The subject of Rowan stopped the chewing of pizza and sipping of soda. Everyone at my sleepover knew I had had a HUGE crush on him for a really, really long time. Finally, someone spoke. It was my best friend, Liz. “Um, Victoria, how do te expect this plan to work out? I mean, te know...” Liz had always been sensitive about the boy, even though they’d ended a 2-year relationship almost 7 months ago, she still wasn’t over him. Someone else replied, da saying “Um, Liz? Hun? te BROKE UP WITH HIM LIKE, 7 MONTHS AGO! te really need to sposta on.” I shifted uncomfortably. I hated when people were mean to her because of Rowan. No one knew that Liz hadn’t broke up with him... He broke up with her. But I wasn’t suppose to know... So, I held the sad, terrible secret. “Um, Alena?” “Yes, Victoria?” I detto to her in a whisper, “SHUT THE HECK UP. te KNOW SHE’S SENSITIVE!” Alena pursed her lips. “Sorry.” I looked at Liz. She was twirling a stand of hair around her finger. “Um... Liz? Are te okay?” As concerned as I was, I was kind’ve hoping I’d be the one to say that. Liz looked up at Alena, with an angry expression on her face. “Yeah, Alena, I’m okay. Are you?” Alena backed off, and we continued eating.
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“Well, we’re done eating. What are we gonna do now?!” Everyone sat on my bedroom floor, looking at me, expecting me to know what to do. I clicked the keys on my laptop. “I don’t know. te guys wanna go over to Rowan’s house? He just texted me and asked us to come.” Liz shifted her position and stared out my window. “Uh, there’s six of us...” “Yea, I agree with Mia.” “Alena, it’s not YOUR sleepover!” “Shut up, Alex.” “Excuse me?” “You’re excused.” “Listen here, Miss Priss. I don’t know who te think te are, but-” “GUYS! Shush. I’LL decide since te can’t without arguing.” They mumbled and glared at each other. I sighed. “Um, I don’t think we should go. I mean...” Liz started to say something, but quickly shut her mouth and bit her lip. “I mean, te know, six girls and one boy? A bit suspicious sounding, don’t te think?” They nodded in agreement. “Yeah. I thought so. Oh! I have a good idea! Lets watch a movie.” Liz perked up. She loved watching movies. “Yea! Lets do THAT!” I laughed. “Ha ha, c’mon. Let’s watch it down stairs.” I slid off my bed. Everyone stood up and exited my room. I grabbed my snuggie, and followed.
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“So, what are we gonna watch? Three of us stood in front of the movie case. The other three of us sat on the divano texting and talking. “27 Dresses?” “No.” “Titanic?” “No!” “Oh! LITTLE WOMEN!!!” “NO!” Charlie frowned. “Fine. How about Gone With The Wind?” She pulled the movie off the shelf. “Um, sure. Liz?” “Sounds good.” “What about ya’ll?” I nodded to the girls sitting on the couch. They all exchanged glances and nodded, mumbling among themselves. “Kay. I’ll go pop popcorn and get snacks. Liz, will te put the movie in the DVD player? “Yea.” “Alright. To the cucina I go!” I left the room, and entered the kitchen. From the smooth wooden floors to the polished cabinets, the cucina was a mom’s dream. I made my way to the fridge. Suddenly I heard a loud scream. I ran back into the living room. “WHAT HAPPENED?!” Liz was sitting on the ground, Alex was in a pushing position, and Alena was on the verge of a nervous breakdown. “Ugh! I leave to get te guys SNACKS and te start to fight!” Liz, being the sensitive girl she is, began to cry. I grabbed her wrist and jerked her up the stairs.
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When we got to my room, Liz slumped to the floor. da friendly instinct, I dropped down besides her. “What happened?” She sighed and put her head in her hands. “I-I was putting the disk in the DVD player, and overheard Alex talking to Mia about how hopeless te and Rowan were.” I sighed. “So, I turned around and detto “Guys, te have no clue what Rowan wants.” Alex gave me an evil eye. But she didn’t stop talking. So, I repeated what I said. She pushed me, and I nearly busted my head open on the entertainment center.” My eyes narrowed. “She PUSHED you?” “Yes.” “I’ll take care of that.” I grabbed my iPhone off my vanity, and dialed Alex’s number. She picked up after ½ of a ring. “Yea?” “You’re mom called. She needs te to go home. NOW.” “Um, okay?” She hung up, and trudged up the stairs to get her bags. She walked in my room. I smiled a fake smile, and when she turned around, I glared at her. She picked up her purse, and duffel bag. She smiled, and walked from my room.
