*Thanks for the commenti and fan :) I just noticed I put Ch.3 for Ch.2, my mistake I can be so dumb sometimes. But! I fixed it. Please read, review, and don't copy*
Chapter 3
We all Amore the great Beth
Back to the story, Ali was right, the new substitute was HOT, da the time class was over the girl sitting successivo to my had drowned in a pool of her own drool. We make our way to the cafeteria and listen to one of many of Beth’s crazy stories, it’s basically this lame story that she recreates improvising as she goes along.
That’s one of the things I Amore about her, she can make something lame into something great. It’s just that she puts passion into it, life, she makes a dull action graceful and rare.
Like that giorno she almost ripped Grey’s face apart, yelling at him, and demanding that he’d fix her car. She did it in such a way that hey, who can blame anyone for falling in Amore with her. Fast inoltrare, avanti to the present before I start getting into a discussion about someone other then myself, in my own diary, and the rest of my giorno becomes into a snooze fest.
So right now I’m trying to get inside my house before any unwanted visitors get in my way. And da unwanted visitors I mean Grey and Talia, te already know Grey is my neighbor.
Talia is just some freak who stalks anything that breathes, convinced they were her ‘friends’. She’s this huge psychopath and likes to squeeze her nosy butt in your life. Another reason to despise her existence, is that she’s totally and irrevocably in Amore with Grey.
Unlike Grey, Talia actually does has a shrine dedicated to her beloved crush. I know because one time she kidnapped me, and I was stuck in her really creepy house, but her house was nothing compared to her room. There was pictures of people that she took with her camera, but most of it was Grey.
On one wall, there was a pictures of Grey, and creepy stuff like a strand of blond hair, o a thrown out Coca Cola bottle he drunk from, yeah stuff like that. And about every single picture looked like it was taken without permission.
Like she was hiding in a cespuglio, bush with a camera at the ready, snapping pictures of unsuspecting people. It was super creepy, and ever since then I made sure Talia and I didn’t attraversare, croce paths.
Luckily, I manage to get in without being invaded da anyone.
Okay, I know what your thinking, and yes, I am rich. Now I’m not a snob o a brat, I would give te permission to shoot me. When I was in my mom’s stomach, my dad won the lottery. Unlike most stuck-up families, we’ve haven’t grown apart, we’ve grown closer.
If we ever acted bratty o spoiled, mom and dad would do this creative kind of punishment. It would be different every time, but then they started doing these really cruel pranks to us. One time we were all being bratty and spoiled and they did this prank that made us believe we were being robbed.
On a shorter note, we learned our lesson and stopped altogether. Adam, my older brother, is just finishing college, Melanie is going to be just starting in a few weeks. Adam’s twenty one, Melanie nineteen, and I sixteen, I’m in the eleventh grade.
So now you’ve learned a great deal about my family, like me, there pleasantly insane.
Chapter 3
We all Amore the great Beth
Back to the story, Ali was right, the new substitute was HOT, da the time class was over the girl sitting successivo to my had drowned in a pool of her own drool. We make our way to the cafeteria and listen to one of many of Beth’s crazy stories, it’s basically this lame story that she recreates improvising as she goes along.
That’s one of the things I Amore about her, she can make something lame into something great. It’s just that she puts passion into it, life, she makes a dull action graceful and rare.
Like that giorno she almost ripped Grey’s face apart, yelling at him, and demanding that he’d fix her car. She did it in such a way that hey, who can blame anyone for falling in Amore with her. Fast inoltrare, avanti to the present before I start getting into a discussion about someone other then myself, in my own diary, and the rest of my giorno becomes into a snooze fest.
So right now I’m trying to get inside my house before any unwanted visitors get in my way. And da unwanted visitors I mean Grey and Talia, te already know Grey is my neighbor.
Talia is just some freak who stalks anything that breathes, convinced they were her ‘friends’. She’s this huge psychopath and likes to squeeze her nosy butt in your life. Another reason to despise her existence, is that she’s totally and irrevocably in Amore with Grey.
Unlike Grey, Talia actually does has a shrine dedicated to her beloved crush. I know because one time she kidnapped me, and I was stuck in her really creepy house, but her house was nothing compared to her room. There was pictures of people that she took with her camera, but most of it was Grey.
