'Tis be Rose's POV. Enjoy!
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Mom had also told me that, “She was so much like you. You both used to spend all day trying to think of something you two didn’t have in common!”
So I sat on the train, waiting for the big lug to stop.
I was wearing my most treasured shirt, the black and red “The voices told me to” t-shirt. Everyone always stopped to read it, and it always gave them a chuckle when they did, so it made me feel like I wasn’t invisible. Or at least that I wore shirts people wouldn’t expect.
My mom had filled me in on the stuff I’d forgotten after the accident. It wasn’t such a big deal to me; I mean, I survived, so there wasn’t anything to worry about. But my mom thought it would be such a “traumatic” experience for me, so she helped me “cope” with it.
Honestly, I could remember the past 6 years, back until I was 10. But everything before that was a complete blank. It was as if I’d been born at age 10.
I’d learned that the kind people who’d let me stay over at their house in Toronto for a few weeks were also my family; my aunt Bonnie and my two cousins. I’d also learned that the girl and I used to be good friends until I moved away. And, of course, my mom wouldn’t tell me her name. Why did she have to be so mysterious like that? I never liked surprises!
I began to hum to myself. It was Never Too Late, by Three Days Grace. I’d had that song stuck in my head since about a year after I had gotten out of the hospital. I never knew why it was always that song in my head, but as I hummed it, I dismissed the thought, guessing it used to be my favorite song.
And since then, one or more little visuals of me and a little girl with straight, black hair and wearing a white tank-top playing in a sand box, or sliding down a water slide, or walking into the woods together.
Suddenly, I heard the conductor yell, “We’re in Toronto! All passengers that were heading Toronto-ward- all off the train!”
Hmph, that must be me, I thought, as I lugged my suitcase out the door. Once I got outside, I spotted a tall, young-looking woman in a clean, white blouse and a gray knee-length skirt, with her arm around a teenage girl with short, black and blue hair, and, literally, black from her earrings to her combat boots.
How are you gonna handle this, Rosalba? I asked myself.
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Mom had also told me that, “She was so much like you. You both used to spend all day trying to think of something you two didn’t have in common!”
So I sat on the train, waiting for the big lug to stop.
I was wearing my most treasured shirt, the black and red “The voices told me to” t-shirt. Everyone always stopped to read it, and it always gave them a chuckle when they did, so it made me feel like I wasn’t invisible. Or at least that I wore shirts people wouldn’t expect.
My mom had filled me in on the stuff I’d forgotten after the accident. It wasn’t such a big deal to me; I mean, I survived, so there wasn’t anything to worry about. But my mom thought it would be such a “traumatic” experience for me, so she helped me “cope” with it.
Honestly, I could remember the past 6 years, back until I was 10. But everything before that was a complete blank. It was as if I’d been born at age 10.
I’d learned that the kind people who’d let me stay over at their house in Toronto for a few weeks were also my family; my aunt Bonnie and my two cousins. I’d also learned that the girl and I used to be good friends until I moved away. And, of course, my mom wouldn’t tell me her name. Why did she have to be so mysterious like that? I never liked surprises!
I began to hum to myself. It was Never Too Late, by Three Days Grace. I’d had that song stuck in my head since about a year after I had gotten out of the hospital. I never knew why it was always that song in my head, but as I hummed it, I dismissed the thought, guessing it used to be my favorite song.
And since then, one or more little visuals of me and a little girl with straight, black hair and wearing a white tank-top playing in a sand box, or sliding down a water slide, or walking into the woods together.
Suddenly, I heard the conductor yell, “We’re in Toronto! All passengers that were heading Toronto-ward- all off the train!”
Hmph, that must be me, I thought, as I lugged my suitcase out the door. Once I got outside, I spotted a tall, young-looking woman in a clean, white blouse and a gray knee-length skirt, with her arm around a teenage girl with short, black and blue hair, and, literally, black from her earrings to her combat boots.
How are you gonna handle this, Rosalba? I asked myself.
Hey, guys.Like the title i ran away with Cody. If bubba doesn't like us together than... He's dead to me! I beat your wondering how i'm writing this well, I have my laptop and it is not trackable.*hey Amber* Hey, Cody!Umm... What were you going to say before bubba tried to kill you?*Oh yea (Clears throat) I love you*I love you too Cody Harrison(His last name!hmmmm...Amber Harrison?)!(Kiss)*whoa!*hehehe. I won't tell you were i am cause then bubba could find us.Cody stop it!Hahahaha!I'm ticklish, Stop it!Hehehehe. I will try and to inform you on details!
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April 6 2010.
WHO THE HELL DO THEY THINK THEY ARE!!!!
I WILL MOVE TO NEW YORK, WITH OWEN. APPEARENLY I'M NOT ALOUD TO SEE OWEN CAUSE HES.....FAT. He came to my house today.....and my parents sent him away! They never had a problem with fat people before! now i can't see him. they sent away Chris because he was too old, and now i have no one. But me and Owen are gonna move to new york, and with Duncan and Courtney's help we'll make a life there and never see my stupid parents again!
