ciao guys Uhmmm I'm planning not to continue my story cos actually my stories I think ciao are not good cos only 3-4 people read it I'm sorry for wasting o letting u down.Once I got someone who detto to me my stories suck I'm not going to say who she/he is cos that's just mean
Sorry I'm not going to write anymore stories if my stories are u know 7-8 readers I will continue it and if it's still the same I'm not going to write anymore stories.So Here's the Story o might be my Last :(
Deniesse's POV
I got out of the airport and waits for the car. A few minuti later, a black Mercedes Benz stopped in front of me. The driver gets out.
Driver: Buongiorno, signora. Sei Deniesse Alexander? [Good morning, madame. are te Deniesse Alexander?]
Oh thank god, i know how to speak Italian. I'm of Italian descent and my mom sometimes teach me how to speak italian.
Deniesse: Sì, lo sono. colomba è mia madre? [yes, i am. where's my mother?]
Driver: lei ti aspetta a casa tua, madame. [she is waiting for te at your house, madame.]
Deniesse: okay. grazie. [thank you]
The driver puts my luggage at the compartment of the car and he opens the back door for me to get in. I got inside the car. The car moves away from the airport.
When i got home; link. , i hurried inside the see my mom and there i saw her sitting on the sofa at the living room: link. . My mom saw me and rushes to hug me. She hugged me tight and I hugged back. I spoke between our hug.
Deniesse: Mom, I really missed you.
Alvira: How's your trip, sweetie?
I pulled away. God, i can't forget Zayn.
Deniesse: Well, errmm it was.. great..
Alvira: Come, I'll mostra te to your room.
I smiled. I followed her upstairs. Our house was great but... even though this place is great, still being with Zayn is the best thing ever. I wish he's here.
Mom opened the door and I walked inside my room. It was great. link.
Deniesse: this is beautiful, mom. Thanks.
My mom didn't get inside my room. She just stood da the door.
Alvira: Unpack your things now, sweetie. I'll just go to my room, okay?
Deniesse: Okay, mom.
My mom closes the door. I walk to the walk- in closet: link. . I opened my luggage and arranged all my things. After unpacking, I went to the bathroom: link. and takes a bath. I changed my clothes into this: link . I put on my sleeping robes and heads downstairs link. . When I got downstairs, I saw my mom talking to a familiar guy.. Oh my god.. this is going to be the end of the world..
Deniesse: Cam?
They turned to me. He smiled and hugs me tight...
Cam: Deniesse, I missed you.
Sorry I'm not going to write anymore stories if my stories are u know 7-8 readers I will continue it and if it's still the same I'm not going to write anymore stories.So Here's the Story o might be my Last :(
Deniesse's POV
I got out of the airport and waits for the car. A few minuti later, a black Mercedes Benz stopped in front of me. The driver gets out.
Driver: Buongiorno, signora. Sei Deniesse Alexander? [Good morning, madame. are te Deniesse Alexander?]
Oh thank god, i know how to speak Italian. I'm of Italian descent and my mom sometimes teach me how to speak italian.
Deniesse: Sì, lo sono. colomba è mia madre? [yes, i am. where's my mother?]
Driver: lei ti aspetta a casa tua, madame. [she is waiting for te at your house, madame.]
Deniesse: okay. grazie. [thank you]
The driver puts my luggage at the compartment of the car and he opens the back door for me to get in. I got inside the car. The car moves away from the airport.
When i got home; link. , i hurried inside the see my mom and there i saw her sitting on the sofa at the living room: link. . My mom saw me and rushes to hug me. She hugged me tight and I hugged back. I spoke between our hug.
Deniesse: Mom, I really missed you.
Alvira: How's your trip, sweetie?
I pulled away. God, i can't forget Zayn.
Deniesse: Well, errmm it was.. great..
Alvira: Come, I'll mostra te to your room.
