Broken Love Pt 2

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Ok, soooooooooooooo sorry that is quiz thingy has taken sooooooooo long to get out here, but life has been a wittle bad.(Yes I said "wittle"! Thats how cool I am!) anyway read on!

Um, I hate these paragraphs they are both useless and are time consuming, and if you are still reading this then you must relise that you don't need to continue reading.

Created by: Selena Jefferson
  1. What is your age?
  2. What is your gender?
  1. I wake up feeling like crap. My head hurts and so does everything else. I gingerly open my eyes, wincing when even that hurts. The room I'm in is huge. The walls are painted a rich-cream color, with all kinds of different pictures. The bedsheets are a soft rose color. There's a desk in the corner with a small, black laptop, lamp, printer, and pencil holder. The desk and the bed frame looks like its made out of mable wood, soft and shiny. There's a window across the room. Not a small window, but a large, floor to ceiling kind of window. There's drapes covering the window, hiding the view. I sit up and get out of the bed. I realize I'm in different clothes then I was wearing. I'm wearing a regular black tee, and knee lengh shorts.
  2. I walk toward the window, trying not to make a noise on the wooden floor. No sound's come from the floor, no creaking or groaning. I grab for the curtains, pulling them back. Sunlight streams form outside, blinding me. I blink several times before I can see clearly. Beyond the glass I see a forest, mabey a mile away. There's grass and flowers below me. I look back at the forest. Most stories the forest is a dark and horrable place to be, with there dark green leaves and twisted trunks. But this forest is different. The trees are tall, straight, and look inviting. The leaves are a bright green color, blowing in the wind they look like a blur. The trunks are a deep brown, like coffee. They also stood farely apart, which is never common with forest. I grab the handle, the cold metal bitting into my skin. I jiggle the handle, but it won't open. Its locked from the outside. Were the hell am I?
  3. I hear a creaking sound and I turn around. There, standing in the door way is a guy. He has brown hair that flops over his eyes and dark-green eyes, almost like the forest out side. He clearly has a tan. I feel a small ball of happiness drop in my stomagh. Were the hell did that come from? I don't even know this guy and here I am, felling like he pure sunshine. To my surprise he smile's, showing straight white teeth.
  4. I stay were I am, and so does he. He looks like hes trying to make a decission, and for some reason, it brings a smile to my face. Its just the look on his face, all confused, its just cute. I stare at him, and I have to admit, he's cute. He catches me staring and smiling. I look down and blush when he asked what I was starning at. "Nothing." I mutter and its like I can feel him smiling that adroable smile. Again. "I'll be right back, or someone else will. If you want you could take a shower and put on diffrent clothes." And with that, he shuts the door. There is a clicking sound that made me jump. I run over to the door and pull on the handel. Locked. Damn it! He must have known that I would run. I sigh and turn away from the door, looking for a bathroom.
  5. By the bed I had woaken up in, there is a door by it. I open the door, and I gasp. The bathroom is completly made out of black and sliver granite. Everything execpt the tolet and mirrors. There is a huge shower that look like it could fit a party in there.
  6. I turn on the water to hot, undress, and stepp into the shower. When I get out of the shower, I can still smell the scent of the soap I had used. It smells like wild roses, my favorie. I wrap the towel around my body a little tighter. I know taking a shower had been a stupid mistake. I mean, I had just been kidnapped and then I took a shower? This is mental. I was sure the door was still locked so I stayed in the bathroom. In the mirror, I look like a wet ghost. My black hair is plastered to the side of my head and neck. My eyes look bigger then they really are. Not to mention my skin, which no surprise, was whiter then normall. I sighed, looking for a closet that might be there. I saw a small door by the sink and opened it. Behind that small door was a large room, with wall to wall clothes. There were more clothes then a store could hold in the room and I ended up picking out a black tee with a silver desine on the back, black jeans, and silver filp flops. That's when I hear a click in the other room.
  7. I peek my head ou the door and see-Alice. I run out the door, screaming, "Alice!" She turns and we look at each other for what feels like forever. She smiles and takes me into a hug. It feels good to see someone that I actullay know, and then I pull away, confused. Why is Alice here? Alice can't live with that guy, and if she does, well I never have seen him. And I've been over to her house before, so I would have remembered him. "What's wrong Emma? Ya' ok?" "Why are you hear?" I demand. She gulped, looking like she didn't have a good enough answer. When she opened her mouth to answer, a boy came in. He was the same guy who had locked the door on me. "Alice were is-" He stopped whatever he was going to say when he saw me. " Tyler, this isn't a good time."
  8. "Fine," Tyler grumbles, "I'll just go." And with that he turns. But he does not walk way, he just vanishes into thin air. I jump back a least two feet, screaming, "Holy crap!" Alice turns around, an amused look on her face. "Well I guess he did get to tell you in a way." "Tell me what?" My voice is sounds kinda breathless, which I hate. She smiles."What we are."
  9. Sorry, kinda had to end it there,*hides behind table* please don't hate me. I have been having a pretty hard time trying to manage life(its not fun) Anyway, I pinky promise that I will try to get the third part out REALLY fast.

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