Chapter One. part one.
"Yawwwwwwn"
"Bro, wake up already! Hahahaha!" Marshall Lee slightly she shook her small mid-section.
"Noo, YAwwn!" She turned so she didn't face Marshall, but, she was so far on the edge from scooching away from him before-
Plop!
"Ooww!" Even though it was candy, falling on the floor really hurts a young girls soft head.
"Hahahahaha!! Nice Fi! Oh man! I should have recorded that, it was WAY too funny!" He slapped his leg than, like the undead gentlman he was, he pulled her back on the candy bed.
She glared at him, but he didn't care, her blue eyes weren't one for glaring. He just fell into them, like falling into
Chapter One. part one.
"Yawwwwwwn"
"Bro, wake up already! Hahahaha!" Marshall Lee slightly she shook her small mid-section.
"Noo, YAwwn!" She turned so she didn't face Marshall, but, she was so far on the edge from scooching away from him before-
Plop!
"Ooww!" Even though it was candy, falling on the floor really hurts a young girls soft head.
"Hahahahaha!! Nice Fi! Oh man! I should have recorded that, it was WAY too funny!" He slapped his leg than, like the undead gentlman he was, he pulled her back on the candy bed.
She glared at him, but he didn't care, her blue eyes weren't one for glaring. He just fell into them, like falling into
As Straight As Can Be:Part 1 by LovelyHikari1, literature
Literature
As Straight As Can Be:Part 1
As Straight As Can Be
If anybody knew how hard it was to be an outcast, that anybody was Tina Kinsley. At St. Brooks Academy, she was the most popular girl in school. She was always surrounded by people she loved and who loved her back.
But when her parents decided to move out of the Suburbs and into the city, Tina had a feeling things werent going to turn out so well.
And she was right ..
Tina, come on sweetie. Its time to go!
Tina rolled over her Tinkerbelle blanket and grabbed her alarm clock; 6:45.
She groaned and pulled a pillow over her head. Today was the day she started school at Stonewall Highschool
"The first time I saw her, I just about cried. There is nothing about her that is flawed. She is beautiful. I remember watching her enter the classroom late and I had to force myself to tear my eyes away from her and pick my jaw up off the floor. It was hard, too, because she looked perfect. Well, perfect for me anyway."
"Just ask her out, then."
"But how do I know if she's you know?"
" A lesbian?"
I LOOK AROUND. I SEE MY FAMILY.
WHEN THEY LOOK AROUND. THEY THINK OF SOMETHING ELSE.
THIS IS A POEM, FOR THOSE OF YOU WHO ARE LIKE ME.
WHO AREN'T EVEN CONSIDERED WITH ENOUGH WORTH TO BE RECYCLED.
IF YOU NEED A HUG, LOOK INTO MY EYES. REACH WITH YOUR EYES, YOU WILL FIND A HUG
IF YOU ARE COMPASSIONATE, BUT LONELY. CALL ME, I NEED SOMEONE TO.
IF YOU ARE LIKE ME, YOU NOW HAVE A FRIEND.
IF YOU ARE LIKE ME, WELCOME TO MY WORLD. DON'T FALL DOWN IN MY SHOES.
REASONS WHY I CRY:
1: I have made a new BFFFF, lol. And I cannot talk to her. TEAR.
2: My period wants me to. TEAR.
3: My mom thinks i'm too young to know wether or not i'm gay. (which i am). TEAR.
4: I hate my hair and there's nothing iI can do about it but wait, and TRY to brush it every
day. TEAR.
5: You're probably laughing at me right now. TEAR.
6: I lost a camera with LOTS of sentimental value attached to it. TEAR.
7: I miss my birds, all my cockatiels... and my blue and gold... and my black lori... . TEAR.
8: I suck at drawing but it is a passion. TEAR.
9: I've found 8 reasons to cry.
10: I'm called worthless, whipped, c
I have pain. Pain, in my head. Pain in my.... well, you know. Pain, in my eyes. I hurt, can't you tell. I don't feel
very well.
I have emotional pain. I want to cry, until i'm dry. till i see Sabrina again.
She's the oppisite of me, all bubblegummy.