*I've gotten the first six chapters done, still working on it and Remember me. Please don't copy and please read and review*
Chapter 1
Friends and my dream guy
One thing toi need to know about me, is I am not normal. I tend to do things differently, right now, I am sitting on my bed, rifling through my awesome ipod in my favori couleurs green, orange, and yellow.
If toi have an ick face on, I’ll montrer toi my favori finger. I happen to like these colors, there eye popping, different. A color that most people breeze past to obsess over red and blue, I can relate to that in ways of human standards.
I sigh a long deep sigh, as I look at my contacts on my phone, thinking which on of my Friends should I bother.
Anabeth Illuke, also known as Beth.
Unlike me, Beth is gorgeous, she has the perfect dark blonde hair and a pair of dark green eyes. To me (and our other friends) we thought she was perfect. But she says perfect is a myth. Beth is a super overachiever, when she got a her first B (ever!) she freaked out. Yeah, if your wondering, Beth is a super nerd. But she’s not just brains and beauty (or in my words a knot it all ou a hot jerk, which is what my school consists most of), she was pretty cool too. She was the kind of girl everyone had a hard time hating, and that made us l’amour her more.
Alison Meclain, also known as Ali.
Ali is kind of like Beth and me combined. She’s plus outgoing and wild, but like Beth she’s pretty smart. My gals and I know school’s important, and we keep our grades up high. Now Ali has black hair, and smooth pale skin. What makes her stand out is her dark blue ocean eyes, it’s rare when a raven haired girl has blue eyes.
Then there’s Sage Chauncey, a very odd girl.
With her fiery red hair and very light green eyes, she’s the most exotic one out of all of us. With her knockout body, you’d think she’d be one of the populaire kids, but she’s not. She loves to do things different, she’s never ceased to amaze yet disturb us with the way she does things.
So those are my gals. Together we are the non-cool yet awesome group at our school, we have a ton of friends, because were likeable. But nowadays most people are being stuck-up, jouer la comédie like royalty.
I skim through all my contacts before sighing, curse this cruel world!
*Sigh* Introductions can be pretty boring, well, my Friends are.
*Insert evil laugh here (last for five seconds)*
I jump to my beloved computer, which I’ve gladly named speedy, because it barely ever buffers ou messes up. I go straight to face book and twitter, now I don’t have either, mom and dad have made sure about that. But I like to go on there for the latest juicy gossip and happenings of my fellow peers. I manage to eavesdrop on some private conversations, all though the guys on there aren’t that good at keeping it away from the public.
For instance a few months ago, there was some crazy fight about a couple who were dealing with some major problems, they fought through the computers and then the whole school knew how the girlfriend cheated on the guy and what-not. The poor girl fled from the school, never to be seen again, rumor has it she dyed her hair and now wears glasses and a new face thanks to surgery.
And toi thought your school was messed up, huh?
Anyways automatically my fingers type in the name of my crush Caldon (Cal) Derentiz. One of the most hottest guys my eyes have ever beheld. I’ve had in some of my classes in freshman year, and he was so kind.
I was also able to be graced with his appearance at his football and football games and practices. How does he keep good grades and manage to go to every practice and game I’ll never know.
Lots of people l’amour him, he’s like the poster child for those jocks in those cliché novels that girls l’amour to read. Perfect blonde hair and those gorgeous ocean blue eyes, with that charming smile that girls swoon at on the spot. There’s no denying it, that boy is flawless. I can’t help but like him, it’s hard for me not to. Though Beth seems to disagree, she just thinks that a guy that perfect has to be hiding something. ‘Mysterious and handsome is never a good combination’, she once told me, ‘in this case, that is’.
But I stubbornly ignored her commentaire and stalk him on his personal websites. I’d stalk him around school but I don’t want to seem that desperate.
It’s mostly dull boring stuff, nothing of importance, so I go to his pictures to gawk at him. Which takes a whole good fifteen minutes until I decide that I’m good.
I hear my mom call me for dinner, well I guess that’s my cue. As I’m walking out I see a picture of my gals and I, smiling goofily at the camera, I grin.
Aren't we just a lovely bunch?
Chapter 1
Friends and my dream guy
One thing toi need to know about me, is I am not normal. I tend to do things differently, right now, I am sitting on my bed, rifling through my awesome ipod in my favori couleurs green, orange, and yellow.
If toi have an ick face on, I’ll montrer toi my favori finger. I happen to like these colors, there eye popping, different. A color that most people breeze past to obsess over red and blue, I can relate to that in ways of human standards.
I sigh a long deep sigh, as I look at my contacts on my phone, thinking which on of my Friends should I bother.
Anabeth Illuke, also known as Beth.
