help ik weet het niet meer

help ik weet het niet meer

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dit verhaal gaat over een kiki die de weg hele maal kwijt  raakt diir dat iedereen me haar leven bemoeit en ze raakt daar door een hele goede vriend kwijt kiki's wekker gaat ze wordt wakker. Ze moet naar school; ze staat om kleden. (een half uur later) Kiki zit op de fiets om naar school te gaan. Ze ziet onderweg naar school haar goede vriend lukas; en het laatste stuk fietseb ze samen. Ze zijn al best laat voor de eerste les; dus ze rennen naar het lokaal. Ze zijn nog op tijd de. De leraar is er nog niet. Iedereen zit al Lukas en Kiki lopen naar hun plek. Dan komt Leslie naar hun plek lopen; en vraagt meet een geheimzinnige lach op haar gezicht: "en hebben jullie verkering." En Kiki zegt:" dag we zijn gewoon hele goede vrienden en niet meer en trouwens wat boeit jou dat eigenlijk." En leslie loopt weg. De leraar loopt binnen.
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"Grab that plate and throw it on the floor." I told him, handing him a plate. "Why am I---" "Just do it!" I yelled, trying to hold back the tears. He looked at me and took the plate from my hand, making careful moves so he didn't touch the tips of my fingers. "Throw it on the ground." I told him. I watched as he threw it down on the ground, pieces of one of my moms plates going everywhere. "Okay. Now what?" He asked me, a hint of impatience in his voice. I walked up to him so we were old inches apart, our noses almost touching. It would be so easy to just kiss him right now.... "Now say your sorry." I whispered to him, letting a tear slip. I felt his gentle hands wrap around me and pull me in closer. Our foreheads touched as he whispered the faithful words, "I'm sorry." I pulled away from him, making sure I didn't cut myself on the sharp shards of glass. "Did it go back to the way it was before?" I asked him, angry tears rolling freely down my face now. How could he do this to me? I am--was--his mate. He looked at me with a sad expression and then looked down. Strangled, he whispered, "No." "Do you understand now how my heart broke when I found out? Do you get it now?" "Jace, I'm--" "Don't even!" I yelled. I couldn't take this anymore. "Leave!" I screamed, letting my tears fall to the floor. He looked at me with a painful look. I felt myself die inside when he finally did turn and leave. ~*~*~*~*~* Jace didn't know what Damian was in the beginning. She thought he was just a normal boy that went to her school. Then, suddenly, she is whisked away into the world of werewolves and vampires, and the horrible war that goes on between them. Jace is stuck in the middle. Why? Because the Vampire king claims to be Jace is his, while Damian claims that she is his mate. Realizing what kind of position she is in, she decides to go with Damian. He's cuter, nicer, and won't ever hurt her... right?

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