Pls can someone help me with my stuff; meg shouted on top of her voice. Sitting afarof was Amy who was just about to play her part in the novel she was reading. Even though she was five blocks away she heard the voice.
AMY'S
I was not really concerned about the noises around me cause I was doing what i loved most "reading" . It was all I could do when I was not doing anything.Actually I was a loner. Back in the house I was very shy and quiet. But the main thing behind this stuff was" I was a preachers kid" so making friends were so difficult. I didnt want to make the first move in a friendship. I was so scared of failure the sound of the word "FAILURE" even made m e crawl into my shell. Too much flashbacks now lets move to the present. Megan was looking around for a helping hand she seems to be alone. I volunteered to help her,and she did not even bother to appreciate my kindness. That didnt even bother me.
Time was just moving so fast that we had to go to sleep. But wait tomorrow we'll get to know our classrooms and we'll begin class. What a day it will be. See you tomorrow, bye.
Thanks for reading my story.
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nd I hope you vote for me maryiant♥♡♥:)
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If Loving You Was A Crime
Fantasyamy always had fantasies on her mind,about a guy who wasnt in her class. she did not know what to do but she always had an idea.she studied german and he studied physics. the difference was too much.and she was so much of a shy type so it was diffic...
