Charlie Hawkins had always felt different to the other girls in her school. They were all really skinny, wore tight clothes and make-up and every boy who pasted them in the corridor would quite simply drawl all over them. Charlie was different to the girls in plus ways than looks. She could do something that none of them could do which was influence people to do what she wants them to do.
The way Charlie looked different to the other girls was that she was very pale for someone who lives in LA, she had long dark black hair that came down to her hips, her eyes were a very strange cloudy yellow which gradually darkened to the black of her pupils. Charlie also never wore dresses, skirts ou anything at all girly. Her everyday school outfit was a pair of black ou dark navy jeans, a black haut, retour au début usually with a caption on – her favori one was ‘come to the dark side we have fangs ‘- and a black ou dark sweat-shirt which she wore with the capuche, hotte up.
Charlie just dressed this way because she didn’t want anyone to make eye contact with her because the last time that happened they called her a witch and eventually it ended up going round the whole school so now she was known as the evil witch of Lakeside High School
Hollie, Jon, Alice, Connor Charlie’s best Friends didn’t seem to mind that she was strange at all they liked for who she was inside not on the outside unlike most people in LA
It was the third Friday of the summer semester and Charlie was in English when an office assistant came in and gave a note to Mr. Tanner who read the note swiftly and a dit “Charlie Hawkins, Mrs. Dale wants to see toi in her office right away.” Charlie rose from her siège picked up her copy of wind and the willows pick up her bag and made her way down the aisle between the desks as I did so I heard people whispering things like “what’s she done now?” and “She’s always in trouble!”
When Charlie got to the main office the receptionist- Miss. Hanway - a dit “Go straight through sweetie, Mrs. Dale is waiting for you.” She smiled at Charlie. And for the first time in three years Charlie made eye contact with someone it was just for a brief seconde because Charlie could tell when Miss. Hanway dropped her eyes and looked uneasy in Charlie’s gaze “Ok, thank you” I said, then I walked through the door in to Mrs. Dale’s office and she was sat at a big oak bureau with Charlie’s Dad, Mathew and her older sister Izzy – Izzy was there because Charlie’s Mom die three years il y a and she acted as the Mom figure in Charlie’s life
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The way Charlie looked different to the other girls was that she was very pale for someone who lives in LA, she had long dark black hair that came down to her hips, her eyes were a very strange cloudy yellow which gradually darkened to the black of her pupils. Charlie also never wore dresses, skirts ou anything at all girly. Her everyday school outfit was a pair of black ou dark navy jeans, a black haut, retour au début usually with a caption on – her favori one was ‘come to the dark side we have fangs ‘- and a black ou dark sweat-shirt which she wore with the capuche, hotte up.
Charlie just dressed this way because she didn’t want anyone to make eye contact with her because the last time that happened they called her a witch and eventually it ended up going round the whole school so now she was known as the evil witch of Lakeside High School
Hollie, Jon, Alice, Connor Charlie’s best Friends didn’t seem to mind that she was strange at all they liked for who she was inside not on the outside unlike most people in LA
It was the third Friday of the summer semester and Charlie was in English when an office assistant came in and gave a note to Mr. Tanner who read the note swiftly and a dit “Charlie Hawkins, Mrs. Dale wants to see toi in her office right away.” Charlie rose from her siège picked up her copy of wind and the willows pick up her bag and made her way down the aisle between the desks as I did so I heard people whispering things like “what’s she done now?” and “She’s always in trouble!”
When Charlie got to the main office the receptionist- Miss. Hanway - a dit “Go straight through sweetie, Mrs. Dale is waiting for you.” She smiled at Charlie. And for the first time in three years Charlie made eye contact with someone it was just for a brief seconde because Charlie could tell when Miss. Hanway dropped her eyes and looked uneasy in Charlie’s gaze “Ok, thank you” I said, then I walked through the door in to Mrs. Dale’s office and she was sat at a big oak bureau with Charlie’s Dad, Mathew and her older sister Izzy – Izzy was there because Charlie’s Mom die three years il y a and she acted as the Mom figure in Charlie’s life
I hope u enjoyed my story. If so can toi leave a commet and tell me wat u think?
Lonely Girl
So peaceful in sleep she lies
Brown hair spilled across her pillow
I can picture her beautiful eyes
Looking into her dreams…
She looks like she’s not listening
But really she’s deep in thought
Remembering forgotten memories
When she lived life as she ought
Stolen kisses in the night
Laughing with her friends
Little did she know back then
This is where it all would end
Her cœur, coeur is filled with regret
Always looking back
She wishes she would just forget
And find happiness once plus
I don’t think she’ll ever forget you
But for now there’s joy on her face
She keeps reminding herself
It’s not a race, to be the first to find your place
Now as the sun goes down
She’ll say a prayer
Wishing perhaps for you
But really, life’s not that fair
There’s nothing this Lonely Girl can do
So peaceful in sleep she lies
Brown hair spilled across her pillow
I can picture her beautiful eyes
Looking into her dreams…
She looks like she’s not listening
But really she’s deep in thought
Remembering forgotten memories
When she lived life as she ought
Stolen kisses in the night
Laughing with her friends
Little did she know back then
This is where it all would end
Her cœur, coeur is filled with regret
Always looking back
She wishes she would just forget
And find happiness once plus
I don’t think she’ll ever forget you
But for now there’s joy on her face
She keeps reminding herself
It’s not a race, to be the first to find your place
Now as the sun goes down
She’ll say a prayer
Wishing perhaps for you
But really, life’s not that fair
There’s nothing this Lonely Girl can do
If you've learnt British English and you're travelling in the States,or if you've learnt American English and you're travelling in Britain,you'll notice some differences.An obvious difference is the accent,but most travellers find that they don't have too many problems with this.There are some grammatical differences,but they shoudn't make it difficult to understand people,or to communicate.That leaves differences in vocabulary,which can cause misunderstandings.Sometimes the difference is only the spelling,for example,in British English 'center','colour',and 'travelled',and in American English 'centre','color',and 'traveled'.But sometimes the word is completely different in British and American English,and it's good idea to be prepared.
Jaycee's POV
I lay there besides Liana, she is sleeping, I rest my hand on her soft delicate face, she stirrs in her sleep. Her eyes flutter open and she gaze's at me.
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I lay there besides Liana, she is sleeping, I rest my hand on her soft delicate face, she stirrs in her sleep. Her eyes flutter open and she gaze's at me.
"Mmmmm, Mommy wh-where are we?" She asks. "Texas" I reply. She looks around, blood is spattered everywhere no is around except the dead boddies. She screams stands up and starts to panic. "Li, Li Calm down!" I say calmly. "Wha-What happened!!!" I sighed, I couldnt belive she cant remember. "Were isolated in a tiny town in texas remember?????" I asked. She paused thought for a minute and shook her head.