April 8 2010.
I have my bags packed. I'm not leaving till May. I wanna make sure that I'm prepared so we can do the basic plan that Duncan made up. me and owen would go down high way 57 to the train station. Then we would ride a cab to the airport where they would fly to new york. Duncan and courtney would be waiting. There was a small apartment that had been abandoned, we would stay there ubtil we had enough money to get a real condo.
WHO THE HELL DO THEY THINK THEY ARE!!!!
I WILL MOVE TO NEW YORK, WITH OWEN. APPEARENLY I'M NOT ALOUD TO SEE OWEN CAUSE HES.....FAT. He came to my house today.....and my parents sent him away! They never had a problem with fat people before! now i can't see him. they sent away Chris because he was too old, and now i have no one. But me and Owen are gonna move to new york, and with Duncan and Courtney's help we'll make a life there and never see my stupid parents again!
April 8 2010.
I have my bags packed. I'm not leaving till May. I wanna make sure that I'm prepared so we can do the basic plan that Duncan made up. me and owen would go down high way 57 to the train station. Then we would ride a cab to the airport where they would fly to new york. Duncan and courtney would be waiting. There was a small apartment that had been abandoned, we would stay there ubtil we had enough money to get a real condo.
justin:oh hello finale 4 it looks like today we will be trying out costumes
courteney:ok hot justin
justin:but still finale 4 lets all go to my closet and pick out some of my moms old clothes
bridgette:heres my outfit justin
justin:thats awesome bridgette
linsay:here hanna
justin:my names not hanna IM justin and thats a pritty cool costume
courteney:here justin
justin:that is an awesome costume courteney next
gwen:here justin
justin:thats sweat gwen
(IT looked like justin thought every costume was pritty hot but one he thought was pritty uncool)
justin:ok finale 4 who is safe is bridgette and gwen and its courteney vs linsay and the last name IM going to call is....................courteney
linsay:oh goodbye
every girl:have a nice trip linsay
linsay:well bye
justin:well well well if it isint the finale 3 gwen,bridgette,and courteney
THE END TLL NEXT TIME
courteney:ok hot justin
justin:but still finale 4 lets all go to my closet and pick out some of my moms old clothes
bridgette:heres my outfit justin
justin:thats awesome bridgette
linsay:here hanna
justin:my names not hanna IM justin and thats a pritty cool costume
courteney:here justin
justin:that is an awesome costume courteney next
gwen:here justin
justin:thats sweat gwen
(IT looked like justin thought every costume was pritty hot but one he thought was pritty uncool)
justin:ok finale 4 who is safe is bridgette and gwen and its courteney vs linsay and the last name IM going to call is....................courteney
linsay:oh goodbye
every girl:have a nice trip linsay
linsay:well bye
justin:well well well if it isint the finale 3 gwen,bridgette,and courteney
THE END TLL NEXT TIME
justin:the last name am going to call is leshawna
leshawna:ya babbey and that's how I roll!
justin:beth you have to walk the dock of shame because you were not my type
beth:ok just take me home I'll tell my dad I lost you
justin:ok then now the next challange is a kissing contest who ever is not a good kisser to me has to walk the dock of shame first up is eva
(justin had alot of fun with his girl's kissing and all that but justin did find one bad kisser!)
justin:ok then the names that get to stay is lashawna,bridgette,katie and sadie,izzy,gwen,courteney,lindsay,ok then this is a shocker heather against eva and the last name I'm gonna call is..............................
THE END TILL NEXT TIME
leshawna:ya babbey and that's how I roll!
justin:beth you have to walk the dock of shame because you were not my type
beth:ok just take me home I'll tell my dad I lost you
justin:ok then now the next challange is a kissing contest who ever is not a good kisser to me has to walk the dock of shame first up is eva
(justin had alot of fun with his girl's kissing and all that but justin did find one bad kisser!)
justin:ok then the names that get to stay is lashawna,bridgette,katie and sadie,izzy,gwen,courteney,lindsay,ok then this is a shocker heather against eva and the last name I'm gonna call is..............................
THE END TILL NEXT TIME
"shes pretty , shes nice." exlames courtney.
"just one hug and your done "chris said snaping his finger.
"that looks really real man!" said doncan.
"DUDE , SHES MADE OF CARDBOURD GET IN THE GAME !" said tyler.
"hey , its ok if you can't do it"courtney said conferting him
"alright, i'll try." he said smiling.
" you can do this ." said courtney.
"ok ok" he said with confidence
aaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaa( sorry , thats the song they put in the the backround)
doncan did it! he huged the standee.
"whoooooooohoooo!!!!" cried courtney "doncan your awsome!"
"ha , i did it !" he said happily
courtney hugs duncan then remembers that she pretends she dons't like him.
"wooooooooohoooooooo"cried everyone.............thanks ...........................have a good one