I smiled. I followed her upstairs. Our house was great but... even though this place is great, still being with Zayn is the best thing ever. I wish he's here.
Mom opened the door and I walked inside my room. It was great. link.
Deniesse: this is beautiful, mom. Thanks.
My mom didn't get inside my room. She just stood da the door.
Alvira: Unpack your things now, sweetie. I'll just go to my room, okay?
Deniesse: Okay, mom.
My mom closes the door. I walk to the walk- in closet: link. . I opened my luggage and arranged all my things. After unpacking, I went to the bathroom: link. and takes a bath. I changed my clothes into this: link . I put on my sleeping robes and heads downstairs link. . When I got downstairs, I saw my mom talking to a familiar guy.. Oh my god.. this is going to be the end of the world..
Deniesse: Cam?
They turned to me. He smiled and hugs me tight...
Cam: Deniesse, I missed you.
Author's note: None of the boys have girlfriends yet, Some people te do not know are in this so if te like te can change the names in your mind so te can relate.
The Holidays were here everyon ewas talking dancing and just hanging out.
Most of the anno sevens and some anno six's were going to a holiday park like they normally go hang out at the closed up school have a dance hang out have a good time.
"Guys it's the Holiday's please come with us"I begged.
"I can't because my family is taking me fishing on their houseboat" detto Madison with a sad look on her face.
"I can't because i have to stay at home with my brother" detto Samuel.
"Samuel time to go" detto Sam's Mother.
"Later guys" detto sam.
I'll come with i have to walk home, see te guys later" detto Madison walking up the stiars with sam and his mum.
"Well let's go we have our stuff and the Bus is about to leave" detto Coan.
The Holidays were here everyon ewas talking dancing and just hanging out.
Most of the anno sevens and some anno six's were going to a holiday park like they normally go hang out at the closed up school have a dance hang out have a good time.
"Guys it's the Holiday's please come with us"I begged.
"I can't because my family is taking me fishing on their houseboat" detto Madison with a sad look on her face.
"I can't because i have to stay at home with my brother" detto Samuel.
"Samuel time to go" detto Sam's Mother.
"Later guys" detto sam.
I'll come with i have to walk home, see te guys later" detto Madison walking up the stiars with sam and his mum.
"Well let's go we have our stuff and the Bus is about to leave" detto Coan.
what i wore Friday:
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Friday went da pretty quickly considering i wasnt even paying attention to what the teachers were saying. i was just thinking of what to tell Saxon.
Lunch came and i sat with Jazzy and Saxon as usual. Jazzy kept glaring at me obviously wanting me to tell him but i coulndt. maybe at the dance?
Saxon's POV**
She looked nervous like she wanted to tell me something. something was definitely wrong.
"Saxon" she said, "are te going to the dance?"
"Probably not. dont have anyone to go with. how about you?"
"Ya im going with Jazzy. te should unisciti our group."
"I'll think about it. I dont have anything to where tough."
"Me and Jazzy are going shopping tomorrow. te should come!"
da this time Jazzy looked like she was about to blow up considered i hadnt asked her her opinion on anything.
"I think i will" i reply. and with that the lunch campana, bell rang.
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Friday went da pretty quickly considering i wasnt even paying attention to what the teachers were saying. i was just thinking of what to tell Saxon.
Lunch came and i sat with Jazzy and Saxon as usual. Jazzy kept glaring at me obviously wanting me to tell him but i coulndt. maybe at the dance?
Saxon's POV**
She looked nervous like she wanted to tell me something. something was definitely wrong.
"Saxon" she said, "are te going to the dance?"
"Probably not. dont have anyone to go with. how about you?"
"Ya im going with Jazzy. te should unisciti our group."
"I'll think about it. I dont have anything to where tough."
"Me and Jazzy are going shopping tomorrow. te should come!"
da this time Jazzy looked like she was about to blow up considered i hadnt asked her her opinion on anything.
"I think i will" i reply. and with that the lunch campana, bell rang.