Chapter 8
That was not subtle
“My reports so good! I’ll get at least a D!” I squealed as Beth and I walked towards the school.
Beth frowned. “A D? Why not aim for B?”
“Honey the last time I got a B, was when one stung me.” I informed her.
“You can at least try, bubs, it can’t be that hard.” Beth reasoned as reached the school parking lot.
“Impossible آپ know I- ارے look it’s Grey!” I yell when I see him on his motor cycle. “Hi Grey!”
I grab Beth and direct her towards Grey, he looks up irritated, but his eyes light up when he sees Beth.
“Hey,” he says completely ignoring me (jerk).
“Hi,” Beth says softly.
It’s quiet, too quite.
“So whatcha working on?” I blurt, trying to fill the silence that stretched.
“My motorcycle, thought I’d fix it up.”
“You a car expert?!” I ask gasped, “because my Beth برداشت, ریچھ just loves cars, a super dork for them she is.”
“Beth bear?” She asks, quirking her eyebrow at me.
“It sounds cute,” I say defensively.
Beth smiles her most dazzling smile, and Grey and I stare at her in awe. These are the times she looks like a beauty goddess, and I am super jealous, seriously I’ve stared in the mirror smiling that way for hours and it never has that effect that Beth has when she does it.
“Well,” Beth said, breaking our trances. “There’s this car دکھائیں on Friday, if آپ wanna go?”
“Really?” Grey asked.
“Pretty rare to meet a car lover,” I inform him. “Most people like food contests now.”
“Sure!” Grey کہا grinning at her. “Nobody else I could of going to. We can hang at the mall after if your up for it?”
Beth nodded, and Grey flashed this irresistible smile at her, a dazed expression of adoration in his face. That I noticed at least.
“Well we should go,” Beth said, taking my hand and blushing as we headed toward the front doors.
When she had her back turned I made a دل shape with my hands at Grey and winked at him. He shook his head but he was smiling.
That was not subtle
“My reports so good! I’ll get at least a D!” I squealed as Beth and I walked towards the school.
Beth frowned. “A D? Why not aim for B?”
“Honey the last time I got a B, was when one stung me.” I informed her.
“You can at least try, bubs, it can’t be that hard.” Beth reasoned as reached the school parking lot.
“Impossible آپ know I- ارے look it’s Grey!” I yell when I see him on his motor cycle. “Hi Grey!”
I grab Beth and direct her towards Grey, he looks up irritated, but his eyes light up when he sees Beth.
“Hey,” he says completely ignoring me (jerk).
“Hi,” Beth says softly.
It’s quiet, too quite.
“So whatcha working on?” I blurt, trying to fill the silence that stretched.
“My motorcycle, thought I’d fix it up.”
“You a car expert?!” I ask gasped, “because my Beth برداشت, ریچھ just loves cars, a super dork for them she is.”
“Beth bear?” She asks, quirking her eyebrow at me.
“It sounds cute,” I say defensively.
Beth smiles her most dazzling smile, and Grey and I stare at her in awe. These are the times she looks like a beauty goddess, and I am super jealous, seriously I’ve stared in the mirror smiling that way for hours and it never has that effect that Beth has when she does it.
“Well,” Beth said, breaking our trances. “There’s this car دکھائیں on Friday, if آپ wanna go?”
“Really?” Grey asked.
“Pretty rare to meet a car lover,” I inform him. “Most people like food contests now.”
“Sure!” Grey کہا grinning at her. “Nobody else I could of going to. We can hang at the mall after if your up for it?”
Beth nodded, and Grey flashed this irresistible smile at her, a dazed expression of adoration in his face. That I noticed at least.
“Well we should go,” Beth said, taking my hand and blushing as we headed toward the front doors.
When she had her back turned I made a دل shape with my hands at Grey and winked at him. He shook his head but he was smiling.
I deny the truth,
But really,
That is nothing.
I do that just to protect myself.
I cannot let the truth overcome me
All at once,
I must let it come at me
Pieces سے طرف کی pieces.
The truth is always shocking,
At many times sad.
But I must accept the truth
Even after a while.
Because denying the truth
Is like lying to myself
Denying the truth hurts my soul
But it also protects my soul at the same time.
I don't know what to believe.
It's all too shocking for me.
I deny the truth.
I protect my soul.
I protect myself.
But I also hurt myself.
But really,
That is nothing.
I do that just to protect myself.
I cannot let the truth overcome me
All at once,
I must let it come at me
Pieces سے طرف کی pieces.
The truth is always shocking,
At many times sad.
But I must accept the truth
Even after a while.
Because denying the truth
Is like lying to myself
Denying the truth hurts my soul
But it also protects my soul at the same time.
I don't know what to believe.
It's all too shocking for me.
I deny the truth.
I protect my soul.
I protect myself.
But I also hurt myself.
One day. A girl named Rachel was camping with her friend, Misty. Later, they climbed trees. When Rachel fell from 5 feet, Misty went into the deep, dark forest to look for the ranger. After 2hours, Rachel decided to look for her friend. After searching, she found a row of what looked like cottages. Curious, she stepped into a newly built one. She saw a girl with long whitish-blonde hair and a white dress, slightly torn.You know, it kind of looks like..."AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!"
Please tell me if it needs any other revisions. If not, I will اقدام on to chapter 2. Note: For Chapter one, I will not go farther than "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"
Please tell me if it needs any other revisions. If not, I will اقدام on to chapter 2. Note: For Chapter one, I will not go farther than "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"
I'm going to make another Inspired soon, so look out. Hope I'm inspiring آپ my lovely readers and writer's. Write on and live on!
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Oh yes we do.
They are the treasures of the world
That we use.
It's not gold,
Zinc, copper, یا silver.
Oil, not even close.
They are
Courage, determination
How women could have their rights
Today
The treasures of the world
The one and only place
Where آپ can find people
Of different color and sex
Where آپ can find blacks,
Asian, Syrian, and Australian
Oh the people of the world
The treasures of the world
The treasures of the world
Use them wisely
Do not leave them in chains
For the people آپ break
They will break آپ back.
Oh the treasures of the world
(All the colors, all the people)
The treasures of the world
(All the colors, all the people)
The treasures of the world