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MAD WOMAN
My sister has always attracted the wrong crowd who didn't hesitate to take advantage of her meek heart. Right from small, Zikora's naïvety always made me fight with every single one of her 'friends'. I have never been comfortable with any of her so-called friendships. Not even the one she was in at the moment with her new roommate. Funny enough was that I actually liked their relationship. It was pure, true, and more of a sisterhood. For the first time in history, Zikora made a true friend. I inwardly approved of the friendship, when the girl in question, didn't think twice in lunging a frying pan at my little sister's ex-boyfriend. And I know as you're reading this, you may ask yourself, what was my issue then? My issue wasn't with the friendship, but the babe herself. Her appearance reminded me of that Disney princess that had the complexion of a vampire. Snow White, very innocent looking creature. But that girl was the definition of a werey in disguise. Chineke ekwela! And I know you've already started judging me as the problematic character already. I am not problematic, she is. You may begin to think that okay I'm probably overreacting. Oga, Aunty, I am not overreacting. On the first day of meeting her, this babe carried her old fashioned okrika shoe that looked like it suffered for nineteen years, and threw it at the glass of my car while I was driving. Aunty, ha si na hel zipụ gị, ma-ọbụ site n'oké ọhịa ọjọọ dị n'obodo m? {did they send you from hell, or from the evil forest in my village?} That one is her business sha. She should just carry her small bum bum and stay on her own, because she's really getting on my nerves. I don't blame her, because she knows she's fine. That's why she's doing all this bullshit. But all that I know is using the word 'mad' in a sentence, I would say; Biboere Mirabel Madagascar is a MAD WOMAN. Come and fight me.Zakończone
Pernico :)
My mom always said: "Percy, someday you're gonna meet a pretty girl" But, I didn't exactly meet a pretty girl. Me and my friend Nico would have sleepovers together. We'd talk about how it was crazy how we were actually related. Cousins even. About my sh*tty stepfather and his sh*tty father Hades. We would lie awake and stare at the ceiling and just cuddle each other close. Sometimes, we were all we had. I never thought I'd fall for someone, much less someone I'd known so long. Which is why it kinda shocked my mom Sally a little when I told her I was gay. I mean, I was shocked too. I hadn't met a "pretty girl", I'd met a "beautiful boy"...Zakończone
ALL MINE'S{NOTTI OSAMA}
"i couldn't stay a day without you so why are you not doing the same?" this will be a smut kinda if you don't like it DON'T READTZakończone
How To Make Him Fall
"I... I actually like you! Please go out with me!" She stared down onto the concrete and waited for any reply. Though, there is no reply. She looked up and saw the guy was staring back to her; he looked like he didn't believe he just got a love confession from a sixth grade student, or he didn't believe that he would get a love confession at his school ground, when he just finished his P.E.class with his friends (who, by the way, were giggling throughout their way back to their class). Seungwan bit her lower lip; she was afraid of the outcome. He pierced his eyes, "are you dumb? Why would I go out with a nerd, braided-hair, and midget, like you?" Seungwan gasped. She...., she clearly didn't think she would get this reply. "I am sorry, what?" He sighed. "You are not my type, and you are still a kid. Geez, kid these days..." He turned his back but Seungwan called him, "Park Chanyeol sunbaenim!" "Watch your face and age first before tell someone you love him! You are just a kid, for God's sake! And I don't want to meddle in your play!" "But, I am serious! I like--" "Get out from me you dumb girl!" He then walked toward where his friends were waiting and Seungwan could feel her world is shattered. She looked down, tried to hold her tears coming out from her eyes. She was left alone. "How..., how could he be that rude.... I HATE YOU!!!!!!" -------------------------------------------------------------------- chandy / wenyeol / wendy-chanyeol The story is heavily inspired from manga Baby LoveZakończone
My sister has always attracted the wrong crowd who didn't hesitate to take advantage of her meek heart. Right from small, Zikora's naïvety always made me fight with every single one of her 'friends'. I have never been comfortable with any of her so-called friendships. Not even the one she was in at the moment with her new roommate. Funny enough was that I actually liked their relationship. It was pure, true, and more of a sisterhood. For the first time in history, Zikora made a true friend. I inwardly approved of the friendship, when the girl in question, didn't think twice in lunging a frying pan at my little sister's ex-boyfriend. And I know as you're reading this, you may ask yourself, what was my issue then? My issue wasn't with the friendship, but the babe herself. Her appearance reminded me of that Disney princess that had the complexion of a vampire. Snow White, very innocent looking creature. But that girl was the definition of a werey in disguise. Chineke ekwela! And I know you've already started judging me as the problematic character already. I am not problematic, she is. You may begin to think that okay I'm probably overreacting. Oga, Aunty, I am not overreacting. On the first day of meeting her, this babe carried her old fashioned okrika shoe that looked like it suffered for nineteen years, and threw it at the glass of my car while I was driving. Aunty, ha si na hel zipụ gị, ma-ọbụ site n'oké ọhịa ọjọọ dị n'obodo m? {did they send you from hell, or from the evil forest in my village?} That one is her business sha. She should just carry her small bum bum and stay on her own, because she's really getting on my nerves. I don't blame her, because she knows she's fine. That's why she's doing all this bullshit. But all that I know is using the word 'mad' in a sentence, I would say; Biboere Mirabel Madagascar is a MAD WOMAN. Come and fight me.
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