Unlike me, Beth is gorgeous, she has the perfect dark blonde hair and a pair of dark green eyes. To me (and our other friends) we thought she was perfect. But she says perfect is a myth. Beth is a super overachiever, when she got a her first B (ever!) she freaked out. Yeah, if your wondering, Beth is a super nerd. But she’s not just brains and beauty (or in my words a knot it all ou a hot jerk, which is what my school consists most of), she was pretty cool too. She was the kind of girl everyone had a hard time hating, and that made us l’amour her more.
Alison Meclain, also known as Ali.
Ali is kind of like Beth and me combined. She’s plus outgoing and wild, but like Beth she’s pretty smart. My gals and I know school’s important, and we keep our grades up high. Now Ali has black hair, and smooth pale skin. What makes her stand out is her dark blue ocean eyes, it’s rare when a raven haired girl has blue eyes.
Then there’s Sage Chauncey, a very odd girl.
With her fiery red hair and very light green eyes, she’s the most exotic one out of all of us. With her knockout body, you’d think she’d be one of the populaire kids, but she’s not. She loves to do things different, she’s never ceased to amaze yet disturb us with the way she does things.
So those are my gals. Together we are the non-cool yet awesome group at our school, we have a ton of friends, because were likeable. But nowadays most people are being stuck-up, jouer la comédie like royalty.
I skim through all my contacts before sighing, curse this cruel world!
*Sigh* Introductions can be pretty boring, well, my Friends are.
*Insert evil laugh here (last for five seconds)*
I jump to my beloved computer, which I’ve gladly named speedy, because it barely ever buffers ou messes up. I go straight to face book and twitter, now I don’t have either, mom and dad have made sure about that. But I like to go on there for the latest juicy gossip and happenings of my fellow peers. I manage to eavesdrop on some private conversations, all though the guys on there aren’t that good at keeping it away from the public.
For instance a few months ago, there was some crazy fight about a couple who were dealing with some major problems, they fought through the computers and then the whole school knew how the girlfriend cheated on the guy and what-not. The poor girl fled from the school, never to be seen again, rumor has it she dyed her hair and now wears glasses and a new face thanks to surgery.
And toi thought your school was messed up, huh?
Anyways automatically my fingers type in the name of my crush Caldon (Cal) Derentiz. One of the most hottest guys my eyes have ever beheld. I’ve had in some of my classes in freshman year, and he was so kind.
I was also able to be graced with his appearance at his football and football games and practices. How does he keep good grades and manage to go to every practice and game I’ll never know.
Lots of people l’amour him, he’s like the poster child for those jocks in those cliché novels that girls l’amour to read. Perfect blonde hair and those gorgeous ocean blue eyes, with that charming smile that girls swoon at on the spot. There’s no denying it, that boy is flawless. I can’t help but like him, it’s hard for me not to. Though Beth seems to disagree, she just thinks that a guy that perfect has to be hiding something. ‘Mysterious and handsome is never a good combination’, she once told me, ‘in this case, that is’.
But I stubbornly ignored her commentaire and stalk him on his personal websites. I’d stalk him around school but I don’t want to seem that desperate.
It’s mostly dull boring stuff, nothing of importance, so I go to his pictures to gawk at him. Which takes a whole good fifteen minutes until I decide that I’m good.
I hear my mom call me for dinner, well I guess that’s my cue. As I’m walking out I see a picture of my gals and I, smiling goofily at the camera, I grin.
Aren't we just a lovely bunch?
Like toi don't have another care
Fight till the end.
Fight till the end,
Cuz toi got all ya power.
Fight like a trooper.
You've got hope
You've got strength
You've got l’amour on ya side,
So fight now.
Just fight now.
Fight till the end,
You've got all these people
Rootin for ya,
Rootin for ya.
You'll win the fight,
You'll freakin survive,
And you'll be proud
Cuz toi fought till the end,
And won it,
And won it.
Fight till the end,
You'll win.
Everything inside ya
Is powerful.
So fight till the end.
Just fight till the end.
AND FIGHT IT!!!
Prologue
Once upon a time... there once was a Beautiful Princess... named Twilight...her hair was White...her eyes were blue...and she was the most beautiful in the land...
But there was only one problem... she had never loved... and that was her undoing... she had brought a young Wizard into the Castle... She was the most rude and mean person he had ever met...
So the young Wizard cursed her... and she was turned into a terrifying Dragon... and no one visited her ... Now no one would ever l’amour her... everyone was afraid of her...
But she knew she would embrace l’amour someday... someday ...
And that is where our story begins...
Once upon a time... there once was a Beautiful Princess... named Twilight...her hair was White...her eyes were blue...and she was the most beautiful in the land...
