The early morning sun casts light into my dark room, i hate the light, just reminds me of what i wake up to every morning. The yelling from across the hallway, the creaking sound of my siblings bedroom doors opening and closing as they continue to refuse to exit their rooms.
Its not such a good life really, My family has so many issues that its hard to even sort out one without starting another,we never stop arguing, its like the essence of our life as a family. I don't particularly mind the main family issues, i guess its just that brother of mine.
He has a major issue with who i am, and what i like to be. My black clothes, my personality, my hair, whatever appeals to me, he hates. He uses the word "emo" to label me, and yells at me till the eyeliner pours.I guess that's normal for a brother, but everyday is too much.
I throw the sheets off my bed, and open the curtains, letting the light brighten my room, revealing the many posters covering my wall, bring me the horizon, escape the fate, tokio hotel, I've got it all. Another aspect that my brother hates. Forgetting about him i decided to tie up my long black hair and head off to have breakfast.
The Hallway is easier to pass through this morning, my brother and sister have decided to déplacer off into the cuisine as well. i guess I've just walked into another rare moment. The quiet so sincere, even though we may not be talking, its better than anything else.
As i walk barefoot on the cuisine tiles, i notice the tears in my sister Erina's eyes. " whats wrong Erina?" i call across to her, she looks up, and leaves me with no reply. Looking into her eyes, i see plus of what i love, than what i despise, how did i miss this? Flooded with confusion, i run up to the counter and take a banane from the bowl of fruit and run off back into my room.
How could i let something like that happen, why did i run? my emotions mixed I've seen her cry so much, and I've enjoyed it, shes caused me so much plus pain but at the same time, i still have that sisterly l’amour for her. I guess that's natural. i guess this is another phone call to Tim, my bestfriend. he usually helps.
I pick up the phone on my bedside table, tableau and dial his number "0422568745" its hard to remember but i try.
The phone rings, beep..beeep...
" hello?" he picks up par the third ring.
" salut Charlotte" the sound of him sitting up on his lit is clearly heard.
"Tiimm!! i really need yo----"
" another "odd" experience?"
" yeah yeah!!!"
" Mu----"
" no no no! my sister! it was so----"
"weird" he finishes my sentence with a smile " Charr, that's okay! it wont kill ya' to have some kinda l’amour for your family"
" i know.. but it was so sad.. she was siting there crying! and when i asked whats wrong she looked at me and just rejected my question" tears fill my eyes but the reassurance of his voice heals me.
" Don't worry, Where there any fights in the morning?" he asks
" No, i didn't hear any.." i sound so innocent, but i still feel its my fault
" sweet, its probably just her own problem, i gotta go okay? " he pauses" I'll call toi later okay?"
Saying goodbye, i hang up the phone, and peel the banane and eat it, slowly, bit par bit, enjoying the amer taste. I was so reckless, i should have gotten a dammed apple, i hate bananas. But either way, i just had to put up with it.
I discard the banane pill into the rubbish bin beside my door and vers l'avant, vers l’avant back into the kitchen, where i see that both Seth and Erina have finished their breakfast and once again, locked themselves in their rooms. Glancing at the plain ruins of my kitchen, i see how lonely this place really is. we don't even sit here anymore. Tears fill my eyes as i walk over to the table, tableau that we once sat at every morning for breakfast, every afternoon for lunch and every night for desert. How i miss these moments, i cant describe. how much i miss my family, just makes me cry.
I sit down on the rusted chair, driving my elbows into the table, tableau softly as i bury my head in my hands and cry. I remember those summer days that we used to spend together, the snowy winters that we spent making snowmen with smiles on our faces. its just so hard to think about how it all fell apart. but now that's the past.
that's Part 1 of my story (: i hope yu like it (:
Its not such a good life really, My family has so many issues that its hard to even sort out one without starting another,we never stop arguing, its like the essence of our life as a family. I don't particularly mind the main family issues, i guess its just that brother of mine.
He has a major issue with who i am, and what i like to be. My black clothes, my personality, my hair, whatever appeals to me, he hates. He uses the word "emo" to label me, and yells at me till the eyeliner pours.I guess that's normal for a brother, but everyday is too much.
I throw the sheets off my bed, and open the curtains, letting the light brighten my room, revealing the many posters covering my wall, bring me the horizon, escape the fate, tokio hotel, I've got it all. Another aspect that my brother hates. Forgetting about him i decided to tie up my long black hair and head off to have breakfast.
The Hallway is easier to pass through this morning, my brother and sister have decided to déplacer off into the cuisine as well. i guess I've just walked into another rare moment. The quiet so sincere, even though we may not be talking, its better than anything else.
As i walk barefoot on the cuisine tiles, i notice the tears in my sister Erina's eyes. " whats wrong Erina?" i call across to her, she looks up, and leaves me with no reply. Looking into her eyes, i see plus of what i love, than what i despise, how did i miss this? Flooded with confusion, i run up to the counter and take a banane from the bowl of fruit and run off back into my room.
How could i let something like that happen, why did i run? my emotions mixed I've seen her cry so much, and I've enjoyed it, shes caused me so much plus pain but at the same time, i still have that sisterly l’amour for her. I guess that's natural. i guess this is another phone call to Tim, my bestfriend. he usually helps.
I pick up the phone on my bedside table, tableau and dial his number "0422568745" its hard to remember but i try.
The phone rings, beep..beeep...
" hello?" he picks up par the third ring.
" salut Charlotte" the sound of him sitting up on his lit is clearly heard.
"Tiimm!! i really need yo----"
" another "odd" experience?"
" yeah yeah!!!"
