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Hi, I'm Kayla, and these things are so freaking awkward, it's weird. ANYWHO. I'm 14, and my life is like ajghfjkdhjfkd all over the place. I'm not good at showing my feelings, and I hate when people know I'm hurting. I have as much slef-confidence as a chimpmunk, and probablly couldn't even flirt with that rock. I'm a total nerd, and I would rather read then talk to people. I'm shy, and socially awkward. It's now my fault guise. D: I honestly don't like most people, they are just so annoying, and I know that is mean to say. I little little kids, and old people, but people my age? Not so much. I honestly don't like Harry Potter, and I'm not a 'potterhead' like you all seam to be. I like looking at people's Tumblrs but I will never ever understand how to use it. When I'm alone, I tend to swear a lot, and I don't know why. I absolutely adore One Direction, and they are my all time favorite band. And Cady Groves is my favorite singer at the time. I use a lot of smilies, and I don't really like when people compliment me. I'm super confusing, and I'm sorry for that. But I'm not perfect, and neither are you Oh, and she just happens to be my best friend♥ k
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Who Says
I'm sorry I
haven't been writing a lot lately! I've been super busy
with school, and stuff. But I will keep writing...eventually.
Thank for reading!(:
Prince Charming?
it's
over guys! I left you at a cliff hanger. What do you guys think
is going to happen? I might start again later, and do a sequal,
but for now? It's done!
Let your imagination run wild
♥
Chapter 4
"What are you doing here?" Alyssa said. She rides Bus 26, the same bus as Liam, but I have to take the only bus that comes by my house, Bus 14.
I took the seat next to her, sitting my bag on my lap.
"I decided to ride with you today!" I said, excitedly.
"You walked all this way, to ride with me?!" She asked.
Just then Liam climbed on to the bus, and giggles scattered throughout the bus.
All the Freshman and underclassmen just fawned over him.
Alyssa made a little gasp.
"Oh!!!" She yelled.
"Yeah!" I made a dumb face at her, thinking it was obvious the true reason I walked over a mile to get here.
"So this explains, the-uhh, make-up?" She chuckled.
"Shut up." I put my hand over my face.
"Stop! It looks good!" She pulled my hands away.
"Hey, Hunter!"
"Oh, uhh, hi Liam." I blushed.
"What are you doing here?" Liam took a seat right acroos the aisle.
"Uhm, my Aunt just dropped me off here on her way to work." I lied, he didn't need to know. My heart flipped and fluttered, just at the thought of him being so close to me.
"Cool." He turned around, and began talking to his friends about the latest Football news.
"He talked to you!" Alyssa whispered in an excited voice.
"I know!"
"It's love!"
"Alyssa, stop!" I blushed even more. "Anyways, I'm a loser, and he is perfect!"
"This is perfect! Do you know how many people would talk about this! It will turn the whole school upside down!" Alyssa was all for the latest news. She was like the little old ladies at the grocrey store sharing gossip.
"I mean it Alyssa! We don't even talk that much."
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** Just to clear things up! The italics, is Hunter remembering an event that happened! :D **
Chapter 3
After that day, I began to take more time in the morning. I began to wake up earlier, and just try to make myself prettier.
Arrrh! I pressed the off button on my alarm clock, and swung out of bed.
Gah, it was too ealry. I looked at the clock. 5:20!
School should be later!
I recalled the events of yesterday.
Liam Campbell, talked to me! Oh my God!
Why was he talking to me? He is perfect, and I am well, I'm me.
Not so perfect.
Thinking about the event from yesterday,
I got a sudden burst of energy.
I quickly took the flat iron and ran it through my auburn hair until all signs of frizziness and curl was gone. I swiped some eyeshadow on my eyes, a light brown, to accent my already tanned skin. A little bit of mascara and I was good to go!
I looked in the mirror.
"Wow." I thought, just a little bit of effort, and I actually looked presentable.
I picked out a outfit from my cousin, Alexa's, closet to top of the look.
