Sorry if it's not very long or interesting lovies, but I'm trying my hardest. Since I'm only an 8th grader, idk if my work is good enough, I've decided that if I were to update small short chapters more often, than the story might become more noticeable. Well anyways, like we all say here in Seattle ... DALE EARNHEART JR , JEFF GORDON, AND DANICA PATRICK.
(My dad & I are big NASCAR fans as you can tell & my 80 some year old grandma says, and I quote her " C'MON JEFF, YOUR MY BOY, OMG DAH BAE IS KILLING IT OUT DERE!!!! WOOHOO!!! DATS MY BOO!!!" anyone wanna switch granndma's with me? I love her dearly but thats what I hear every single Sunday when the race is on...UGH)
By Bae/BF sent me that message on new years eve. Isn't he sweet? Message Above
Anyways, Enjoy the Chap, mates! (Says in an British accent)
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Waking up to the sound of an alarm clock every morning is something that I'm surprised hasn't been the near death of me....YET. Beside being woken up at the ass crack of dawn by the evil piece of technology sitting on my nightstand next to my bed, I have to wake up and hour earlier than any normal teenage girl would for school. Every morning I must wake up at around 5:30 am to get dressed, shower and be ready to go to a place that resembles every teenagers worst nightmare ... Highschool.
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From Rogue To Luna
Werewolf(WARNING: MAY CONTAIN MATURE CONTEXT) "who do you belong to?" Tyler said while trailing hot wet kisses down my neck, Biting my bottom so I don't give him what he wants he works his way down to the soft spot on my neck sucking sweetly and soothingly...