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“Well, we’re done eating. What are we gonna do now?!” Everyone sat on my bedroom floor, looking at me, expecting me to know what to do. I clicked the keys on my laptop. “I don’t know. te guys wanna go over to Rowan’s house? He just texted me and asked us to come.” Liz shifted her position and stared out my window. “Uh, there’s six of us...” “Yea, I agree with Mia.” “Alena, it’s not YOUR sleepover!” “Shut up, Alex.” “Excuse me?” “You’re excused.” “Listen here, Miss Priss. I don’t know who te think te are, but-” “GUYS! Shush. I’LL decide since te can’t without arguing.” They mumbled and glared at each other. I sighed. “Um, I don’t think we should go. I mean...” Liz started to say something, but quickly shut her mouth and bit her lip. “I mean, te know, six girls and one boy? A bit suspicious sounding, don’t te think?” They nodded in agreement. “Yeah. I thought so. Oh! I have a good idea! Lets watch a movie.” Liz perked up. She loved watching movies. “Yea! Lets do THAT!” I laughed. “Ha ha, c’mon. Let’s watch it down stairs.” I slid off my bed. Everyone stood up and exited my room. I grabbed my snuggie, and followed.
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“So, what are we gonna watch? Three of us stood in front of the movie case. The other three of us sat on the divano texting and talking. “27 Dresses?” “No.” “Titanic?” “No!” “Oh! LITTLE WOMEN!!!” “NO!” Charlie frowned. “Fine. How about Gone With The Wind?” She pulled the movie off the shelf. “Um, sure. Liz?” “Sounds good.” “What about ya’ll?” I nodded to the girls sitting on the couch. They all exchanged glances and nodded, mumbling among themselves. “Kay. I’ll go pop popcorn and get snacks. Liz, will te put the movie in the DVD player? “Yea.” “Alright. To the cucina I go!” I left the room, and entered the kitchen. From the smooth wooden floors to the polished cabinets, the cucina was a mom’s dream. I made my way to the fridge. Suddenly I heard a loud scream. I ran back into the living room. “WHAT HAPPENED?!” Liz was sitting on the ground, Alex was in a pushing position, and Alena was on the verge of a nervous breakdown. “Ugh! I leave to get te guys SNACKS and te start to fight!” Liz, being the sensitive girl she is, began to cry. I grabbed her wrist and jerked her up the stairs.
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When we got to my room, Liz slumped to the floor. da friendly instinct, I dropped down besides her. “What happened?” She sighed and put her head in her hands. “I-I was putting the disk in the DVD player, and overheard Alex talking to Mia about how hopeless te and Rowan were.” I sighed. “So, I turned around and detto “Guys, te have no clue what Rowan wants.” Alex gave me an evil eye. But she didn’t stop talking. So, I repeated what I said. She pushed me, and I nearly busted my head open on the entertainment center.” My eyes narrowed. “She PUSHED you?” “Yes.” “I’ll take care of that.” I grabbed my iPhone off my vanity, and dialed Alex’s number. She picked up after ½ of a ring. “Yea?” “You’re mom called. She needs te to go home. NOW.” “Um, okay?” She hung up, and trudged up the stairs to get her bags. She walked in my room. I smiled a fake smile, and when she turned around, I glared at her. She picked up her purse, and duffel bag. She smiled, and walked from my room.
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I sat alone.
No one came up to me, none asked if anything was wrong.
I sat alone.
In the corner, where everyone saw but no one noticed.
I sat alone.
I had no friends, I was not ‘cool’ enough for them.
I sat alone.
No one knew my mother had just died from cancer, no one cared.
I sat alone.
Surrounded da my thoughts, but no people. da my words, but no friends.
I sat alone.
Until a girl came and sat da me.
I sat with a girl.
She turned to me and smiled warmly, “Hello.”
I sat with a friend.
No one came up to me, none asked if anything was wrong.
I sat alone.
In the corner, where everyone saw but no one noticed.
I sat alone.
I had no friends, I was not ‘cool’ enough for them.
I sat alone.
No one knew my mother had just died from cancer, no one cared.
I sat alone.
Surrounded da my thoughts, but no people. da my words, but no friends.
I sat alone.
Until a girl came and sat da me.
I sat with a girl.
She turned to me and smiled warmly, “Hello.”
I sat with a friend.
On a foggy giorno ,
Following the light ,
Running far away .
There was a little car ,
Driven da two children ,
Made out of plastic and gum ,
With a fake license number .
And the car was the product
Of one’s imagination,
It was the guide through the forest
Of his life’s interpretation.
And the forest was dark
And hunted da Lupi ,
Full of tears and pain
And of smiles went to vain.
And this kid was an orphan,
Slowly rushing through life ,
Searching for his mother ,
Waiting to be held tight.
He is Lost and scared ,
Yet unstoppable ,
Cause all his life he’s spent
Walking through that forest.
We ain’t all lucky and rich
o have families.
The truth is we only have ourselves,
To make our own journies.
This orphan’s an example
For those who don’t know ,
That that forest is the rode
We all have to go on .
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Second Person
Third person is the exact opposite. Instead of the character talking to you, the narrator is talking about the character. Your main words are "You", and "Your."
Third Person
Third person is almost similar to secondo person. The narrator is talking to you, but instead they use words like "He", "She", "It", and "They." Third person libri often have the most detail.
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