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Hey there, the name is Molly :)
I am your average teenage girl. I go through phases, I have obsessions, I wear make up and hollister. I love boys and sleep. You know the rest eh?
But, the differance between me and your average 14 year old is that I like to sing and dance and act. I guess like a triple threat,
I joke around. I am a freak and a weirdo. You will notice that quickly. I can be serious, but that's just boring.
Comment on my profile, aim me. You know, just hmu. I love meeting new people, and you might just be the next one!
Well bye :):)
I am your average teenage girl. I go through phases, I have obsessions, I wear make up and hollister. I love boys and sleep. You know the rest eh?
But, the differance between me and your average 14 year old is that I like to sing and dance and act. I guess like a triple threat,
I joke around. I am a freak and a weirdo. You will notice that quickly. I can be serious, but that's just boring.
Comment on my profile, aim me. You know, just hmu. I love meeting new people, and you might just be the next one!
Well bye :):)
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Whaat do
I do in a situation like
this...
It was about two years ago when i met my present day bestfriend, who's more of a "little brother," Austin. I've liked him since day one, and here I am texting him. We are talking about how people these days are really shallow because girls only like him for his abs, and no boys like me because im pale skinned. I'm starting to get a hint he likes me too, but I'm not sure. I am going to the movies with him tomorrow "as friends."
It was about two years ago when i met my present day bestfriend, who's more of a "little brother," Austin. I've liked him since day one, and here I am texting him. We are talking about how people these days are really shallow because girls only like him for his abs, and no boys like me because im pale skinned. I'm starting to get a hint he likes me too, but I'm not sure. I am going to the movies with him tomorrow "as friends."
This might sound cliche, but should I tell him how I feel ♥
i really dont want to destroy the only true thing in my life...
Daydream Series:
Book Two
A Change
of Plans;;
Chapter Four; Part Four
I can’t remember when I fell back asleep, but I did. I woke up the next morning at seven A.M. to the sound of my dad banging on my door telling me to get ready for school. I wasn’t aware that I’d be going to school that day, but obviously I was.
I rushed to the shower because I only had a half hour to get ready. Apparently my father thought that was enough time, he obviously never lived with a teenage girl before.
After a five-minute shower, I blew my hair dry, and straightened it. I shuffled through my boxes for the cutest outfit I could find. I was going to be meeting new people today, and I didn’t want to give off a bad impression. Eventually I found some dark denim skinny jeans. I chose a tank top that had thick black and grey stripes and an oversized bow at the bottom of the neckline. I wasn’t sure if they allowed tank tops at Abraham, so I grabbed a black knit sweater to slip overtop.
On my way out the door, I grabbed a granola bar out of the cabinet in the kitchen. I was planning on walking to school with Jack.
“Hey Aiden, you need a ride?” My dad asked sounding a bit reluctant.
“No, I think Jack mentioned to me last night that he’d walk with me. But thanks though!” I smiled brightly, and spoke in a rush.
“Okay, well you have a good first day.” My dad smiled a fake cheesy grin as I turned around and left through the back door.
I spotted Jack who was, at the moment, slowly consuming a bowl of Cheerios on his patio.
“Hey Jack! Will you walk with me?” I shouted across the yard.
“Yeah, didn’t I say I would!” Jack asked me in a joking teasing tone.
I giggled and then headed towards him. By the time I was beside him, we were both staring at a bowl absent of cereal, and full of milk.
It was an awkward few seconds, and then he stood up, clasped his hands and announced that he would leave. I thought it was odd that he left his bowl behind, but I ignored it. I was ready for a new life, and a new school.
Just lounging on
the couch chilling in my
snuggie
Click to MTV, so they can teach me how to dougie
-Bruno Mars♥
Click to MTV, so they can teach me how to dougie
-Bruno Mars♥
Daydream Series:
Book Two
A Change
of Plans;;
Chapter Four; Part Three
My dad and I both went to
our bedrooms because it was 9:30 and it had been a long
day.
I pulled my phone out of my laptop bag on my way into my room. I had a couple texts from the same unknown number.
The first one read, ‘hey its Brodie (:’
The next one read, ‘hey its Brodie again. When can I come visit u?’
The last one said, ‘well ur prolly busy so text me when you get this. btw its still brodie lol’
I liked that he texted me so many times because it let me know how much he really liked me.
‘Hey Brodie :]’ I texted back.
I heard a knock coming from my back door. I ignored it hoping that my dad would answer it because I didn’t feel like getting up. After sitting for several minutes hearing a repetitive knocking, I stood up and headed for the back door.
When I walked through the kitchen, I caught a first glance at people behind the door. There were three boys.
