzle, staring at hottie superstar after hottie superstar. When my mom hung up, she raced from the room, nearly knocking into Gale, who had just entered the room.
"What's her deal? Is Pandora visiting again?" he asked, referring to Pandora's semi-annual visits to L.A.
"Along with the rest of her family." Harmony spoke, sitting tiếp theo to me.
"So upside, Mom's coming, downside, there will be a lot of yelling."
"Pretty much."
"Why does this family have to be so dysfunctional?" I piped in at the end.
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*Pandora's Point Of View*
I grabbed the sparkling purple suitcase from my giường and smiled big. This could be my chance! My big break! My name is Pandora Cassiolea and I want to be an actress. I loved when I visited L.A. I think I have at least a whole book filled with autographs! From the được ưa chuộng people when I was like, 4, such as Demi Lovato and Selena Gomez and such, to huge stars of now, like Kendella Star, I have 'em. Pictures, too. But now that I'm going with my family, I can get discovered! I've always wanted to be a big Hollywood actress and now's my chance! I squealed tiếp theo to my little sister (ok, technically half-sister) Mandi as we got into the limo that would drop us off at the airport.
"Pipe down, diva. Nobody gets it on the first try. Not even Vanessa." the 13-year-old told me.
She clutched a notebook that held the rough coply of her first book, I think it was called Past the Point. She had wanted to be an tác giả since her and her little brother Nolan's mother became an author. 12-year-old Nolan sat on the other side of Mandi. I fiddled with the bright green streak in my long, black hair. I pulled up my leather áo khoác to cover my shoulders. I took out a makeup bag and put a little thêm mascara on the lashes above my light blue eyes. Mandi combed bach the part og her bangs she'd dyed màu hồng, hồng with her fingers, and Nolan did absoluteley nothing to ready himself for any sort of presentation. He just sat there and stared at us like we were from another planet. His black hair dyed partially bright red fell in front of his face. I fiddled with my green hairstreak again and thought What is with this family and hair dye? The limousine pulled up to the huge airport and I screeched in joy. The plane took off on schedule and we landed in L.A. that night. I lay down on my giường in the hotel and sighed.
"I wanna be famous," I whispered, "and I will be."
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A.N.~ So did bạn like it? If I get good reviews, I'll keep writing! If bạn trash the story's fannon-ness, I warned you. Yes, I made up the one superstar singer girl Kendalla, btu only because I don't believe the same peeps will be famous 20 to 30 years from now. Don't worry, the other awesome kids like Niki, Ivy, Conchita, Kathy, Abcde (yes, it's a real name), Alani, Devon, Kolina, and Kyoko come in in part 2 if we ever get that far.
Hope bạn enjoyed!
~ Natalie Charm
P.S.- I'm working on pictures!
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*Vanessa's Point Of View*
I wouldn't be bothered to answer the phone when it rang. I sat in a fuzzy deep purple chaise lounge in the living room of the mansion I live in with my parents and older half-brother and half-sister. Me? I'm Vanessa Cameron. I live with my rich lawyer mom and superstar dad in a mansion in Los Angeles, California. I am 14 years old. My older siblings are twins, Harmony and Gale Cameron. Their parents are divorced and their mom lives with her new husband and her 2 kids in New York, along with my other half-sister, Pandora, who is a sibling through our mom. Harmony and Gale are siblings through our dad. It must be hard having divorced parents and having two seperate families. Harmony rushed in and picked up the phone. I think it was her mom on the phone from New York. She held the phone down on her shoulder after saying hi to her mother and asking why she called.
"Vanessa, can bạn get your mom?" the 16-year-old asked sweetly.
I sighed and put down my Tiger Beat magazine.
"MOM! PHONE!" I yelled out down the hall.
My mother came rushing out, tucking back her medium length brunette hair behind her left ear as Harmony handed off the phone. When she heard who was on the other line, she did not sound pleased. She spoke coldly and I could hear a thêm cheerful voice on the other end. I looked back up at my Tiger Beat, checking out the section on my yêu thích singer Kendella Star. I pulled a piece of brunette hair from my face and twireled the friendship bracelet my best friend Niki Anderson gave me on my tan-skinned wrist. She'd được trao one to our other friend, Ivy Cardian, too. And she'd kept one for herself. My ngọc lục bảo green eyes darted across the pages, playing câu hỏi kiểm tra after quiz, completing puzzle after puzzle, staring at hottie superstar after hottie superstar. When my mom hung up, she raced from the room, nearly knocking into Gale, who had just entered the room.
