I opened my bedroom window to let in an evening brezee. All of the trees have been bare for a while, exposing the cloudless sky. Letting out a sight i rested my head on my hand and leaned out letting the wind whip across my face. Today is the very last ngày of winter break,then its back to school till spring. May as well enjoy it. "ARTIE JONES, GET DOWN HERE RIGHT THIS một giây I WOULD LIKE TO HAVE A WORD WITH YOU!" My mom yelled vioentley from down stairs. Sluggishly I stood up and walked out of my room. "Mom my name is amy." I đã đưa ý kiến walking down the steps. She just glared at me. " bạn can change your name when your 18, but thats not the problem we need to disscus." she đã đưa ý kiến holding up a thin piece of folded white paper. I could feel every ounce of color drain from my face as we stood in silence.
"An F In Math? Artie How Could bạn Do This To Me!?" she snapped
"Why were bạn going through my stuff anyway!" i snapped back moving passed her.
"Because im your mother and im allowed to do that!" she đã đưa ý kiến following me
"Whatever!" i đã đưa ý kiến storming off toward the garage.
"We are not done disscussing this missy, bạn better bring that grade up or-" i slamed the door not wanting to hear anymore.
Quickly I laced my Converse on and walked to the end of me drive way.
I stared at my back yard. My yêu thích view. The creek sparkling from the lingering sunlight, The big willow cây swaying its branches in the harsh wind, the overgrown cỏ my mom never wants to cut. Simply beautifull. I skipped down the đồi núi, hill and stoped in front of my willow tree, I layed down in a patch of clovers. I stared at the radient pinks and purples overflowing the sky, i watched the tints of trái cam, màu da cam and yellow fade out.
"Happy Birthday Amy." A vocie đã đưa ý kiến behinde me.
"huh?" I blurted out as a small box dropped on my chest. Dumbfounded i turned around and stood up.
A tall dark haired boy stood there grinning..well i just call him leslie.
"Leslie!!" I almost yelled as i scrambled quickly to my feet.
"Happy Birthday" He đã đưa ý kiến repeated
"You Too!" I đã đưa ý kiến cheerfully.
Leslie and i have known each other for about 6 years now. We met bởi our parents work and ever since we have been pretty good friends,well i think so atleast.
I reached into my pocket and prayed his present was still in there."A-Ha" I đã đưa ý kiến and pulled out a camera with a bright red bow on it.
"Here, ya go" I đã đưa ý kiến handing him the camera.
"No way! Thanks so much!" He exclaimed
"Im just glad bạn like it" I đã đưa ý kiến relevied
"Now your gift" He đã đưa ý kiến taking the bow off the camera.
I looked at the tiny velvet box in my hand.
"Go on open it .... its not gonna explode" He đã đưa ý kiến encouragingly.
I opened it to find a small crystal heart.
"Wow... Its beautifull" I đã đưa ý kiến holding it up to the remaning sunlight. It Reflected the light in a way so that inside the tim, trái tim was a plethora of colors.
"Do bạn like it?" He asked unsure
"Yes, of course, i tình yêu it!" I đã đưa ý kiến hugging him
"Its another charm for your braclet" He đã đưa ý kiến as i let him go.
"Leslie!! Amy!! Its dinner!" My mom yelled out the window.
I let out a sigh and looked from the window to leslie.
"I'll race ya." He đã đưa ý kiến playfully
"Go!" I shouted clutching the crystal tim, trái tim in my hand as i ran.
Leslie caught up pretty fast and passes me with ease.
I started picking up speed as we raced to the hàng đầu, đầu trang of the hill.
The wind blew my hair around my face annoyingly.
I finaly reached the drive way and leslie was waiting there.
"what took bạn so long?" he asked not even out of breath.
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"An F In Math? Artie How Could bạn Do This To Me!?" she snapped
"Why were bạn going through my stuff anyway!" i snapped back moving passed her.
"Because im your mother and im allowed to do that!" she đã đưa ý kiến following me
"Whatever!" i đã đưa ý kiến storming off toward the garage.
"We are not done disscussing this missy, bạn better bring that grade up or-" i slamed the door not wanting to hear anymore.
Quickly I laced my Converse on and walked to the end of me drive way.
I stared at my back yard. My yêu thích view. The creek sparkling from the lingering sunlight, The big willow cây swaying its branches in the harsh wind, the overgrown cỏ my mom never wants to cut. Simply beautifull. I skipped down the đồi núi, hill and stoped in front of my willow tree, I layed down in a patch of clovers. I stared at the radient pinks and purples overflowing the sky, i watched the tints of trái cam, màu da cam and yellow fade out.
"Happy Birthday Amy." A vocie đã đưa ý kiến behinde me.
