Historia Nessy (cz.2)

Historia Nessy (cz.2)

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Mon, Sep 25, 2017<5 mins
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---Poniedziałek, 7.00--- -Czas do szkoły Nessa!- Krzyczała moja mama. Już idę mamo- Powiedziałam biegnąć jak najszybciej po schodach do salonu - Idź bo spóźnisz się do szkoły. Pa mamo, miłego dnia- Powiedziałam, wychodząc na przystanek autobusowy. W szkole zorientowałam się, że nie odrobiłam pracy domowej z J. Angielskiego. Dzwonek zadzwonił na ostatnią lekcję. Na angielski. Uff, to dobrze, że mnie nie zapytała- Powiedziałam na głos. Pani, popatrzyła się na mnie, ale szybko wróciła do pisania tematu. A gdy po szkole przyszłam zmęczona do domu, na obiad był schabowy, do tych czas mój ulubiony zwłaszcza od mamy. Po obiedzie, zaczełam odrabiać lekcje bo było ich dość dużo. Gdy nagle zadzwoniła moja koleżanka Julka i mówi:..... Chcesz 3 część? daj fajny komentarz &lt;3
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"Would you not do that, Cupcake?" He moaned. "Cupcake, really? We escalated to pet names?" I said annoyed. "Well you haven't confirmed your name, so yeah." He responded getting up. "Fine if it means you'll stop calling me Cupcake, my name's Marie." I told him. "Good to know Cupcake." He smirked. I just rolled my eyes and turned back towards the classroom. "Hey does it look like I was done talking to you?" "Does it look like I care?" I asked turning back to the classroom. ------------------------------------ People think I am a normal girl. That's not how I would describe it. My dad was a CIA agent, before he died when I was 10. He trained me so, I can take care of my mom and I. I thought I wouldn't have anymore issues. I wouldn't need to live in fear of someone trying to hurt us. But then when I came home from school my mom was gone. The only thing there was a letter. MY MOM WAS KIDNAPPED! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I just moved to a small rich town in Tennessee. I just wanted to finish Junior year and not have to worry about how my dads job could effect me. I never expected to run straight into the schools bad boy. Let's just say he had no idea who he was messing with.

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