I squeezed through my now opened bedroom window and slide off the plastic white water tank and onto the dirt. I bolted then right to the gate that I climbed over at the speed of light. My feet crushed a pile of dead leaves that lay in a pile before the concrete.I run across the dirt road. I hear the sound of crushing gravel and see a dust بادل behind me that looks like a persons breath during a cold day. I hear the sound of foot beats behind me and speed up and so does my heart. I’m gasping for breath but I am still running for the mountains that start to come into view. The slight breeze blows my hair into my face while most of the strands I can shake off theres one that hooks onto my nose and just won’t get off. The noise of dogs barking and horses and donkey’s snorting is coming at me from all sides as I speed past a سٹریٹ, گلی that I’ve known since I was 5 years old. I then notice that I was in such a hurry to get out of the house that I forgot to put socks on. I could stop and take socks from my bag but I can still hear the figure behind me still hot on my trail. I feel the pain that my converse’s are causing me but keep going. I have a cold so when ever I sniff a squecky noise comes from my nose. I look back ever so often and look at what I’m leaving behind but keep going. The ڈاکو, ہڈ of my hoodie is thumping against my back. Just then my legs give out and I fall to the ground and clutch my knee and the dark figure stands over me and smiles. Oh dear god of all the times I prayed for them to appear it had to be now.
They come into the light that’s beaming down from the سٹریٹ, گلی lights overhead. I scan them over hoping to not reveal any love toward either one. The one standing closest to me has golden brown hair that shines in the light and though I can’t see them his dark hazel eyes stare down at me. “ Of all the times to be a clutz right.” “ Yea I guess but I’d rather like to know why آپ guys are here.” “ Isn’t it obvious” says the one with the long dark brown hair and daring dark brown eyes. “ آپ tell us your running away without and explination damn it Riley what do think your doing.” “ I don’t know I just know I’m doing it” I say glaring at him. He lets his tounge poke his cheek his brains giving him a struggle of emotions that he doesn’t even noticed I’m already standing up. I start walking down the highway and the two boys follow. I shake my head and say in my mind “ Oh god why’d آپ bless me with two boys. I love them both but their both Jehova nothing against people of other religons just I feel sad that they don’t have Christmas یا any holidays. Connor’s mom died when he was about 5 and Prince has never really known his mom and his dad died when he was 12 so its stupid that they have to leave a family that really needs them. Prince has a younger sister named Paris who’s 14 my age and a little brother named Blanket who is 10 who I adore. I’m leaving behind my mom who I love with all my دل and my father who has been great. I’m leaving behind a little sister that I’ve never been real fond of and a brother who’s never around. Connor’s leaving behind 8 brothers and sisters and a dad that has been his savior. I can’t really object to them coming knowing Prince is too kind to leave me alone and Connor is too stubborn to take no for an answer.
They come into the light that’s beaming down from the سٹریٹ, گلی lights overhead. I scan them over hoping to not reveal any love toward either one. The one standing closest to me has golden brown hair that shines in the light and though I can’t see them his dark hazel eyes stare down at me. “ Of all the times to be a clutz right.” “ Yea I guess but I’d rather like to know why آپ guys are here.” “ Isn’t it obvious” says the one with the long dark brown hair and daring dark brown eyes. “ آپ tell us your running away without and explination damn it Riley what do think your doing.” “ I don’t know I just know I’m doing it” I say glaring at him. He lets his tounge poke his cheek his brains giving him a struggle of emotions that he doesn’t even noticed I’m already standing up. I start walking down the highway and the two boys follow. I shake my head and say in my mind “ Oh god why’d آپ bless me with two boys. I love them both but their both Jehova nothing against people of other religons just I feel sad that they don’t have Christmas یا any holidays. Connor’s mom died when he was about 5 and Prince has never really known his mom and his dad died when he was 12 so its stupid that they have to leave a family that really needs them. Prince has a younger sister named Paris who’s 14 my age and a little brother named Blanket who is 10 who I adore. I’m leaving behind my mom who I love with all my دل and my father who has been great. I’m leaving behind a little sister that I’ve never been real fond of and a brother who’s never around. Connor’s leaving behind 8 brothers and sisters and a dad that has been his savior. I can’t really object to them coming knowing Prince is too kind to leave me alone and Connor is too stubborn to take no for an answer.
Can't change me
and I won't let change anything in me
I am what I am and I'm me
I'm only the things I see in myself not the things that see یا want see in me
I have every good reason to be me
I'm just the smartest thing that was ever my fourtane to know
I think I'm sweet and perfect in all the ways can think of and if I'm not for thats ok too but I so to be for you
But if being for آپ means that I can't me I don't want be for آپ let me be ME. I just want to be me.
Just a poem
Dear Prince and Paris,
Prince, wow. That speech about your father was amazing. He was the true king of pop. His legacy will forever go on سے طرف کی his music, his loving spirit, and most importantly...you, Paris, and Blanket....
I am so proud that آپ have brought yourself to talk of your father without breaking down. I know how آپ felt that night, your sadness.
Again, I am so very proud.
We loved your daddy too, Paris. The true شائقین never thought of him as wacko jacko, یا the freak. We loved his kind, childish spirit, that was damaged from people he tried to love and help. I love your spirit about your father how آپ can take the memories and think of them with pure father/daughter love...
Never forget the دن your father passed on, don't be sad, be happy that he still watches your from heaven.
Love and Hugs,
Maddie
Prince, wow. That speech about your father was amazing. He was the true king of pop. His legacy will forever go on سے طرف کی his music, his loving spirit, and most importantly...you, Paris, and Blanket....
I am so proud that آپ have brought yourself to talk of your father without breaking down. I know how آپ felt that night, your sadness.
Again, I am so very proud.
We loved your daddy too, Paris. The true شائقین never thought of him as wacko jacko, یا the freak. We loved his kind, childish spirit, that was damaged from people he tried to love and help. I love your spirit about your father how آپ can take the memories and think of them with pure father/daughter love...
Never forget the دن your father passed on, don't be sad, be happy that he still watches your from heaven.
Love and Hugs,
Maddie
ارے everyone,
I'm planning to start a fanfic but i need your opinions. Here are my ideas and summary.
Summmary:
15 سال old Maddie and 16 سال old Prince have done something they shouldn't have. After Prince ends his realtionship with Maddie, she has to go through her unplanned pregnancy alone.
"Cause when you're fifteen,and someone tells آپ they love you, you're gonna believe them..."
آپ will Taylor Swift, until they hurt you.
Ideas:
-Maddie is pregnant
-Prince may seem like a jerk in this story
-Prince cheats on Maddie
-Prince's new GF is Natalie Adaams
-Maddie is starting a موسیقی career when she gets pregnant
THis story will be گیا کیا پوسٹ on quizila.com.
It will be called Don't Let Me Go.
Does this story sound good? I really need to know.
GUYS!!!! I need a stage name for Maddie!
I'm planning to start a fanfic but i need your opinions. Here are my ideas and summary.
Summmary:
15 سال old Maddie and 16 سال old Prince have done something they shouldn't have. After Prince ends his realtionship with Maddie, she has to go through her unplanned pregnancy alone.
"Cause when you're fifteen,and someone tells آپ they love you, you're gonna believe them..."
آپ will Taylor Swift, until they hurt you.
Ideas:
-Maddie is pregnant
-Prince may seem like a jerk in this story
-Prince cheats on Maddie
-Prince's new GF is Natalie Adaams
-Maddie is starting a موسیقی career when she gets pregnant
THis story will be گیا کیا پوسٹ on quizila.com.
It will be called Don't Let Me Go.
Does this story sound good? I really need to know.
GUYS!!!! I need a stage name for Maddie!
Kayla
Justin came over today and Bun did not seem happy about it. I think he’s jealous of him so I try to prove to him there’s nothing to be jealous about. I lean on him and kiss him and he seems to be improving at not being that angry. He pushes away a strand of my hair that’s hanging above my eye and then smiles. Justin asks me how basketballs going and I reply “ Good I’m definetly improving.” “ Good” he says.
Jean-Michel
Gosh I hate that Justin dude I’d like to knock his teeth out. Tommorow she’s bringing her friend Alana from camp so at least its not a guy this time.
Riss
Prince has enough guts to sit right اگلے to me oh how I’d like to kick him in the gut. Kayla probably senses my discomfort and she gets up switches seats with bun. Then Mi takes Jaafar’s نشست and Jaafar takes my نشست and then I’m sitting in between Kayla and Mi.
Mi
Jaafar’s getting on my nerves with his sad little I don’t get to do anything look.
Justin came over today and Bun did not seem happy about it. I think he’s jealous of him so I try to prove to him there’s nothing to be jealous about. I lean on him and kiss him and he seems to be improving at not being that angry. He pushes away a strand of my hair that’s hanging above my eye and then smiles. Justin asks me how basketballs going and I reply “ Good I’m definetly improving.” “ Good” he says.
Jean-Michel
Gosh I hate that Justin dude I’d like to knock his teeth out. Tommorow she’s bringing her friend Alana from camp so at least its not a guy this time.
Riss
Prince has enough guts to sit right اگلے to me oh how I’d like to kick him in the gut. Kayla probably senses my discomfort and she gets up switches seats with bun. Then Mi takes Jaafar’s نشست and Jaafar takes my نشست and then I’m sitting in between Kayla and Mi.
Mi
Jaafar’s getting on my nerves with his sad little I don’t get to do anything look.
sorry im writing it over becuz it wasnt working last time...
Okay my story is about a 14 سال old girl who wins a contest to stay with the Jackson family a whole summer. She has some of the craziest dreams and it is always about a dark sad oak tree. When she meets the Jackson's she already feels like she fits in. There will be good tims, bad times, and crazy times but im sure آپ will like the story.
I'm deciding if i should make her have love intrests. Obviously probably Jaafar یا Prince. But i kinda wanna change it up and make her like either Donte یا Randy Jr. Its so hard to decide. So please help if آپ wanna. Character details will be coming soon.
oh yeah give me ideas when i do get stuck lol hope آپ enjoy!! :)
Okay my story is about a 14 سال old girl who wins a contest to stay with the Jackson family a whole summer. She has some of the craziest dreams and it is always about a dark sad oak tree. When she meets the Jackson's she already feels like she fits in. There will be good tims, bad times, and crazy times but im sure آپ will like the story.
I'm deciding if i should make her have love intrests. Obviously probably Jaafar یا Prince. But i kinda wanna change it up and make her like either Donte یا Randy Jr. Its so hard to decide. So please help if آپ wanna. Character details will be coming soon.
oh yeah give me ideas when i do get stuck lol hope آپ enjoy!! :)