The boy all the way to the left was Logan Louis. He stood with his feet shoulder width apart and his hands were folded. He kept a stern face. Logan was wearing the same yellow Abercrombie shirt that he was wearing the last time I saw him. Although it was freezing in San Francisco, he was wearing khaki cargo shorts.
To the far right, Jack was standing in the same pose as Logan. Jack was wearing a white polo shirt and and dark denim blue jeans. He was smiling, but very shyly. I smiled back at him, and he winked.
In the middle of the two was Brodie Trines. He was proudly standing taller than the other two. He was wearing light blue jeans with rips in them. He had a dark blue Aeropostale shirt on. He was waving shyly at me and he smiled. He looked down to his left and right at the other two and shrugged his shoulders.
I ignored all three of them after staring for a few minutes. I rushed back to my room and dove for my bed. While I was midair, the bed disappeared. That is when I realized I was asleep.
I woke up in a cold sweat. I looked nervously at my surroundings. I found that my dad had come in my room and shut off the lights. I was tucked in. I just had some thinking to do.
I had to decide between three guys. The popular, yet perverted, guy, Logan Louis, the sweet guy that I’d never be able to see, Brodie, or the one that I’ve known since childhood and is like a best friend, Jack.
I pulled my phone out of my laptop bag on my way into my room. I had a couple texts from the same unknown number.
The first one read, ‘hey its Brodie (:’
The next one read, ‘hey its Brodie again. When can I come visit u?’
The last one said, ‘well ur prolly busy so text me when you get this. btw its still brodie lol’
I liked that he texted me so many times because it let me know how much he really liked me.
‘Hey Brodie :]’ I texted back.
I heard a knock coming from my back door. I ignored it hoping that my dad would answer it because I didn’t feel like getting up. After sitting for several minutes hearing a repetitive knocking, I stood up and headed for the back door.
When I walked through the kitchen, I caught a first glance at people behind the door. There were three boys.
The boy all the way to the left was Logan Louis. He stood with his feet shoulder width apart and his hands were folded. He kept a stern face. Logan was wearing the same yellow Abercrombie shirt that he was wearing the last time I saw him. Although it was freezing in San Francisco, he was wearing khaki cargo shorts.
To the far right, Jack was standing in the same pose as Logan. Jack was wearing a white polo shirt and and dark denim blue jeans. He was smiling, but very shyly. I smiled back at him, and he winked.
In the middle of the two was Brodie Trines. He was proudly standing taller than the other two. He was wearing light blue jeans with rips in them. He had a dark blue Aeropostale shirt on. He was waving shyly at me and he smiled. He looked down to his left and right at the other two and shrugged his shoulders.
I ignored all three of them after staring for a few minutes. I rushed back to my room and dove for my bed. While I was midair, the bed disappeared. That is when I realized I was asleep.
I woke up in a cold sweat. I looked nervously at my surroundings. I found that my dad had come in my room and shut off the lights. I was tucked in. I just had some thinking to do.
I had to decide between three guys. The popular, yet perverted, guy, Logan Louis, the sweet guy that I’d never be able to see, Brodie, or the one that I’ve known since childhood and is like a best friend, Jack.
Daydream Series:
Book Two
A Change
of Plans;;
Chapter Four; Part Two
The dinner went a lot
like the car ride. I conversed with Jack the whole time, and
the adults were in their own little world. Now we were
pulling back into the parking space on the side of the road.
We parked on the side of the sidewalk between our houses.
I shyly hugged Jack goodbye, and then headed back to my house. We walked down a hall that was outside. My dad didn’t turn into the house, but rather went to the end of the hall and opened a black gate that looked kind of like the one outside my house in Bell Air. It lead to a backyard that I’m assuming he just added on recently.
We both took a seat at the black metal table on the patio.
“So what do you think of the Hunters?” My dad asked starting conversation.
“Jack's nice. We talked a lot about the stuff we used to do when we were little.” I smiled naturally.
“It looks to me like you think a little bit more of that kid.” My dad teased me.
“No I do not!” I stood up, so I could hover over my dad as I argued.
“I think you do!” My dad stood up like me and chased me into their yard.
When I noticed I had climbed over the hill of rocks and was in Jack’s backyard, I stopped running. I saw Jack easing out of his house.
“What are you doing out here!” Jack shouted in a joking tone.
“My stupid dad chased me in here!” I pointed back into my yard that my dad was standing out of breath in. When Jacked looked over at him, my dad waved. I laughed.
“Bye Jack.” I waved as I stepped over the hill of rocks. He told me goodbye and disappeared back into his house.