" Mu----"
" no no no! my sister! it was so----"
"weird" he finishes my sentence with a smile " Charr, that's okay! it wont kill ya' to have some kinda l’amour for your family"
" i know.. but it was so sad.. she was siting there crying! and when i asked whats wrong she looked at me and just rejected my question" tears fill my eyes but the reassurance of his voice heals me.
" Don't worry, Where there any fights in the morning?" he asks
" No, i didn't hear any.." i sound so innocent, but i still feel its my fault
" sweet, its probably just her own problem, i gotta go okay? " he pauses" I'll call toi later okay?"
Saying goodbye, i hang up the phone, and peel the banane and eat it, slowly, bit par bit, enjoying the amer taste. I was so reckless, i should have gotten a dammed apple, i hate bananas. But either way, i just had to put up with it.
I discard the banane pill into the rubbish bin beside my door and vers l'avant, vers l’avant back into the kitchen, where i see that both Seth and Erina have finished their breakfast and once again, locked themselves in their rooms. Glancing at the plain ruins of my kitchen, i see how lonely this place really is. we don't even sit here anymore. Tears fill my eyes as i walk over to the table, tableau that we once sat at every morning for breakfast, every afternoon for lunch and every night for desert. How i miss these moments, i cant describe. how much i miss my family, just makes me cry.
I sit down on the rusted chair, driving my elbows into the table, tableau softly as i bury my head in my hands and cry. I remember those summer days that we used to spend together, the snowy winters that we spent making snowmen with smiles on our faces. its just so hard to think about how it all fell apart. but now that's the past.
that's Part 1 of my story (: i hope yu like it (:
During the first episode of "Austin and Ally", Ross and Laura already had lots of chemistry.
At the end of season 2, there was a very magical moment in the austin and ally life, there was a first kiss, after "Ally" Lost her stage fright.
In season 4, if toi remember the ballroom dance class, "Ally" asked "Austin" to dance, and toi might have saw a lot plus Ross than "Austin", but Laura is better at hiding herself
Out of Austin and Ally,
Anytime that Ross, Laura, Calum and Rani sit in Ross' car, Laura and Ross always sit together. Although Laura may have a boyfriend, I still believe that Raura could, in future times, be real!
At the end of season 2, there was a very magical moment in the austin and ally life, there was a first kiss, after "Ally" Lost her stage fright.
In season 4, if toi remember the ballroom dance class, "Ally" asked "Austin" to dance, and toi might have saw a lot plus Ross than "Austin", but Laura is better at hiding herself
Out of Austin and Ally,
Anytime that Ross, Laura, Calum and Rani sit in Ross' car, Laura and Ross always sit together. Although Laura may have a boyfriend, I still believe that Raura could, in future times, be real!
Alright, well as all toi Naruto fans may know, the new movie Blood Prison has recently came out. I finish watching the movie and it made me completely mad...
The main conflict in Naruto Shippuden is Akatsuki and their plan to rule the world with the Eye of the Moon Plan. In this movie, the herbe Village wants to accomplish the exact same thing... but with a box that grants toi any wish.
The Akatsuki is know to be the toughest and have the most skilled people in its clan... so why would they have not just used the box from the herbe villa the from begging if it holds such immense power. Why would the masked guy known as Tobi go through the process of capturing all the Jinchūriki when he could just grant a wish for all his plan to happen...
This is what left me thinking what in the world is this...
The main conflict in Naruto Shippuden is Akatsuki and their plan to rule the world with the Eye of the Moon Plan. In this movie, the herbe Village wants to accomplish the exact same thing... but with a box that grants toi any wish.
The Akatsuki is know to be the toughest and have the most skilled people in its clan... so why would they have not just used the box from the herbe villa the from begging if it holds such immense power. Why would the masked guy known as Tobi go through the process of capturing all the Jinchūriki when he could just grant a wish for all his plan to happen...
This is what left me thinking what in the world is this...
mois 10
Kat's POV
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"I think they're dating..." some girl a dit to her friend as we passed them, holding hands. We didn't care what they said, and all of it was true. We were dating, we were in l’amour with eachother. We kissed eachother in public, we held hands, we told eachother we loved them every 5 minutes. I didn't like to wonder what would happened when Will found out about this, ou what I would do when his time came.
AFTER SCHOOL
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"Love you, Sadao." I told him.
"Love you, too, babe."
We kissed eachother, and thought of what to do, considering it was Friday. "We could go out to eat again!" I suggested. "Just somewhere except for that sushi place, I'm getting tired of that place." So, we decided to go to a pizza place a couple blocks down.
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Excuse the shortness of this chapter.
Kat's POV
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"I think they're dating..." some girl a dit to her friend as we passed them, holding hands. We didn't care what they said, and all of it was true. We were dating, we were in l’amour with eachother. We kissed eachother in public, we held hands, we told eachother we loved them every 5 minutes. I didn't like to wonder what would happened when Will found out about this, ou what I would do when his time came.
AFTER SCHOOL
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"Love you, Sadao." I told him.
"Love you, too, babe."
We kissed eachother, and thought of what to do, considering it was Friday. "We could go out to eat again!" I suggested. "Just somewhere except for that sushi place, I'm getting tired of that place." So, we decided to go to a pizza place a couple blocks down.
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Excuse the shortness of this chapter.
"Oh my gawd! Lauren, toi like Jack?!" a dit Koshi. I blushed and replied,"... Yeah, so what?" she gave me a puzzled look, and then she caught up with my question of curiosity and rolled her eyes and said, "So what? Do toi even know the reason why it's a problem?" I shrug and say, "No," her face starts to get red like a cherry. I traverser, croix my arms, and shifted my weight on my left leg. "Why? Is it a problem if I like Jack?" Koshi looked down and looked at me like I should've heard."He wasn't a good boyfriend." I raised my eyebrows.What? Why hasn't anybody told me that Koshi and Jack were going out? Why? "Oh.My.GAWD!"