"What's her deal? Is Pandora visiting again?" he asked, referring to Pandora's semi-annual visits to L.A.
"Along with the rest of her family." Harmony spoke, sitting tiếp theo to me.
"So upside, Mom's coming, downside, there will be a lot of yelling."
"Pretty much."
"Why does this family have to be so dysfunctional?" I piped in at the end.
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*Pandora's Point Of View*
I grabbed the sparkling purple suitcase from my giường and smiled big. This could be my chance! My big break! My name is Pandora Cassiolea and I want to be an actress. I loved when I visited L.A. I think I have at least a whole book filled with autographs! From the được ưa chuộng people when I was like, 4, such as Demi Lovato and Selena Gomez and such, to huge stars of now, like Kendella Star, I have 'em. Pictures, too. But now that I'm going with my family, I can get discovered! I've always wanted to be a big Hollywood actress and now's my chance! I squealed tiếp theo to my little sister (ok, technically half-sister) Mandi as we got into the limo that would drop us off at the airport.
"Pipe down, diva. Nobody gets it on the first try. Not even Vanessa." the 13-year-old told me.
She clutched a notebook that held the rough coply of her first book, I think it was called Past the Point. She had wanted to be an tác giả since her and her little brother Nolan's mother became an author. 12-year-old Nolan sat on the other side of Mandi. I fiddled with the bright green streak in my long, black hair. I pulled up my leather áo khoác to cover my shoulders. I took out a makeup bag and put a little thêm mascara on the lashes above my light blue eyes. Mandi combed bach the part og her bangs she'd dyed màu hồng, hồng with her fingers, and Nolan did absoluteley nothing to ready himself for any sort of presentation. He just sat there and stared at us like we were from another planet. His black hair dyed partially bright red fell in front of his face. I fiddled with my green hairstreak again and thought What is with this family and hair dye? The limousine pulled up to the huge airport and I screeched in joy. The plane took off on schedule and we landed in L.A. that night. I lay down on my giường in the hotel and sighed.
"I wanna be famous," I whispered, "and I will be."
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A.N.~ So did bạn like it? If I get good reviews, I'll keep writing! If bạn trash the story's fannon-ness, I warned you. Yes, I made up the one superstar singer girl Kendalla, btu only because I don't believe the same peeps will be famous 20 to 30 years from now. Don't worry, the other awesome kids like Niki, Ivy, Conchita, Kathy, Abcde (yes, it's a real name), Alani, Devon, Kolina, and Kyoko come in in part 2 if we ever get that far.
Hope bạn enjoyed!
~ Natalie Charm
P.S.- I'm working on pictures!
Can bạn forgive me again?i dont know what i said, but i didn't ment to hurt you. I heard those words come out, i thought i would die, i hurts so much to hurt you. Then bạn look at me, your not shouting anymore, your silently broken. I'd give anything now, to kill those words for you. Each time i say something i regret, i cry "I dont wanna lose you!", but somehow i know that bạn will never leave me, yeah. Cause bạn were made for me, somehow i will make bạn see how happy bạn make me. I cant live this life without bạn bởi my side, i need bạn to survive. So stay with me, bạn look in my eyes and im screaming inside that IM SORRY...And bạn forgive me again, your my one true friend, and i never ment to hurt you...
i hope bạn like
this is all true
it really is
it explains my life (well not even half of it)
i hope bạn like
this is all true
it really is
it explains my life (well not even half of it)
Ok so yesterday me and my friend Suri (DiamondHeart) were stalking this couple (lol we're so wierd)and we were hidding behind her dad's van and we were trying really hard not to laugh and I tryed not to laugh so hard that I peed in my pants a little.Then Suri was like "Im gonna trow a rock at the wierd guy that was making out with the girl" And im like " No don't bạn stupid best friend o' mine!" but while I was saying that,she trew it at the dude and I pulled her behind the van and when the couple left we laughed really hard!!!!
So tell me, Am I Mildly wierd hoặc super wierd?
XD
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In Highschool we all have our groups. Well I this is my opinon on TDI in school.
Group One- Ezekiel, Harold, Cody, Cody, Noah, and Owen
Group 2- Eva, Gwen, LeShawna, Heather
Group 3- Trent, Duncan, Justin
Group 4- Izzy, Bridgette, Courtney
Group 5- Geoff, Tyler, DJ
Group 6- Beth, Katie, Sadie, Lindsay,
Group One because there all kind of offbeat guys and they could not really get dates.
