“Hay” Byron said. “Hi”I đã đưa ý kiến “um….can I talk to you? This is sort of important.” I waited for his answer. It seemed like forever. “Sure. What do bạn want to talk about?” I didn’t know how to start. “Your sister. She’s being quite childish about this I mean she’s 15 I know I acted like a 5-year old when it doesn’t get what it wants. But this is just….well dumb-” he cut me off. “How is she being childish?!” he was very furious he looked like would explode. “Well… she only lets bạn talk to me when she’s not here. We have to hide the notes from her. And… wait I don’t want to start a fight with bạn too.” I looked at his face and he knew I was right the years I’ve known him we never liked to fight with me unless it was playful. I needed to say something that was going to be vary painful for him and me both. “Byron I hate to say this but…. Goodbye… forever and-” I didn’t say anything else cause I was distracted he was holding my face in both his hands. I was vary confused he never I mean never did this. Then he đã đưa ý kiến “Priscilla I’m in tình yêu with you. We’re like near the same the age im 17 your 16. Do bạn tình yêu me?” I could not speak at all I guess I couldn’t find my voice. Then a boy đã đưa ý kiến “yo Byron my mom let stay till nine come on lets play basket ball!” I turned to see who it was a boy with angelic feathers and cargo shorts with an oil smeared shirt. He stopped when he saw me. “Now I know why he likes you.” he said. The boy noticed how confused I looked and đã đưa ý kiến “my name is Riley Shay.” I was about to say my name when Byron đã đưa ý kiến like he hated he came now. “Her name is Priscilla Martinez” I went shake his hand but Byron wouldn’t let me he held me wrists vary tight it hurt I got mad and đã đưa ý kiến “LET ME GO BYRON!” he did what I said. That was the first time I yelled at him. I went to shake his hand. Then Byron turned me around and kissed me I tried every thing to get him nothing worked. When he finally stopped I hated him thêm then I did when I first met him. “Why did bạn do that?!” I asked. “Cause bạn đã đưa ý kiến bạn might leave forever. And I like bạn thêm then any girlfriend I’ve ever had. Besides bạn kissed me back so bạn liked kissing Me.” he đã đưa ý kiến the wrong thing. Then Joe đã đưa ý kiến “so you’re dating him?” he sounded so sad. It was good thing I wasn’t dating Byron. I đã đưa ý kiến my answer before Byron could say yes “ew! No. and Byron I was trying to get bạn off me!” I looked at Joe he had a smile Byron looked like he would kill him. “So I could have a chance with you?” I started laughing and đã đưa ý kiến “of course. Now let me go Byron!” he must want to fight because he đã đưa ý kiến “no!” I yelled again “BYRON LET ME GO!” he let me go. I had fun with Joe then when Byron got over it I had fun with both of them. Then Joe had to leave but he promised he’d be back tomorrow. Then when he was out of sight Byron đã đưa ý kiến “cilla why were bạn flirting with him?” he sounded mad. “What I was not flirting with him” “hate to say it but bạn flirting with my friend.” I blushed. He laughed. He was about to go in side till I đã đưa ý kiến “I tình yêu bạn but I don’t tình yêu you. You’re like a big brother to me I will all ways tình yêu bạn that way.” He looked disappointed “don’t bạn think you’ll ever be with me like in a relationship?” I looked at him with amazement. “You’re impossible to discourage and I honestly don’t know.” I gave him a Kiss on the cheek and đã đưa ý kiến “good night see bạn tomorrow” he under stood he gave me a hug đã đưa ý kiến “night and remember I tình yêu you”. that night I had a peaceful and disturbing dream I was in a house near the bờ biển, bãi biển I saw kids that looked like me and Joe mixed together they were adorable I held out my hand to pick them up when I saw my arm it had a long scar that looked like I would never disappear like a dao, con dao had cut me it twisted around my arm then Joe walked in and looked at my arm and my face his face twisted with pain I picked up one of the kids Joe picked up the other all he đã đưa ý kiến before I woke up all he đã đưa ý kiến was “I am so sorry and I truly tình yêu bạn thêm then anything in the world”. I called my friend jezebel immediately this was important she đã đưa ý kiến “duh that means bạn tình yêu him no let me sleep toddles” “bye” “oh right call me later” she hung up. I was surprised she wanted to sleep it was nine fifty-three. The door chuông, bell rang “who is it?” I yelled. “Um…joe.” no not now I’m not even dressed cute yet. I did the dumb thing open the door in my pajamas. “You look cute. Can I come in?” I blushed. “Really? and sure come in bạn can