Hail- (finished)

Good little girl- (Chapter 11)

OMFG!!! OKAY I AM SO MAD!!! I HAVE TO REWRITE THIS ENTIRE THING!! MY LAPTOP IS MESSED UP SO I PUNCHED A BUNCH OF RANDOM KEYS IN AND IT DELETED AN HOURS WORK...

Im gonna cry...

Ps: Miss Kite, Miss Kail, Miss Juniper, and Mr. Wall, are the last names of the characters...

Like Miss kite is Alix Miss Kail is Juliette Miss Juniper is Sam Mr Wall is Ryan

PS:: The name is NOT DIRTY!! Its a song from Adventure Time :)

If you would like to hear the song at the end (yes, its a real song and one of my favorites) Go on YouTube and look up Bad Little Boy- Adventure Time.

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By the time the plane landed and we checked into the airport, it was 3:00. Me and Ryan were lying on each others shoulders while we walked. We walked into the lighted airport. In front of us were a bunch guys dressed up in suits. All of them had signs with names on them. "So, which one are we?" I mumbled lifting my head from Ryan. "Kite," She pointed, to a man wearing sunglasses. He was wearing black sunglasses and a black suit. We walked towards him and he greeted us formaly. "Good evening. Miss Kite, Miss Kail, Miss Juniper, and Mr. Wall. Welcome to London." His british accent was strong, and he looked about 60 years. We climed into the black car. We talked almost all the way. The drive was one hour long. The chauffeur talked and talked. "Well, my name was Laurence, but my mother always said I didn't look like a Laurence, so I changed my name, to Walter. Became a chauffeur, and well, now im here. My wife, Charline, is a yoga teacher, we have two sons, and a beautiful daughter." He had bright eyes, like he was only 20 years old. We extganged numbers and facebok names. We arrived at the hotel at 5:00 in the morning. We trudged into the lobby and greeted the manager. We rode up in the slow elevator. We walked into the big hotel room. Me and Ryan crashed in one bed while Sam and Alix went swimming. I woke up to Ryan sitting next to me. "Happy Birthday" He handed me a pink box with a silver bow on top. A picture frame layed in it. It was us as little kids. We both had raincoats and rainboots, sitting under a yellow umbrella. "But..." "I know, the fire, but I got it back. My parents found it in the ash, and cleaned it up!" He hugged me. I was in tears, the picture brought back beautiful and sad memories." We heard the door open and there lyed Sam and Alix. "Oh, hon! Ryan..." I lifted up the picture so she saw. She jumped on Ryan and kissed him on the cheek. "What? Alix questioned. Sam started explaining while I dryed my tears. "When Ryan was 5 his house burnt down, they lost everything, and almost all of his childhood. This was his only picture they had of him when he was younger, they moved and a few things got lost." I lifted my head up "Fireworks, on my birthday..." We walked down to the lobby and talked to the manager. "Excuse me, do you know where Hail Kite could be?" "Yes, of course, he ordered a car to Pad Peak, the fireworks are lovley. Great place to be during the fireworks." We hired a car to Pad Peak and arrived in 10 minutes. We parked on a hill, filled with Willow Trees. I told the others to wait in the car. I saw a lanturn and I walked towards it. There he was... Leaning againsed his elbows, spreading out his legs. A backpack was next to him, he was sitting on a red, plaid blanket. I stumbled over a fallen branch. He turned around. "Juliette!!" He leaped up and jumped toward me. I screamed at him before he could lay a finger on me. "WHY?! WHY?! WHY DID YOU HAVE TO LEAVE, DO YOU REALISE YOU LEFT ME SHOOTING IN THE DARK?! IM LOST I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO!" I crumbled to my knees, I couldn't yell anymore. The look on his face crushed me. He looked so hurt, so full of pain. He bent down, and put his jacket on me. He reached into his bag and pulled out a Ukelele, and started to sing.

"Good little girl, always picking a fight with me. You know that im bad, but your spending the night with me." He picked me up a twirled me around, then continued to dance with me and sing. "What... do you want... from my world? Your a good little girl..." He continued to strum and I took the lead. "Bad little boy. Thats what your acting like. I really don't buy, that your that kind of guy. And... if you are... Why do you want to be with me?" He started again. This time, without music and more of a poem, or a rap. "Don't you know I'm a villain? Every night, i'm out killen'. Sending everyone running like children? I know why your mad at me... I got demon eyes... and they're lookin' right through your anatomy, into your deepest fears. Baby, i'm not from here, to me, your clear." He kissed me and we layed down on the blanket. Then he slowly whispered, "Happy Birthday"