•Beep Beep Beep•
I stire, what is that sound. Its not my alarm. I smell smoke. What the hell. I sit up, I hear running. James runs into the room. "Missy what the hell come on the neighbors house is on fire and its spreading!!!". James pratically screams at me. I moan and grab my phone. He stomps his foot in anger and comes over to me. "Baby please we have to go". He says into my ear. I don't move. He moans and picks me up princess style. I smile because this is what I wanted all along. He carries me doen the sprial staircase and out the front door near the rest of my family. My father scowls and James gently puts me down.
The fire truck arrives before the flames could reach our house. The neighbors home is completly destroyed. I cry........ because it could've been us.
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My Perfect Year
ChickLitThis is a story written in diary form down to the detail. It's about a "perfect year" more detailed, what MY perfect year and hopefully close enough to my friends perfect years. Almost all the characters are based off real people I changed the names...
