°My Life's Different°

°My Life's Different°

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Monday 14th July 2014. It was so hard to wake up, it was summer. Last night I went for a party at the lake, I got wasted! My head is going crazy! Honestly I have no idea what happened last night. I only remember when I arrived and I took my first beer, ever! I snuck out of my house, my mom is very strick. If she found out, I would be slaughtered like a cow. ....Next Day.... "Jasmine-Mariah Clarke!! Get out of bed now!! If you dont in 5 minutes im coming up there!" When I heard that call I knew I had to go for brunch! I shot out of bed, my head blasted with pain. I put on my robe which was inside my closet then I ran down stairs as fast as I could. I wasn't sporty at all. I was panting when I reached the kitchen. Once I got there I wanted to kill my mom. We had guest! I looked like cow poop. "Hi everyone im Jasmine!" One of the guest said something ill never forget. "Jasmine, you honestly look like a dog. Get dressed". That totally ruined my day. :(
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"You know, you aren't like most girls I have met." "Is that a good thing?" "It depends, are you obsessed with shopping?" "That involves walking... so no." "Dieting?" "Hah, that's funny." "Make up?" "I need motivation for that." "Heels?" "What have my feet ever done to you?!" After that, he laughs and claps his hands together, "Yes, that is a good thing." ~~~~~~~ He wanted freedom. She needed freedom. Luke Barrington and Ella Sanders. They thought their lives were bad, living up to a parents' expectation is way harder then it seems, especially when they are filthy rich and claim they only want what is best for you. Just think, one moment you are so busy hating on life, and the next, you are in a coma laying on the hospital bed, clinging onto hope that you will survive. Maybe it just took two cars and a curve in the road for them to see that life isn't so bad after all. Because what's the point of life if you aren't even living? ~~~~~~~ Book two in the T.B.B.B. (The Bad Boy Boxer) Series

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