About me
Hi there, You've clicked on my profile(; Well, My name is Alexa, and I'm 14. Music is my life; I love singing, though I'm scared to sing in front of people. Yeah, I'm self-concious, who isn't? Well yeah, I live in the UK, England precisely. Okay, So, I like One Direction. Imma Directioner. & NO, I Am Not The 'Biggest fan EVER' But I Do like them.
Tyler is my amazing boyfriend, he's so sweet. Love youuh<33
Loves;
Tyler<33
THE FUDGING HUNGER GAMES
Josh Hutcherson ( Jaaawwwsssh HOTcherson)
BestFriends(Grace, Sammi, Jazzie, Skye~ggcc1121, samanthalikehugs & ThatSexiThing x_ForeverYoung_x)
Boy Bands (1D,McFly, TwentyTwenty, YouMeAtSix, The Wanted, The Midnight Beast, You name it)
Witty
Jack Wills
My Beloved Laptop:'D
Hatess;
Boys..uck
Stereotyping,
Stooopid people..I mean, people who aren't 'intelligent'
People who hate me
PEOPLE WHO HATE THE HUNGER GAMES.
BOYS....Again.
Hacks;
HACKERR:
Hehe. Grace Mummeh heereee♥
My Alexa Babbeh is so BEAUTIFUUULLLL.
Look at her face.
Love her face.
Talk to her.
Love her.
Follow her.
♥
I love my crazy Babbeh soooo muuchh and I don't know what I'd do without here.
♥Stay awesome Babbeh.♥
~ Peace out, Grace
Sammi here (:
Where to begin? Well Alexaa is AMAZING!!
We have had our differences and it may not seem like it
But i love her as a friend.
Oh and please follow my Gawjuss friend here(:
One more thing, Hurt her?
Then you better flee the country.
~Sammi
Ello mush
skye here♥
muhahahaahah;P
Alexa is like the most AMAZIONK gal you shall EVER meet♥
shes bootifull, outstanding, random, funnehhh!♥
shes one of mah best buddehs ((;
Biatch, you should be jelly♥
i have alot of love for alexa♥
anyone hurts her, and I shall cut off their willy with a axe.
and girls.. well.. um.. Nvm:L
You wouldent want to know~too crude. TOO CRUDE
Muahahahahah;D
You jelly?
yeh, this girls gaahhorrgeousss. seen her piccy?
yeah yeah. good yeah. Mwah:*
love you alexaaa♥♥
NINJAH AND SHE KNOWS IT xD
Much love~
skye ♥
Straight, gay & everything in between, what does it matter?
Straight But Not Narrow is a group, charity, a sanctuary even, supporting gay youths and teens. Recently, there has been many amazing campaigns and charities fundraising for gay youths. Yet, the one thing they lack, is the message that should be sent out, to young, straight people. It's out of order that gays should get treated differently, bullied and harrased, just because of their sexuality. It disgusts me, that some people can be so heartless because everyone deserves a choice. So whether you like girls, guys, both, or neither, it's not just the people you date that build a personality. This campaign is a fight against homophobia. It was created by Avan Jogia, whom many of you may recognise from the Nickelodeon show 'Victorious' and has celebrity backers such as Josh Hutcherson and Daniella Monet.
Survivor;
Chapter 1
I'd barely been back from
summer camp a week when it all started. The name calling, the
pointing. And this is how it all began...
"Freya!?" I heard the gruff voice call from the
kitchen. I trudged down the stairs, not daring to look in that
direction. Finally, I entered the kitchen. My father was stood
there, face red with either anger - the most likely - or
embarassment - the least likely. He was holding my phone,
scrolling through texts. "Who is this boy, Brandon, who you
have been messaging?" He clicked on a message and pointed at
the words.
'Theres a prty 2nite r u comin? x ;)'
"D-dad he's my boyfriend, you know that, Jessica said
she told you." I muttered. Jessica was my step mother, a
woman I neither trusted nor spoke to. He moaned on, complaing how
she never told him, how I shouldn't have a boyfriend and how
I was grounded for a week. Then he stormed off into his study and
slammed the door. It was all fine, all those years ago. We'd
been a picture perfect family. I'd been the innocent
daughter, daddy's little girl who'd wear the pretty
dresses, go to church, never have a boyfriend, and get the
highest grades. Mum had been the stay at home type, spent every
spare moment perfecting the new house, making sure no one would
spot the odd coffee stain on the cushion, the mark on the dining
table cloth where Dad spilt his wine. Mia, my older sister was
always in her room, writing heartfelt poems, drawing portraits
and painting happy things. It was then that Mum had met Cameron.
She'd fallen deep in love with him, divorced Dad and moved
miles away. Dad spiralled out of control, resorted to drink. Mia
turned Goth. Hid away in he room more than usual. My grades
dropped to a C average, lost the glasses, skipped church, and
wore short skirts. Dad finally moved on, found Jessica and
married her.
I sent a text to Brandon back, saying yes, I was going to the
party, and pulled on a skimpy dress. I wanted to live
again
This was just a short chapter, I'll
right another one everyday if I can okay? Fave please, and
comment if you want updates on new
chapters!