A pair of dark stained skinny jeans, a floral blouse, and a pair of flats.
I looked good! I was impressed by my looks.
"Well, what do we have here?" Aunt Madelyn said, when I came down the stairs.
She was mixing pancake batter in a glass bowl.
"What do you mean?" I grabbed my backpack off the back of the couch.
"You-you look like a girl!" She waved her hands, spewing pancake batter everywhere.
"Oh, thanks!" I rolled my eyes, joking around.
"You know what I mean!" She conitinued mixing the batter, glancing up, and noticing my backpack already on my shoulders.
"You're not staying for breakfast?"
"Nah, I wanna get to school early!" I waved and walked out the door.
That day, I didn't want to get to school early. That day, I walked to the other side of town, to the other bus stop. So I could, be on the same bus as Liam. . .
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** Just to clear things up! The italics, is Hunter remembering an event that happened! :D **
Chapter 2
I was probably in about 5th grade, when I first liked a boy. His name was Justin Stewert.
"Why are you chasing me?" I would constantly ask him. That's what we did as young kids, chase each other on the playground. It was such young love. But as time grew on, things faded, and he moved away to a neighboring school. And in 8th grade was when I experienced my first true love.
I walked down the hall way, quickly stopping at my locker to throw some book in that I didn't need for 3rd period.
"So, Hunter, right?" Liam Campbell said, stopping at my locker. I was startled, he was talking to me?
"Yeah." I stuttered out. I tried remaining composed, but on the inside, I was jumping.
"I'm Liam." He smiled a gorgeous smile. Well, no durr. We went to school together all our lifes. But I guess, in such a big school, it was easy to overlook someone. And why would one of the most popular guys even notice me?
"Well, see ya around." He winked and continued walking.
As if on cue, my best friend, Alyssa ran over.
"Did Liam Campbell just talk to YOU?" she screamed in a hushed tone.
"Yes, no - I don't know!" My thoughts were scrambled, as I thought about the things that just happened.
"He did! He did!" I'm pretty sure Alyssa was more excited about this then I was.
"I know!" I matched my tone to hers, and flailed my arms all around. I can't believe what just happened!
"Okay," Alyssa put her hands down, and got serious. "tell me exactly what happened."
Just then the warning bell ringed.
"I'll tell you later!" I yelled over the hustle and bustle of my fellow classmates going to class.
I rushed to English, my thoughts in a whirl.
I didn't know then, how much them few seconds could change so much in my life.
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Chapter 1
I sat at my desk, tapping my pencil on the wood in the dim light of my lamp. Thinking about how to word my words. How to write my life, is such a way, that people would actually understand. I wish I could write about the feeling of your first love, or the feeling of a kiss on your lips, or the hug of a boy. But I can't. You see, I don't know how any of this feels. I don't know why I have this need to write this. Maybe because I've lost myself in all the crazyness of high school life. Maybe I just want to be remembered.
I pressed my pencil against the paper, leaving a trail of grey behind it. This was my story, and I was going to write it, from start to finish.
" My name is Hunter Elise. I know, weird name. But I loved it. It was the only trace I had of my mother with me. The name she named me, so I loved every last letter of it. My mother died when I was just 7 years old. Cancer is such a horrible thing. Even at such a young age, I knew she shouldn't have been smoking, I knew that it was getting the best of her. I still remember her though, my mother. Her light brown hair, just brushing the top of her shoulders. The way her brown eyes had a glint of green in the sunshine. My childhood was great up to that day, when she died. She gave me everything a mother possibly could. But after that cold December day, I had to move in with my Aunt Madelyn. At first I was miserable, but eventually the tears stopped pouring down my face as much. And my heart just didn't hurt as much. Eventually, my life went back to normal, well as normal as it could with no mother. I continued with school, and my life went on just fine. But some things, even just as a young child, threw me at a loop. A song my mother would sing might come on the radio, or a show we used to watch together might just come on the TV, would send my into pain stricken guilt, on how just a wonderful person's life, could just end, while mine was still going on. But I got over it. And life went on. Then slowly, the High School years sprung up, and that is where things got interesting.
