The memory
  • WpView
    Reads 10
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 2
WpMetadataReadOngoing5m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Jun 27, 2018
Me (Britney ) I decided to make a story about my day , but a little different , with my friends just like , she lied . So I hope you enjoy it . Brit is a normal girl not very social , Kyra-Mae and victoria as friends . (Also some names are changed ) 5'3 grade 8 , brown hair about the length of shoulders , brown hazel eyes , Italian , Scottish, Irish mix . Semi-rich , has everything she needs . Smart , gymnast, runner . ♐️⛎♐️⛎♐️⛎♐️⛎♐️⛎♐️
All Rights Reserved
#596
canadian
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • The Race
  • Meeting him
  • ✓ exchange student | pyrocynical x reader
  • Green, White, and Blue ~ A KotLC tale...
  • Jack & Conor Maynard Imagines
  • Opposites Attract
  • She's Not You (DISCONTINUED)
  • Taking What's Not Yours - YANDERE CANADA x Female Reader
The Race

[Completed] [Young/New Adult Action/Adventure] - - - What would you do if you were forced to participate in The Race, a competition where death is a possibility? If you refuse, you'll die. You have no choice but to try your best. You meet your team, you receive your special job, and you train for two weeks. Then, all too soon, The Race begins... Will your team take home seven million dollars? Or will you die trying? - - - "Two elite teams of eighteen year olds are being formed from people around the world. Each team is made of members with different skills and different backgrounds, all extraordinarily talented. They will each be given a different set of clues that lead to one end goal: seven million dollars. The players will be hurt, tested physically and mentally, possibly even killed. This is The Race." - - - Excerpt: "Now then, I don't expect us to play a get to know you game but, I mean, if we are going to be relying on each other throughout this thing, we need to at least be friendly. How about everyone says their name, occupation, and where they're from?" There was a pause for a moment as everyone stared at this pink-haired girl with an English accent. "Alright, fine. I'll start. My name is Maybelle, I am a chef and as you should be able to tell by my accent, I am from London." "I am Aralee, I am a singer and I am from Italy! I'm so excited to meet and become friends with all of you." "I guess I'll go next," the model-like girl spoke. "My name is Naomi, I am from Egypt and I am a model." Guessed it. "I am Cami, from Canada. I'm a barista," spoke the red-haired and green-eyed girl. "Lark, Russia, musician," said the blonde. "Asia, Hong Kong, and I am a certified genius." "Oh, uh, my name is Harper. I am from the U.S. and I am a dancer."

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines