MaddyBiebs14

Ookay, I'm Done..


I'm 13. I watch MTV. I have a boyfriend. I have an Iphone. I go out with my friends alone sometimes. I wear makeup.

And I don't care if 

You "watched hannah montana" when you were my age or were to young to have a boyfriend. I don't care if you didn't have a phone. I don't care if you werent aloud to go out with your friends alone. I don't care if you didnt wear makeup.

Sorry girls, but society has changed. It's my life, I don't need you telling me what I should and shouldn't be doing.

 

Love and Summer.
Story. Please read(: It will get better every chapter..

Chapter 1
5. 4. 3. 2. 1. "Ding,Ding,Ding" I cant believe it. Summer. No more school. The bell just rang. Im done. "Brooke, could you come here a second?" my weird, pervish, history teacher asked me. Ugh, ITS SUMMER! I didn't wanna be in school for another minute. "Coming Mr. Harris" I say, nervously. As I walk up to his desk, I see him get up, and awkwardly sits on the front of his desk, givng me a weird look. "Yes, Mr. Harris?" I say. He hand reaches out, and he starts playing with my bright, blonde, long, straight hair. How old is this guy, 40? Maybe older. "Umm..I kinda have to be somewhere. Is there something you wanted to ask me?" I lied, trying to get him to stop swerling my hair around his finger. "Oh, I don't know." he said. "Maybe I just wanna..have a little fun. Our last good-bye before you go into High School. You are...my favorite student." Omg, did he really just say that? He starts unzipping my purple zip-up. " I don't think you should be doing this, I'm only 14." I say, struggling to get away. He pulls me closer. His lips touched mine, and I was done. I punched him in the face, stepped on his foot, and struggled to get away. He kept on kissing me. Finally, I got away. I can't believe my first kiss was by my 40 year old history teacher.

Fav to keep going? It gets better.

 

 

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U.G.L..Y
U gotta Love Yourself
♥

 

Okaii..
I'm desperate..again.

1 fav= Ill high five him.

15 favs- I'll hug him.

30 favs- I'll tell him I like him.

100+ Fvs= Ill kiss him ♥

That will give me an excuse to kiss himm..plz ♥

 1 fav- I'll high Five him.  


10 favs- I'll  Hug him.


50 favs- I'll ask him out


100 favs- I'll kiss him((:



If i really get that many favs, ill have an excuse to kiss him<33

Me: *Listining to What makes you beautiful*
Sister: Ughh Turn it off i hate that song!!
Me:
Sister:
Two days later
Sister: *Blasting What makes you beautiful in her room*
Me: I thought you hated that song!
Sister:
Me:
Sister: -_-

Those Nicknames
  You and your friends have for your crushes ♥