On one wall, there was a pictures of Grey, and creepy stuff like a strand of blond hair, o a thrown out Coca Cola bottle he drunk from, yeah stuff like that. And about every single picture looked like it was taken without permission.
Like she was hiding in a cespuglio, bush with a camera at the ready, snapping pictures of unsuspecting people. It was super creepy, and ever since then I made sure Talia and I didn’t attraversare, croce paths.
Luckily, I manage to get in without being invaded da anyone.
Okay, I know what your thinking, and yes, I am rich. Now I’m not a snob o a brat, I would give te permission to shoot me. When I was in my mom’s stomach, my dad won the lottery. Unlike most stuck-up families, we’ve haven’t grown apart, we’ve grown closer.
If we ever acted bratty o spoiled, mom and dad would do this creative kind of punishment. It would be different every time, but then they started doing these really cruel pranks to us. One time we were all being bratty and spoiled and they did this prank that made us believe we were being robbed.
On a shorter note, we learned our lesson and stopped altogether. Adam, my older brother, is just finishing college, Melanie is going to be just starting in a few weeks. Adam’s twenty one, Melanie nineteen, and I sixteen, I’m in the eleventh grade.
So now you’ve learned a great deal about my family, like me, there pleasantly insane.
OKAIZ, SO TODAY I SAW THE MOST AWESUME-Y THING EVER! A BASKET OF YARNZ!! I SAWZ MEH secondo preferito CULUR IN THERE, TOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MEH preferito CULUR IZ GREEEEEEEEEEEN AND MEH SECUND preferito IZ PINNNNKK. SO I WUZ LIKE, POUNCE! SWIPEZ-Y! I'M SO AWESUMEZ! AND SO, I LIKE, CHASED IT DOWNZ DA STAIRZ, AND IT WUZ SO EXHILARATIN' AND STUFFZ. AND SO, LIKE, IT MADE IT TO THA HUMANZ AND DEY THREW IT SAID, "Go get it, Daisy!!" SOZ, I WENT AFTER IT AND tana, den I SAW SOME GREEN YARN, SOZ I RANZ PAST THA rosa YARN TA GETZ DA GREEN..... I LURVVVVVVVVVV GREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN!!!
The whole of the mountain will crash down and roll over me - but it does not crush me.
Human physical strength has limitations and it weakens in time. 'Inner strength' knows no bounds!
The confines of this earthly realm have no bearing.
Let it be done!
Let the horns sound that shake the foundation.
Call forth the titans. Summon up the dread that lies buried deep within the cuore and mind.
Let the godless fear when they face the charge.
The Lost will flee o loose heart.
'And in the darkening late hours when the ground rumbles like an oncoming train...I will draw from deep wells what cannot be poisoned o tainted o overturned. I will stand, though the tides rise and the clouds threaten...and there I will remain, even if I mostra signs and cracks of care and hardship.
I will not be broken.
I may grow weary.
Though all the elements come against me
and tear at flesh and bone!-I WILL STAND!
Why can't the world become a fairytale book?
It wouldn't be as mean
But it may be much più green
Draghi that can be your pet
Princesses with hair for rope climbing
Pumpkins that can turn into horse carriages
And Gatti that wear boots and fight mice.
The people in reality aren't always very nice
But even the ogres and giants can say hello and give te nice things
Princesses aren't snobby Queen bees at school
Princes aren't egomaniacs
And money is in gold, silver, o copper o even magic beans!
Hens lay golden eggs
Poverty can end in five seconds
te can get your own fairy and wish for whatever te want
And have your any desires
But I guess this is all in the mind
But the world can be kind at times
It isn't always bad and cruel
But imagination makes it go around
It wouldn't be as mean
But it may be much più green
Draghi that can be your pet
Princesses with hair for rope climbing
Pumpkins that can turn into horse carriages
And Gatti that wear boots and fight mice.
The people in reality aren't always very nice
But even the ogres and giants can say hello and give te nice things
Princesses aren't snobby Queen bees at school
Princes aren't egomaniacs
And money is in gold, silver, o copper o even magic beans!
Hens lay golden eggs
Poverty can end in five seconds
te can get your own fairy and wish for whatever te want
And have your any desires
But I guess this is all in the mind
But the world can be kind at times
It isn't always bad and cruel
But imagination makes it go around