CreativityCounts

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I'm 11 and go on Witty regularly.

I know you will tell me tha I'm not supposed to be on here. I joined when 13 year ods and over only rule wasn't created. But I don't want to go off witty because witty and music are practically the only thing that keeps me from keeping that knife away.

I just want to be appreciated on witty, and forgotten about my age.
One Direction<<
15 minutes ago
[[At the]] closing ceremony
Made.My.Life
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Music is practically the only thing 
that keeps me from committing suicide.


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Stronger
Prologue



Jake........I barely whispered to my iPhone as I got the daunting, dreaded text. Tears slowly began to make a path down may cheek, dripping on to my duvet, I couldn't believe it. My eyes showed a blurred view of the text he'd sent me, like they knew I didn't want to read it again, so they'd blur out my vision. Jake.

The next day, at school Thursday morning, I could barely look at Jake. The horrible thing was, I wanted to. I wanted to see the exciting glint in his eyes when he smiles his beautiful, breath-taking smile. I want to see his 'sup' head nod at his mates as he walks across the room. I want to. I want him.

I looked a mess, my brown hair was all over the place, my caramel highlights were wobbling in different directions messily. My eyes had ugly purple bags hanging on the edge under them, I hadn't had time to clear them up with foundation. This, I guess is what heartbreak does to you.

On the way home, Jake and his gang passed, laughing at me and pointing, even the neighbours I hardly knew were starring! Yes, I look a mess, deal with it? I told my self to shout that, but something told me not to, my voice would wobble everytime I spoke, my eyes would water at the most inappropiate times.

I sat in my room, and looked at my money. I'd been saving up a long time for a house, maybe a makeover instead? So the next weekend, I went to a gym and paid them to excerise me regularly, I bought natural makeup and fashionable outfits. I'd changed. Goodbye Jake. I just hoped that 'what doesn't kill you makes you stronger' was true....

Okay, left it on a little cliffhanger to gain readers. Hope you enjoed the prologue, if you didn't understand what the main character was crying about, her 2-year first love dumped her.
Note- *I do not notify so don't ask*
~Phoebe

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Fourth of July

The probably only f/cking day where americans stop talking about how brilliant Britain is for 1D and starting saying they kicked our buts and we suck.


Gee, thanks

Fourth of July

The probably only f/cking day where americans stop talking about how brilliant Britain is for 1D and starting saying they kicked our buts and we suck.


Gee, thanks