Paisely:
Ugh, all these annoying people around me. Laughter and cheering. Ugh, Sometimes I kinda hate the attention. "Okay it was fun, I'll meet y'all in the library after lunch", I demanded, walking off , bouncing into them,with my hands detaching myself from them,after greeting those MINIONS in the cafeteria. "W-wait, Mrs. Paisely would you, uh mind if i-." "Ba ba ba, save it for the trip to the library", I stopped whoever that rascal was. Ew. They're all so musty looking. Like I know Im pretty or whatever, but take the fricking hint. I don't like you nor want to be around you. One thing, my mother taught me, was to carry myself around tidy, decent-looking beings. Just like Bryan D'obrien. Oh my- I was head over heels over him. He's just so charming. I mean what can you not like about him. He's blonde, tall, has curly hair, and skate boards. That sounds like perfection to me. Uh I was so close to fainting just by talking about him. Hm. To bad, he had a girlfriend. "Sophia Chanpagne", I growled. Grr. S-Shes not even all that. All she has is money. And I do too. But I wasn't gonna worry . I know for a fact I've pulled everyone I've needed, all I had to do was a little extra work for this one. Besides, I've already rejected like two doofs today. So i'm hella loyal.
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Teen Fictionpure sadness and anger, happiness and regret. TW: suicide, self h4rming. (Read at your own risk) "Ever wonder why I'm always there for everyone, but no ones there for me..." Feelings through quotes. Different life stories, that make up the same mean...