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Prince Charming?
Chapter
Sixteen.
*** I'm sorry it's been so
long!.
Maybe some mistakes, I didn't have much time, but didn't
want to keep my lovely readers waiting ♥
I hit my hand on the
door, in a awkward way. Just so he would hear me. He jumped and
jerked around, ripping the headphones out of his
ears.
His startled look vanished, and a smile crept onto his
face.
"Hey hunny! I didn't hear you come in!' He said,
standing up and walking over to me. As he came closer, he
noticed my puffy red eyes.
"What's wrong?" he said looking me in the eyes. I
shook my head, not even knowing where to start.
"Sweetie, what is it?" he worried.
"I-I did something bad.' I mumbled.
Lucas giggled. 'Well what did you do?'
'I cheated.'
"On what? A test?' he laughed a little bit more.
"On you." His face fell, his laugh dissapeared.
I choked up, and a few tears started falling.
"I love you baby." Escaped from my mouth.
"What? How could you do this to me!' He yelled,
he slammed his hand against the wall.
He paced around the room, quietly.
"Who?" he said, looking at me. "Who was
it?"
"Evan." I said in shame.
"Evan? Really, Allie?"
I walked towards him, scared for some reason.
"I love you." I tried putting my hand on his arm, but
he snatched it away.
"How could you do this to me? I f*cking loved you,
Allie."
"It didn't mean anything! I promise. Lucas, I'm
sorry. I really am." I started crying-full out bawling-
and sat down on the end of his bed.
"Please forgive me." I stuttered, trying to get
it out.
He sat down on the bed, sitting right next to me. I wanted to
hug him so bad, I wanted him to confort me. But he seemed so
far away.
And we stayed like this for a while.
"Lucas?"
"What, Allie?"
"I'm really sorry. Please, please forgive
me."
"I've forgiven you for a lot of things Allie." He
said weekly.
"I know...." I didn't know where he was going
with this.
"But this.....this... is different."
"I know, I'm a terrible person." I started crying
again.
"No you made a terrible mistake."
I didn't know what he was doing. Sitting here, so close, so
close to me. Suddenly, everything we ever had was gone,
everything.
Nothing mattered anymore.
"Sometimes, being a teenager makes you want to die."
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Chapter
Fifteen.
*** Sorry it's so short, and
well.... stupid.
I didn't have much time, but didn't want to keep my
lovely readers waiting ♥
I
through my phone against the wall as hard as I could, breaking
it to pieces.
Oh I was going to regret that later.
But right now I don't care. I care about it as much as I do
about Evan. What's that? Oh yeah, not one bit.
Well now, anyways.
I curled up in my ball again, that has became all to familiar
in the past month.
"OH MY GOD!" I screamed. I shot up and bolted for the
door faster then you can say the alphabet. I took the stairs
two at a time, almost falling on my face ten times. I fumbled
for my keys and grabbed my bag and flew out the door.
"What am I going to say?" I said to myself. I took
the path that I know all very well. Many late night drives, I
know this road by heart. But with so much going through my
head, I almost missed my turn. I took the lake road that
instantly reminded me of Evan and our picnic. I regretted
taking this route immediately, but it was the fastest.
I shrugged it off, not wanting to break down again.
And, anyways I only had one thing in my mind, talking
to Lucas. I pulled into his driveway as if on cue. I
jumped out of the car and ran up the walk. I had to do
this, before I lost all courage. I ran up the stairs about as
fast as I flew down mine. I ran towards his room, I was
huffin' and puffin', out of breath
l from all the running. His back was to me and his head
phones were in. So he didn't even hear me come in. He
didn't have any idea what was coming. He s going to was
going to hate me, but who could blame him?
"Sometimes, being a teenager makes you want to die."
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