Okay so I'm going to put a little snippet of both books. First one, I still don't have a name for and just started it.
I guess I care too much.
And I guess I'm not pretty enough.
My hair isn't long enough.
My teeth aren't white enough.
My eyes aren't bright enough.
I'm not perfect.
But I can try, right?
Everyday is the same.
I wake up. Alone.
I put on at least a pound of make up. Alone.
I do my hair to 'perfection'. Alone.
I put on my best clothes. Alone.
Eat my breakfast. Alone.
And sit around. Alone.
I don't have friends. People just don't like me, I guess. If I had it my way, I wouldn't be their friend either.
I have always had one thing.
One thing that could take it all away.
That I would never need friends for.
I wouldn't need to be beautiful for.
Something that could make me feel 'perfect'.
Singing.
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Alright one direction ties in on that one don't worry.
Okay next one still dot have a name and started it awhile ago but never really wrote a lot.
I jerked awake from the screaming erupting from out the window.
I rolled over to see a tanned sleeping boy with messy black hair swept across his face. I kissed his forehead and slid out of bed.
I carefully walked through the door and into the hotel room kitchen.
Life on the road was tough, you never get to stay in one place for more than a day.
I began to boil some water for tea. I do not enjoy tea and prefer coffee, so I turned on the instant coffee brewer.
I sat back against the counter as I waited. Girls were still screaming their lungs out even though it was early in the morning.
Sometimes I wonder where I would've been if I had never became friends with them.
If I had never helped my best friend have his dream become a reality.
Sometimes I wonder why I gave up my dream to help his, I guess that's what friends do.
Ya so I think I have another one but I'll have to go to my computer an find it then send it to myself and ya so
Tell me want one you like or if you don't like them or ideas
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