Here I am fighting with me,myself and I. I am faced with the incredible dilemma of beleveing this being that stands before me. Should I think this is a dream, a nightmare, a little bit of both or is this real. I have to choose and once and for all, after all that's what one does when they get confessed to...right?
Well I get it you must feel lost, at a disadvantage or completely and utterly bored. If it so happens to be the last one that's ok, it makes sense just stop reading. STOP! Only if you are bored. And for the other two types of people I have the solution and it begins a very long time ago.I hope I don't bore you to death, so here it goes....
WAIT!!! Sorry forgot I should introduce myself before I start with my tragic yet comedic story. Well I'm Beatrice Moretti Engel, I was born in the US even though my parents are from Europe. The reason for me being born in land foreign to both my parents is because their marriage was not approved by neither of their families. So they eloped. I think that was a very brave and beautiful thing they did, to put love before every thing even if it cost them their homeland and families. Its truely incredible what emotio......getting out of topic but you got the point, right? Well I hope you did. So I'm pretty average, other than the fact of my height. I am short compared to my parents, mom says it's from her side and that I got it from her great grandma. Anyway I'm 5'4".....soooo short. I have sable hair, soft ivory skin, a small yet profile nose, plump(not full) lips and thanks to a common genetic anomaly from my fathers side (or so he says) purple cat eyes, which my aunt from dads side supposedly has. I am a bit of a book worm, I know five languages to my parents distaste my fist and second language is neither of theirs. I have good grades (just finished my senior year with straight A's and a stainless records; not that I haven't broken the rules a few times but that does not mean anyone knows) I've had my share of action in the love department, but not in the slutty kind of way just in the I've gone out on dates and got my fist kiss, that's as far as I've non though(even if the whole first kiss thing kind of happened no more than a month into my senior year). I like my sports, which are mainly soccer, tennis, volleyball and swimming ...... Oooooh! Lets not forget that I dance( I have taken many classes) bake, photographyand drawing even though hese are all mostly hobbies I do in my free time. Some times I don't see how I can dance or do any thing at all, because I am the very very clumsy. Once I was walking down the stairs at home and my dad called my name and when I was going to answer I some how skipped a step and stumbled the last two steps. The funny thing is that I fell once on the first floor. Oh! My favorite clumsy moment was in a tennis game where I gave my partner a KO with the ball. Well now the you know me, be honest and tell me what you think of me. Soooooo.....?
Hey, this is my first attempt at a story I hope you will be gentle with the comments but I will very gladly accept ideas and positive criticism. So do not hesitate to tell me of things you think I could fix even though there are things that are non negotiable.
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My guardian Angel
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