FadedScars

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I'm beautiful in my way .
'Cause God makes no mistakes



I'm on the right track baby

I was born this way

 
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Format mine? nope Quote Lady Gaga; Born This Way

 SOMETIMES
YOU HAVE TO FORGET
WHAT YOU WANT
TO REMEMBER
WHAT YOU DESERVE. 

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Now all that's left of me
is what I pretend to be.
So together, but so
broken up inside.


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BRUISED.
  by: iwishiwasdifferent
 CHAPTER 1O: (part 5)
Sam's P.O.V:
I walked back to my car and started to unlock it.
"Wait, look man, I didn't mean to be rude or anything... listen, i heard some news and im not sure if its true, so don't get your hopes up, but my cousin- he works in LA, in a piercing shop- He said there was some girl there who wrote April Taylors as her name on the piercing documents."
I felt my mind start racing.
April - In LA.
"Where?" I asked, whipping my head around to look at him.
"Uh... well she was, I mean, if it was even her, at the "Body Jewlz" shop in downtown LA."
"Thanks." I said quickly, jumping into my car, "Oh- Here." I said, smiling, tossing him a $2O.
I started up the car and started driving.
LA, here I come.
April's P.O.V:
For a moment, everyone was quiet.
Then, the person I least expected, stood up and spoke.
"Nicole, or April, or whoever you are, you're still the same person who lived with us and who we love." Emma said, walking over to me.
Farah stood up and came over to me too.
"To us, you'll always be Nikki. Names are just labels. And we'll help you get to Florida." She leaned in and hugged me and I had to blink back my tears.
All these people were so loving...
...
Two days later, I was still at the beach house.
Todd had 'connections' and could get me a fake ID. 
I felt really nervous about the whole idea of using a fake ID at an airport, but I figured if I got caught, whatever. I already screwed my life up enough.
"You ready to go?" Belle asked me, putting on her coat.
"Yep." I said, and put on some chapstick.
She opened the door and we walked out to the car. We were going to go get my fake ID.
Todd was already sitting in the car.
"Took you long enough! Sheesh. Do women always take that long to get ready?"
Belle and I said, "Yup." at the same time and started to laugh.
We buckled up and started to drive.
When we finally got there, I realized where we were.
I felt my stomach drop.
The place was in LA.

BRUISED.
  by: iwishiwasdifferent
 CHAPTER 11:
Sam's P.O.V:
It took me a few hours to get to LA,
but lets just say I was driving pretty fast to get there.
When I parked my car and got out, I decided I would start looking by going to "Body Jewlz" the last place April had been seen.
I walked into the store and a guy behind the counter looked up at me.
He had piercings everywhere
"I'm Max. How can I help you?"
"A girl was here a while ago... her name is April Taylors?" I asked, staring at his  septum piercing.
"Uh... Oh yeah. I remember her." He said, "She's that girl who ran away. When she came in here she had black hair and was all tan and stuff. And she was going by the name Hope..." He said, fading out.
"Hope what? What did she say her last name was?" I asked eagerly.
"I think... Look dude, I'm sorry, I don't remember. She came here with two other people though, maybe they know."
Other people?
"Who were the other two?" I asked, practically jumping over the counter to see the files.
"Lemme find the documents. One sec." Max said, walking into a back room.
April had been here. I could feel it.
Max came back holding papers. 
"The guy she was with is named Aaron Stone... but I think she called him Blake."
A guy? April was with a guy? I felt jealousy start to rise in me.
"And the girl she was with is named Akemi Hayashi. But they called her... Angel or Angie or something."
"Do you know where I could find them?" I asked hopefully.
"Uh..." He scratched his head, looking down at the papers, "It doesn't say anything about that. I think I've seen the guy though working at "The Rave" Nightclub."
"Thanks." I said quickly, running out of the shop.
I found the "The Rave" pretty quickly. 
It was only 6, and so not a lot of people were there yet.
I walked over to the bar and found a girl working there.
"I'm Rebecca." She said smiling at me, "What do you want to drink?"
"Well, I was actually looking for uh, Blake." I said.
"Kay, one sec." She replied, walking into the back of the bar.
A few moments later, a gangly guy walked out. His hair was neon blue and he wore skinny jeans and a neon yellow tank top.
"This guy has to be gay..." I said under my breath.
"I'm Blake. Why did you need me?" He said, looking over at me.
"I'm looking for April Taylors... or, uh, you called her Hope." 
"Oh, Hope? She was like, my bestie! She left a while ago though." 
"What did she say her last name was?" I asked, my mind racing.
"Sparks. She called herself Hope Sparks."


BRUISED.
  by: iwishiwasdifferent

CHAPTER 11: (part 3)
Sam's P.O.V:
I left "The Rave" Nightclub and started walking around.
Anyone I saw I would ask,
"Have you seen a girl about 5'6", Black hair, tan,- Hope Sparks?"
But so far, everyone I had asked had said no.
Finally, I decided to sit down. I had walked through a lot of LA, and found nothing. I knew she had been here though, and that was enough to keep me going.
Suddenly, a girl walked by me. She had long blonde hair, but it was wavy like April's was.
"Hey-" I started to say, standing up, but a guy opened a car door for her and another girl and her hopped in.
I stood and watched the car pull away.
I had a feeling that was her.
April's P.O.V
As we drove away from LA, I had this feeling of longing.
It was like I had missed something.
You're being ridiculous, April. I thought sternly, looking out the window at the passing buildings.
"Nikki, want some gum?" Belle asked me, opening a pack of 5 gum.
"Sure," I replied, and she handed me a piece, "But I told you before, you can call me April now."
"Eh. I know." She smiled, "But to me, you'll always be Nikki."
"Hahahaa," I laughed, "Aiight." 
I popped in my piece of gum and blew a bubble.
"So Todd," I heard Belle ask, "The guy, Marco, called you Raul?"
"That's my real name." Todd answered. "If you didn't notice, I'm Puerto Rican.""Woah, I never knew your name was Raul..." Belle said. She kept talking, but I wasn't really paying attention.

I still felt like I was missing something in LA.
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authors note:
awh shucks. they just missed eachother:/
mooreeee?

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