“Yeah you like him.” My dad smiled reassuring himself.
“I hate you.” I smiled and playfully hit my dad as we walked inside.
I shyly hugged Jack goodbye, and then headed back to my house. We walked down a hall that was outside. My dad didn’t turn into the house, but rather went to the end of the hall and opened a black gate that looked kind of like the one outside my house in Bell Air. It lead to a backyard that I’m assuming he just added on recently.
We both took a seat at the black metal table on the patio.
“So what do you think of the Hunters?” My dad asked starting conversation.
“Jack's nice. We talked a lot about the stuff we used to do when we were little.” I smiled naturally.
“It looks to me like you think a little bit more of that kid.” My dad teased me.
“No I do not!” I stood up, so I could hover over my dad as I argued.
“I think you do!” My dad stood up like me and chased me into their yard.
When I noticed I had climbed over the hill of rocks and was in Jack’s backyard, I stopped running. I saw Jack easing out of his house.
“What are you doing out here!” Jack shouted in a joking tone.
“My stupid dad chased me in here!” I pointed back into my yard that my dad was standing out of breath in. When Jacked looked over at him, my dad waved. I laughed.
“Bye Jack.” I waved as I stepped over the hill of rocks. He told me goodbye and disappeared back into his house.
“Yeah you like him.” My dad smiled reassuring himself.
“I hate you.” I smiled and playfully hit my dad as we walked inside.
Daydream Series:
Book Two
A Change
of Plans;;
Chapter Four; Part One
I almost fell into
another daydream, which would have been nice, but my dad
abruptly swung the door open and said, “Hey Aiden.
Wanna go get dinner tonight with the next door
neighbors?”
It’s not like I had any other plans, so I accepted. We were going to go to semiformal restaurant at Fisherman’s Warf.
I wasn’t unpacked or anything, so I dug through my box of formal outfits for a dress. I found a navy blue rough textured dress. It was barely covering the sides of my shoulder blades. There was a brown leather belt that was very thin. It wrapped around my waist. Under the belt was a short skirt. It was the same fabric and probably covered up half of my thigh. I dressed into it and lightly curled my hair. I put on a brown denim jacket overtop of the dress. I wore cream-colored flats.
When I stepped out of my room, I followed the path of the hallway that wrapped around the entire apartment. At the end of the hall, it branched out. The kitchen was straight ahead and the living room to the right. To the left was the exit. I turned into the living room and faced one of my dad’s thirty C.D. racks. He was shuffling through them for one of his CD’s he purchased in the eighties. I announced that I was ready to go and he turned around. His face brightened at the sight of me.
“Wow Aiden. You’re stunning!” My dad raved. “Last time you dressed up that nice was, jeez I can’t even remember!”
I thanked him for his compliment, and then he lead me out the door. We met the Hunters’, Regina, Michael, and Jack, on the sidewalk in between our houses. We all boarded in their trailblazer and headed off to Fisherman’s Warf for a nice fish dinner.
I sat in the last row that was very scrunched. They had only two of the seats folded up. Jack and I sat thigh to thigh. I couldn’t say I didn’t like it though because Jack was really cute. He had mixed skin and dark black hair. It was a buzz cut, and he had a widow’s peak. His eyes were chocolate brown. His lips were a mix between brown and pink. He had a nice fit body as well. At that moment he was wearing a tan sweater that only zipped at the collar and khaki dress pants. He wore brown dress shoes.
In the middle row of the car, my dad was sitting alone. He was wearing navy blue dress pants and an ocean blue long sleeved dress shirt. He wore a different style of dress shoes that were all black.
Regina and Michael sat in the two front seats. Michael was dressed almost exactly like Jack, and Regina was wearing a burgundy sparkly dress.
The whole drive there Jack and I reminisced of the summers we used to spend together. When I was younger I would stay with my dad for the entire summer. Now I just visited him for a weekend once a month. I never really talked to Jack since I stopped coming for the summer though.
Jack told me that he attended Abraham High were I also went. He gave me hope that school was going to be better. Jack and I flirted back and forth, and from time to time, he’d rest his hand on my thigh. I completely forgot about Brodie.
It’s not like I had any other plans, so I accepted. We were going to go to semiformal restaurant at Fisherman’s Warf.
I wasn’t unpacked or anything, so I dug through my box of formal outfits for a dress. I found a navy blue rough textured dress. It was barely covering the sides of my shoulder blades. There was a brown leather belt that was very thin. It wrapped around my waist. Under the belt was a short skirt. It was the same fabric and probably covered up half of my thigh. I dressed into it and lightly curled my hair. I put on a brown denim jacket overtop of the dress. I wore cream-colored flats.