But there was only one problem... she had never loved... and that was her undoing... she had brought a young Wizard into the Castle... She was the most rude and mean person he had ever met...
So the young Wizard cursed her... and she was turned into a terrifying Dragon... and no one visited her ... Now no one would ever l’amour her... everyone was afraid of her...
But she knew she would embrace l’amour someday... someday ...
And that is where our story begins...
Chapter 3 : Rage
One week after the indecent, King George had news for Prince Jay.
"I will let the Kitsune go" King George told Jay.
"Really?" geai, jay asked, confused.
"Why yes" King George answered as he winked to Prince Cole as he smiled back. They took off the Kitsunes chains as everyone cheered, geai, jay sensed something was up.
"Now!" King George yelled as a group of Guards and Cole surrounded her and started whipping her. Then the citizens circled her and started Kicking and Slapping her as the Kitsune started crying.
"Stop it!" geai, jay yelled as he started protecting the Kitsune. Then Cole kneed geai, jay in the stomach, grabbed the Kitsune and out her back in her cage as geai, jay could only watch...
One week after the indecent, King George had news for Prince Jay.
"I will let the Kitsune go" King George told Jay.
"Really?" geai, jay asked, confused.
"Why yes" King George answered as he winked to Prince Cole as he smiled back. They took off the Kitsunes chains as everyone cheered, geai, jay sensed something was up.
"Now!" King George yelled as a group of Guards and Cole surrounded her and started whipping her. Then the citizens circled her and started Kicking and Slapping her as the Kitsune started crying.
"Stop it!" geai, jay yelled as he started protecting the Kitsune. Then Cole kneed geai, jay in the stomach, grabbed the Kitsune and out her back in her cage as geai, jay could only watch...
Okay, some Friends and I made up a song we call, "The Hunger Games" to the tune of "Glad toi Came"
Okay here it goes,
The sun goes down, the tributes come out.
And all I know, is Cato's here now.
My leg will never be the same.
The Hunger Games, The Hunger Games.
(All of the o o o o o o o 's... xD)
toi cast a spell on me, spell on me.
toi hit me like your present fell on me, fell on me.
I decided toi work well with me, well with me.
So let's go somewhere no one else can see toi n' me
Turn the lights out NOW.
Now I'll take toi par the hand.
Hand toi some medicine.
Drink it if toi can.
Can toi spend a little time?
Time is slipping away.
Away from us, so stay.
Stay with me, I can make, make toi Victor.
(And then toi repeat. ツ I think of this every time I hear "Glad toi Came")
Okay here it goes,
The sun goes down, the tributes come out.
And all I know, is Cato's here now.
My leg will never be the same.
The Hunger Games, The Hunger Games.
(All of the o o o o o o o 's... xD)
toi cast a spell on me, spell on me.
toi hit me like your present fell on me, fell on me.
I decided toi work well with me, well with me.
So let's go somewhere no one else can see toi n' me
Turn the lights out NOW.
Now I'll take toi par the hand.
Hand toi some medicine.
Drink it if toi can.
Can toi spend a little time?
Time is slipping away.
Away from us, so stay.
Stay with me, I can make, make toi Victor.
(And then toi repeat. ツ I think of this every time I hear "Glad toi Came")
Now that toi left me....
My soul is crying
Out to the world
Above me.
Now that toi left me....
I couldn't figure out
How to go on with life
And I stayed right on....
With my despair.
Now that toi left me....
toi broke my heart,
And now it's covered in broken glass,
Oh broken glass......
It's time to déplacer on now...
But I can't help feeling the tragedy
Of that lonesome night...
How the world jeered at me.
The world hurt me.
There's no plus hope left,
So face the truth.
I am a piece of broken glass,
Shimmering in the dark and dreary night
My cœur, coeur broke
When it felt like the end of the world...
And boy, was it the end of the world.
I was broken glass,
And nobody seemed to care about me.
I am broken glass.
I am heartbroken.
I am...
No more.
My soul is crying
Out to the world
Above me.
Now that toi left me....
I couldn't figure out
How to go on with life
And I stayed right on....
With my despair.
Now that toi left me....
toi broke my heart,
And now it's covered in broken glass,
Oh broken glass......
It's time to déplacer on now...
But I can't help feeling the tragedy
Of that lonesome night...
How the world jeered at me.
The world hurt me.
There's no plus hope left,
So face the truth.
I am a piece of broken glass,
Shimmering in the dark and dreary night
My cœur, coeur broke
When it felt like the end of the world...
And boy, was it the end of the world.
I was broken glass,
And nobody seemed to care about me.
I am broken glass.
I am heartbroken.
I am...
No more.