Would Anyone Want To Do A Soap With Little Old Me?
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Thread Topic: Would Anyone Want To Do A Soap With Little Old Me?
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I'm on!! And of course!!
I sat in my room, doing an essay that was due Monday. I could barely concentrate. -
Gracias, mi amiga. :)
As horridly frightened as I was, I was able to contain my fear. I would NOT let my mother prevail. -
Douitashimas---e.
After finishing the essay, I laid down. Ugh -
What? xD
After what seemed like a million years, I managed to fall asleep, curled up in he grass like an armadillo. -
Japanese for you're welcome. xD armadillo
I finally fell asleep, simply wanting to die here. -
That's epical. :O Oh nu! Did I spell it wrong? xD
The night seemed to come and go so quickly. Sometime around 9:45, I supposed, I was awoken by a blast of sunshine. "Argghh.." I grunted as I sat up, my, a crick in my neck. -
Indeed! :D And no, you didn't. Just thought it was funny. My computer messed up, sorry for the lateness.
Unfortunately, I woke up early. I groaned and sat up. Sundays... almost as bad as Saturday. -
Yes! :D Oh. xD Cool. And tis' alright :)
I cracked my neck and stood. Shuffling to hmthe door, I tried opening it. No such luck. It didn't budge. She'd locked me out. I bit my lip and trotted into the front yard. -
xD He "trotted" *dies laughing* Sorry...
I rolled out of bed and went downstairs. -
Ah. Its fine. xP I didn't want to say ran so he trotted.
I tried desperately to open the front door. Never happened. Devasted, I turned on my heel and sprinted to the lake, and sat on the bench. Fine, if she didn't want me there, I'd bide my time and go back later. -
Yeah, sorry, I'm tired. Everythings funnier. :P
My parents weren't awake yet, thank god, so I made some breakfast for them and set it where they could easily find it. I grabbed some for myself and sat down. -
Omg. xD I know the feeling.
My heart hurt. As if someone had stuck a knife right through it. She'd turned on me. She promised me we'd be okay. She'd lied. Lied straight to my face. -
Yupp...
I continued eating, staring at the wall. I wondered if the scars would ever go away. -
:P
My mind strayed away from my mother and to "Cleaning Out My Closet" by Eminem. I bit the inside of my cheek. "Hmmm...." I pulled my iPod from my pocket and went to my Note App, where where twenty seven songs rested. -
I went to the bathroom and stared at myself in the mirror. All the scars were red. All of them.
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