turn on the TV while I get dressed” he smiled “I like that your in pajamas it is vary cute and Byron got sick and my mom picks me up at two we have close to the whole ngày alone hoặc are your parents home?” I smiled “no they’re not trang chủ and my twin sisters sunk their boyfriends in so they’ll be in there rooms till lunch so. Ok” we turned on the TV but didn’t pay any atteion to because we talked about everything in our families and our lifes. “Um…Priscilla do bạn want to be my girlfriend?” I felt my cheeks get hot and he chuckled at my blush. “Yes” I said. He kissed me on the cheeks and đã đưa ý kiến “thank you” I kissed him on the cheek too. We talked thêm then my sisters came down from the stairs. “Priscilla who’s this?” đã đưa ý kiến Megan. “My boyfriend” I đã đưa ý kiến “you can’t have people here when mom and dad aren’t here” đã đưa ý kiến Renée. “Renée and Megan bạn think I don’t know about bạn two and your boyfriends in your bedrooms” they got mad and yelled “shut up!” at the same time. I couldn’t help but giggle. We got up after my sisters left “what do bạn want to eat?” he thought about it for a while. “What do bạn have?” “I don’t know.” so we looked in the fridge and freezer. “Take out?” I asked. “Ok” we ate Chinese food. Then the doorbell rang “is that your mom?” I asked. “Yea sorry see bạn tomorrow.” he gave me a Kiss on the cheek and went to the front door. When he left the doorbell rang again “who is it?” no one answered. I unlocked the door it was Byron. “Yes?” he looked weird. “I tình yêu you! Why don’t bạn tình yêu me?” I blinked confused bởi his question. “I don’t know. Like I đã đưa ý kiến I do tình yêu bạn in a big brother way.” he looked at the road and back at me. “Can I come in?” I thought about it. “Ok.” this was quite wired. “listen I know bạn don’t tình yêu me but do bạn tình yêu that guy bạn meet just yesterday hoặc me the guy you’ve known since bạn were five?” he waited for my answer. “I think I know but I don’t know at the same time.” he was confused. I forgot he’s not the smartest junior in the world. “I mean I think I tình yêu bạn like that but at the same time I think I don’t know.” he looked a bit happier. “Ok I kind of understand I think” I changed my tone to teasing fast. “Well don’t think about it to much I wouldn’t want bạn to hurt yourself.” he laughed. Just then his sister burst thru the doors and tackled me. I was thankful we had a carpet. I dogged all her punches. Then she finally got off me. “Stay away from my brother!” she yelled. Thankfully my sisters knew what was going on so did there boyfriends.
This is a story; my story. I am Damien Cole Demidov. My grandparents are full-blooded Russian. I am twenty-one years old, and I’ve been locked up in an asylum for four years.
I have black hair about four inches from my shoulders. I am vampire pale. I have crystal blue eyes. I’m 5’9’’.
I have met many a person in my time. Maybe you’ll meet some of the throughout the story.
Anywho, I live in the U.S. now, shipped over with my mom when I was twelve. I live in New York City at the moment. My mom is back in Russia with my father, and grandparents.
Now, let’s see what’s in store for us.
I have black hair about four inches from my shoulders. I am vampire pale. I have crystal blue eyes. I’m 5’9’’.
I have met many a person in my time. Maybe you’ll meet some of the throughout the story.
Anywho, I live in the U.S. now, shipped over with my mom when I was twelve. I live in New York City at the moment. My mom is back in Russia with my father, and grandparents.
Now, let’s see what’s in store for us.
Here I spread the màu sắc of my life
They sound like a tune of fife
They always closed me in a dark room
I put on my headphones, enjoyed & played the boom
It's so boring to just see the sky
Today I decided I'll go and fly
Eveyones mind is full of depressions
But mine is full of imaginations
I changed the dark night into shining sequins
And the heap into beautiful fragrance
I don't want bạn to make my hair a mess
Cause I'm wearing the tiara to be a princess
My passion, my obsession, my desire
Don't interfere in between hoặc I'll blow bạn up with flames of fire
They sound like a tune of fife
They always closed me in a dark room
I put on my headphones, enjoyed & played the boom
It's so boring to just see the sky
Today I decided I'll go and fly
Eveyones mind is full of depressions
But mine is full of imaginations
I changed the dark night into shining sequins
And the heap into beautiful fragrance
I don't want bạn to make my hair a mess
Cause I'm wearing the tiara to be a princess
My passion, my obsession, my desire
Don't interfere in between hoặc I'll blow bạn up with flames of fire