"huh?" I blurted out as a small box dropped on my chest. Dumbfounded i turned around and stood up.
A tall dark haired boy stood there grinning..well i just call him leslie.
"Leslie!!" I almost yelled as i scrambled quickly to my feet.
"Happy Birthday" He đã đưa ý kiến repeated
"You Too!" I đã đưa ý kiến cheerfully.
Leslie and i have known each other for about 6 years now. We met bởi our parents work and ever since we have been pretty good friends,well i think so atleast.
I reached into my pocket and prayed his present was still in there."A-Ha" I đã đưa ý kiến and pulled out a camera with a bright red bow on it.
"Here, ya go" I đã đưa ý kiến handing him the camera.
"No way! Thanks so much!" He exclaimed
"Im just glad bạn like it" I đã đưa ý kiến relevied
"Now your gift" He đã đưa ý kiến taking the bow off the camera.
I looked at the tiny velvet box in my hand.
"Go on open it .... its not gonna explode" He đã đưa ý kiến encouragingly.
I opened it to find a small crystal heart.
"Wow... Its beautifull" I đã đưa ý kiến holding it up to the remaning sunlight. It Reflected the light in a way so that inside the tim, trái tim was a plethora of colors.
"Do bạn like it?" He asked unsure
"Yes, of course, i tình yêu it!" I đã đưa ý kiến hugging him
"Its another charm for your braclet" He đã đưa ý kiến as i let him go.
"Leslie!! Amy!! Its dinner!" My mom yelled out the window.
I let out a sigh and looked from the window to leslie.
"I'll race ya." He đã đưa ý kiến playfully
"Go!" I shouted clutching the crystal tim, trái tim in my hand as i ran.
Leslie caught up pretty fast and passes me with ease.
I started picking up speed as we raced to the hàng đầu, đầu trang of the hill.
The wind blew my hair around my face annoyingly.
I finaly reached the drive way and leslie was waiting there.
"what took bạn so long?" he asked not even out of breath.
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another monday,at waysway high school. Vanessa for hated school for mainly for 1 reason. susan.katie.ashlee.the meanest,popular,and prettiest girls in the school.they always taunt vanessa for being different. people thought ashe was different for her personality,but,that wasnt the only reason.
there was only one girl who didnt care if she was different.kylie.kylie was the smartest gilr in school,thats why she got made fun of. she was a nerd. though she had no braces,gloasses,or anything.in fact,vanessa thought kylie was prettier than susan,ashle,or katie.
People think they know vanessa,but,they dont,not yet. she had a very terrible,scary,and strange experiance.when bạn hear it,it may seem like a dream,but,its all true.its not a lie.its not a tall tale.its a true story. 100% true
this the satory of Vanessa Colorado.
there was only one girl who didnt care if she was different.kylie.kylie was the smartest gilr in school,thats why she got made fun of. she was a nerd. though she had no braces,gloasses,or anything.in fact,vanessa thought kylie was prettier than susan,ashle,or katie.
People think they know vanessa,but,they dont,not yet. she had a very terrible,scary,and strange experiance.when bạn hear it,it may seem like a dream,but,its all true.its not a lie.its not a tall tale.its a true story. 100% true
this the satory of Vanessa Colorado.
Serena
Kayla was raped in her own house.
What's more, her dad is reported to have committed suicide. Before he even heard that his own daughter needed him.
When I was little, I always had the blind faith in my mom. That she would always know which way to turn on the road. That if we got lost, everything would be fine.
That she would never desert me. Like Kayla's father has.
The girl is slumped against the wall, crying. You'd think that you'd eventually run out of tears, but bạn don't. It's just that, after a while, maybe bạn just don't have the strength to carry on any more.
bạn can dry up the tears bạn see, but bạn can never dry up the tears your tim, trái tim sheds. Because when bạn cry, your tim, trái tim gives up a little piece of itself that will always grieve. Always. I have every reason to know.
I put my hand on her shoulder, and she doesn't shake it off.
Kayla was raped in her own house.
What's more, her dad is reported to have committed suicide. Before he even heard that his own daughter needed him.
When I was little, I always had the blind faith in my mom. That she would always know which way to turn on the road. That if we got lost, everything would be fine.
That she would never desert me. Like Kayla's father has.
The girl is slumped against the wall, crying. You'd think that you'd eventually run out of tears, but bạn don't. It's just that, after a while, maybe bạn just don't have the strength to carry on any more.
bạn can dry up the tears bạn see, but bạn can never dry up the tears your tim, trái tim sheds. Because when bạn cry, your tim, trái tim gives up a little piece of itself that will always grieve. Always. I have every reason to know.
I put my hand on her shoulder, and she doesn't shake it off.