Group two- Because they are th girls who are not afraid to ge dirty and they are all tough!
Group 3- The not athletic good looking được ưa chuộng guys.
Group 4- The average smart, kind a cool girls who are over acheivers.
Group 5- The cool athlete who always are working out.
Group 6- The preppy wannabe shopping dumb girls who are always talking..
Group One- Ezekiel, Harold, Cody, Cody, Noah, and Owen
Group 2- Eva, Gwen, LeShawna, Heather
Group 3- Trent, Duncan, Justin
Group 4- Izzy, Bridgette, Courtney
Group 5- Geoff, Tyler, DJ
Group 6- Beth, Katie, Sadie, Lindsay,
Group One because there all kind of offbeat guys and they could not really get dates.
Group two- Because they are th girls who are not afraid to ge dirty and they are all tough!
Group 3- The not athletic good looking được ưa chuộng guys.
Group 4- The average smart, kind a cool girls who are over acheivers.
Group 5- The cool athlete who always are working out.
Group 6- The preppy wannabe shopping dumb girls who are always talking..
It was time for another guilded Chris ceremony. "OK screaming gaffers", đã đưa ý kiến Chris "It's time for a guilded chris ceremony. If bạn don't get a Guilded Chris award, bạn must walk the red carpet of shame and hitch a ride on the lame-o-sine and go trang chủ and bạn can NEVER come back". "Duncan, JG, Seiamica, Clay, Blake, Julie, Tonya, Harold, Leshawna,DJ, Gwen, Heather.
Shawni, Vanita, one of bạn if going home.
shaw. when all of a sudden Calvin came in on a vine and smacked chris in the face. Chris, with a mad look on his face yelled cuddles! and đã đưa ý kiến "well instead of who was originaly going to be voted off, CALVIN IS GOING trang chủ NOW!!!!!" calvin got a look on his face. "i'll be back he đã đưa ý kiến and he ran away. "with our luck he will be" đã đưa ý kiến JG. "yeah đã đưa ý kiến Vanita "he's came back TWICE after being voted off". "hes been voted off 3 times now" đã đưa ý kiến Shawni. "well I'm happy I didn't get voted off!".
Shawni, Vanita, one of bạn if going home.
shaw. when all of a sudden Calvin came in on a vine and smacked chris in the face. Chris, with a mad look on his face yelled cuddles! and đã đưa ý kiến "well instead of who was originaly going to be voted off, CALVIN IS GOING trang chủ NOW!!!!!" calvin got a look on his face. "i'll be back he đã đưa ý kiến and he ran away. "with our luck he will be" đã đưa ý kiến JG. "yeah đã đưa ý kiến Vanita "he's came back TWICE after being voted off". "hes been voted off 3 times now" đã đưa ý kiến Shawni. "well I'm happy I didn't get voted off!".
April 14 2010.
I know that I havn't been nghề viết văn latley. Thats because they took this book and hid it. luckey for me that they didn't read it, they of corse don't know about my plan to run away to new york. Owen loves me, and i tình yêu that big guy too. he is probably the only person that I have ever met that dosn't think i'm crazy.
April 17 2010.
I saw Julie today, she đã đưa ý kiến she would miss me. I offered to take her with me, her living out in the streets in all, but she couldn't. she đã đưa ý kiến that she needed to stay where her possy was. I hardly ever got to see her anyways. she lived in the USA in illinois, and I lived in canada.
April 19 2010.
I'm happy that I only have 11 thêm days in my hell hole of a house. I can live in new york. That word in my mind echos new york......new york
Now when i think of that word, I think of freedom.
I know that I havn't been nghề viết văn latley. Thats because they took this book and hid it. luckey for me that they didn't read it, they of corse don't know about my plan to run away to new york. Owen loves me, and i tình yêu that big guy too. he is probably the only person that I have ever met that dosn't think i'm crazy.
April 17 2010.
I saw Julie today, she đã đưa ý kiến she would miss me. I offered to take her with me, her living out in the streets in all, but she couldn't. she đã đưa ý kiến that she needed to stay where her possy was. I hardly ever got to see her anyways. she lived in the USA in illinois, and I lived in canada.
April 19 2010.
I'm happy that I only have 11 thêm days in my hell hole of a house. I can live in new york. That word in my mind echos new york......new york
Now when i think of that word, I think of freedom.