I have another great soap idea!
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Thread Topic: I have another great soap idea!
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( nm, you? )
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(Well....apparently the teachers are worried about me...they think I have issues cause I'm writting a murder mystery story...I have no idea how writting a murder mystery means I have issues xD)
I raised my head up and gasped. I saw a tall man and a cute boy who looked the same age as me.My eyes widened. Even I was supprised, 3,000 dollars? Thats alot! -
( oh wow xD)
My father got the final bid. We had 2 other slaves but apparently that wasent enough for him. My father led me up to the stage and grabbed the girls arm. I was shocked how fast he wanted her home. Before we knew it, we were rushed outside. -
(Yep! And apparently because I'm a bit....weirder than the other kids and I do things not many of them do...they think my parents getting divorced this year is "effecting me" xD)
I kept staring at my feet remaining silent. I knew I should probably keep my mouth shut. I flinched when he grabbed my arm, I got cut there 2 days ago. My master was angry at me for speaking to the kitchen maid -
( lol xD)
We walked the...horses? ( lol) and got insides the carriage. -
(Yep! xD)
I quickly glanced at the masters son, I looked at him worridly. I said softly so his dad wouldn't hear us. "Are you going to hurt me like the other boy did?" -
(:D)
I spoke in a soft voice back to her.
"No. I would never hurt anyone, " -
(=D)
I looked at him curiously, I've never met a rich boy with a kind heart. I slightly smiled, "Thank you Sir" I replied softly -
"Your welcome," I nodded to her.
( I gtg sorry. Bye) -
I nodded back and stared at my feet
(Ok, bye Jake) -
(hey, wanna carry on soaping?)
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(Sure)
We arrived at the house an hour later. -
(Did you see the picture I posted of myself? Its in a thread called "I love my geeky glasses!")
I already knew what to do, I jumped out of the carriage and held the door open for the master and his son, keeping my head low in a sign of respect...with a mixture of fear -
(Yeah)
I walked inside and my father got his whip. "Go cook dinner, " he growled at the girl. I knew she would get no food. -
(Okay...I bet you can't guess my age :P)
"Y-yes sir" I said quickly, I ran into the kitchen and started cooking making roast chicken a potatoes with some salad. The food was almost done...I breathed in the delicious aroma and sighed sadly as my tummy growled
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