My nightmare before Christmas

My nightmare before Christmas

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My nightmare before Christmas It was a normal Friday night, but this time decorating the Christmas tree. Everyone was surprisingly relaxed and dare I say.. having fun. My step brother Blake was messing around and play fighting with my step father. everyone was laughing as Blake was acting like a weirdo and actually being funny without trying. it was the perfect Friday night. The kind of Friday nights you see on a Lifetime movie. I started to think what my friends were probably doing at this time. If they had fun like this a lot, because this was rare. "What the fuck!?" My step dad, Ryan, had said bringing me back to reality. I glanced up to see Blayz crouched down, recoiled on the floor. He looked at me with terror in his eyes. I looked at Ryan to see what was in his hand and might've caused this reaction. I sucked in my breath. it was another detention letter. "You're so fucking retarded. You can't do anything right. Couldn't you be good just this once!?" Blake started crying.
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This Guy

"Oh, Mrs. Larson, I have to get going. My uncle is expecting me." He said, suddenly. He can't have seen me though, because I'm standing behind a wall. "Of course not! You're staying, for dinner, and that's final." My mom ordered. Shit, what is she doing? I walked past them, and I started to walk up the stairs, when he called my name. "Ryan!" That sent chills down my spine, but I kept walking up the stairs,slowly. I was shaking. Why does he have this effect on me? "Ryan! Wait!" I took a deep breath, and told myself to keep walking. I heard him run up the steps, so I quickened my pace. How are the stairs this long?! "Ryan! Just wait! Please!" He begged. To be honest, I feel kinda bad, for treating him like this... Before I could react, I felt his hands on my shoulders, and then he spun me around. My skin felt like it was on fire, and I was paralyzed, unable to move. We were face to face. My heart was beating hard, like a drum, and then he said it. "Ryan, I love you." *** Ryan is an ordinary teenage girl, with problems of her own. Problems ranging from her dad's death, to her mom possibly falling in love again. But she's in for a major problem when she meets This Guy. **** DONT READ IF YOU HATE SHITTY BOOKS, BC I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 11 OR 12 {SORRY BEFOREHAND} TBH IDEK HOW I GOT ALL THESE VOTES AND VIEWS BUT THANKS EVERYONE

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