Frozen Snow.....

I think I am going to end it there. IMPORTANT: You can enter my contest and make as many characters as you want and I'll put them in my story. I need info about them though, likes dislikes. You can put it in comments, on part 1 (this part) so enter if you like. your sure to be in the story. Thanks for taking this

I think I am going to end it there. IMPORTANT: You can enter my contest and make as many characters as you want and I'll put them in my story. I need info about them though, likes dislikes. You can put it in comments, on part 1 (this part) so enter if you like. your sure to be in the story. Thanks for taking this :)

Created by: singin234

  1. Life doesn't always go to plan, okay more like never. But that's what makes life fun, each day is a mystery. I only can dream what's going to happen next, but that won't be true. Love is a gift, we find on this rollercoaster ride. Though the ups and downs, though the tough and the easy. My life is pretty normal, but that one day in the frozen snow.
  2. My eyes seem to open themself; all I can see is my dark bed cover. What time is it? I throw myself over the bed and pick up my iPod. Squinting, I stare at the blurry numbers. 6: 52, I throw my iPod down and fling the covers off. I am not a morning person; I used to be until I became 11. Then a beep makes me jump, a text. Who in the right mind would be texting me at 6:52am? I pick my phone up, looking at the text. "˜Moring, it's a great day for the first day of summer holidays' From Alexandra. (WTF_NINJA) She sent a picture of her, her kind of tan but pale skin. Long wavy brown hair with leaf green eyes, she is so pretty. Rosy red cheeks and lips, she is a rebel though. Most people don't take her for one but surprisingly she is bubbly, kind and really funny. My friends are always laughing at her jokes, their favourite is when she texts me early in the morning. We call her Alex, if you call her Alexandra she was hunt you down. I made that mistake before. I start texting back "˜go to bed', I plonk myself down on the bed.
  3. I lean back on my bed, staring up at the fan as it goes round and round. "Isabella" A voice screams, that's weird. What do they want from me? My foster parents, they got me and my forester brother. They hate me, because I am not talented. Not like them, my forester mother is a model while my foster father is a photographer or something. Then my forester brother is good at everything and is going to play football when he is older. I am going to be an author and a magazine editor. But that is not good enough for them, "most authors are not that good" my foster father Mike told me. While my foster mother April frowned "reading, yeah no way. I not into that fantasy stuff" then my foster brother John was the worst. "You're some nerd, loser alert" He laughed. I walk out; they are all sitting down at the table. "Sit honey" April tells me sweetly
  4. "Well John is going to a sports camp for the summer" Mike tells me holding April's hand. A huge smile on their faces, they are not bad people really. But they just treat me like the untalented one; they can't help the way they are. "So for the summer you are going on a trip, to anywhere you want. You have your friend Alex's car, we will give you money as well" My jaw drops after April tells me. "Road trip" I almost yell and run out of the room to start packing. It was a pretty good act; they have seen it like a million times. "You think she knows that we want to get rid of her" Mike whispers to April when they think I have gone to my room. "She knows" April sighs sadly, I walk back to my room. Falling on my bed, I sigh staring up at the ceiling. "˜Road trip, you me and whoever' I text Alex, I press send. Where are we going to go? "˜Hell yeah, April and Mike told me. Mum is giving me 16,000. Sweet huh, then I have to work' Alex texts me back, yeah Alex's family is rich. I am the only one that knows.
  5. I start packing, quickly. I pack all my stuff; the truth is I am not planning to come back. The door bell rings, "I'll answer it" I yell out running to the door. I open it to see Alex's smiling face. "Come on Ill help you pack, I want to leave before lunch" Alex tells me, letting herself in. "Its lunch time now" I mumble, shutting the door and walking after Alex. "Hey Alex" John says flirty, I hide my smile. I know Alex hates hi, "please more" she snaps. Shut down, John moves over sadly. Alex walks into my room to see everything neatly packed. "You're done, in half a day. Super packer" She laughs, grabbing two of my bags and bring them out to her car. A while later everything is packed, I have no really need to have stuff left. "Later" I say to everyone. John, April and Mike, I swear John was almost in tears. Who knew he cared for me? "Later guys" Alex yells to them, we get into her huge car. "Should we invite anyone else" I ask, we have three empty seats. Make that one empty seat that isn't coved in my stuff. "I dunno" Alex tells me handing me car sickness tables. Yeah I get car sick. I sallow the tables, making me feel sicker. As the poke at the inside of my that as they go down, I feel like I have to throw up. My head starts aching, "ugh" I say. This isn't a good start.
  6. "So where we heading first" I ask, staring out the window. "I know a great place. We just have to go though three big towns then we will stay the night" Alex tells me turning on the radio. Payphone plays loudly and Alex starts singing along. Funny though, she yells things at the wrong part in the song. Also she almost ran into a tree, "Alex" I laugh as she pulls a funny face. "Eyes on the road" I say, she is now safely on the road but just in case. "Okay mum" Alex sighs, everything is silent. Alex knows I like to space out, "Alex" I blurt out in a mumble. I didn't mean to say it. "Yes sweet" she laughs. "I don't want to come back" I tell her, which is the truth. She stops smiling "That makes things easy. Great minds think alike huh" She asks quietly, it's a surprise because Alex has a great life or so I thought. "Yeah Alexandra" I whisper so softly and quietly she doesn't hear. But I am sure she did because she smiles, maybe she likes being called Alexandra but doesn't want to admit it?
  7. Then I wrote in my book while Alex drives. "˜Dear whoever I am writing, my family maybe or just someone. Well whoever, I got used to living without them. To think I might meet them again on this road trip, with my best friend Alexandra. I used to dream about meeting them in the snow; sorry if this is my family reading. After getting lost in the snow, I found some people but then ran away from them. They are not normal. To the point, I met April, Mike and John. All so pretty and talented. I am the odd one, but I just hope I'll be able to meet the people who saved me again' I put now the book as Alex goes over a bump."You can write out road trip down, that's a great idea Bella" Alex tells me. I laugh, hopefully we will be to this place soon.
  8. I think I am going to end it there. IMPORTANT: You can enter my contest and make as many characters as you want and I'll put them in my story. I need info about them though, likes dislikes. You can put it in comments, on part 1 (this part) so enter if you like. your sure to be in the story. Thanks for taking this,
  9. ~Mysterious persons pov~ The sound of motor bikes rides past my house. Well not mine but still. My phone starts buzzing like crazy, while my ring tone rings. I look at the name that appears on the screen. "˜Her', I sigh. Her, happens to be my girlfriend. I pick up to hear her high voice. "Hey babe" She says, I can tell she is twisting her hair. I guess I am what they call a bad boy. "Hey" I say glumly not showing much interest. "I got something to tell you-""I am breaking up with you" I cut her off. As on cue she starts swearing and I hang up. "Dude harsh" A male voice says, I laugh and look down at my passport. "Yeah but I'll be gone soon"
  10. I hope you liked that last bit; I didn't have much of a cliff-hanger so that was it really.

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