When I stepped out of my room, I followed the path of the hallway that wrapped around the entire apartment. At the end of the hall, it branched out. The kitchen was straight ahead and the living room to the right. To the left was the exit. I turned into the living room and faced one of my dad’s thirty C.D. racks. He was shuffling through them for one of his CD’s he purchased in the eighties. I announced that I was ready to go and he turned around. His face brightened at the sight of me.
“Wow Aiden. You’re stunning!” My dad raved. “Last time you dressed up that nice was, jeez I can’t even remember!”
I thanked him for his compliment, and then he lead me out the door. We met the Hunters’, Regina, Michael, and Jack, on the sidewalk in between our houses. We all boarded in their trailblazer and headed off to Fisherman’s Warf for a nice fish dinner.
I sat in the last row that was very scrunched. They had only two of the seats folded up. Jack and I sat thigh to thigh. I couldn’t say I didn’t like it though because Jack was really cute. He had mixed skin and dark black hair. It was a buzz cut, and he had a widow’s peak. His eyes were chocolate brown. His lips were a mix between brown and pink. He had a nice fit body as well. At that moment he was wearing a tan sweater that only zipped at the collar and khaki dress pants. He wore brown dress shoes.
In the middle row of the car, my dad was sitting alone. He was wearing navy blue dress pants and an ocean blue long sleeved dress shirt. He wore a different style of dress shoes that were all black.
Regina and Michael sat in the two front seats. Michael was dressed almost exactly like Jack, and Regina was wearing a burgundy sparkly dress.
The whole drive there Jack and I reminisced of the summers we used to spend together. When I was younger I would stay with my dad for the entire summer. Now I just visited him for a weekend once a month. I never really talked to Jack since I stopped coming for the summer though.
Jack told me that he attended Abraham High were I also went. He gave me hope that school was going to be better. Jack and I flirted back and forth, and from time to time, he’d rest his hand on my thigh. I completely forgot about Brodie.
Daydream Series:
Book Two
A Change
of Plans;;
Chapter Three; Part
Seven
“Well A. We’re almost on my street.” My dad informed me.
“What? No, we still have like 4 hours left to drive!” I argued.
“You were asleep for a long time Aiden!” My dad joked. He gave me a noogie as he said that.
“That’s really weird. I had like a thirty second dream.”
“Well you know you are never going to remember every dream you have in a night.” My dad shrugged. “Haven’t you ever seen Inception?” I shook my head no. I had heard of the movie. Everybody at school told me it ‘blew their mind’. “Well we’re gonna watch that sometime.” My dad finished off.
I noticed the roads were becoming very steep. I felt like I was driving up a mountain. I looked out my window and saw that they had carved steps in the sidewalk because the roads were so steep. I remember when I was younger. We would ride our scooters down the slanted street, or my dad’s, neighbor’s son Jack would take his wagon and we’d ride down it.
The car came to a halt. My dad alarmed me that we were there and I came out of my trance.
I pushed open the car door but was careful not to swing it out too far because a car could drive by at any instant.
I stumbled to the back of the car and pushed open the trunk my dad had popped already. I grabbed my suitcase and laptop bag, and my dad took all of the boxes. We both came out and made a second trip after dropping everything at the door.
I rushed to get in the house, so that way my dad wouldn’t make me carry any boxes. I pulled my suitcase behind me though. I pushed open the door to my room. It was exactly as I left it. It was exactly as it was in my dream.
I jumped back onto my bed and looked up at the ceiling fan that automatically turned on when I turned on the light. I watched it go around and around, for it was mesmerizing.
I thought about how I would have a new chance at friends when I started school. I thought about how I would be able to meet all of the people living around my dad, young and old. I remembered all of the kids, like Jack, who I was friends with before that I would get a chance to reunite with. I thought about my realization that these next few years were going to be the best of my life.
I think this is the end of Chapter two noww. I have part one of Chapter 3 written already because it was supposed to be with this part, but I had to chop it in half for length problems. Please please please comment or fav so I can know where I should go with this.
Hey this
is just a question to anyone who reads the story Day Dream: A
Change of Plans.
Do you like it better with a lot of day dreams or barely any? I won't go any lower than 1 a chapter and I won't go any higher than 1 a part.
Do you like it better with a lot of day dreams or barely any? I won't go any lower than 1 a chapter and I won't go any higher than 1 a part.
When
Life
Gives
You
Lemons-
Your lemonade is gonna suck if life doesn't give you sugar and water too.
Your lemonade is gonna suck if life doesn't give you sugar and water too.