elli7777

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hey i just finished Love Is A Stranger To Me
JUST TO LET YOU KNOW:
for the first 5 parts, i forgot to write part 1, part 2, part 3, etc
just letting you know :)
it STARTS OFF AS: kat introducing herself
here is the link where the story STARTS
http://www.wittyprofiles.com/author/elli7777/13

status: just added part 1 to my new story

SPECIAL THANKS TO ALL OF MY FANS, READERS, AND FOLLOWERS

Quotes by elli7777

Things I Hate #5 

When you break your pencil during a test and the stupid teacher won't let you sharpen your pencil. >.<

Things I Hate #4 

People who pretend to be cool.

Things I Hate #3 

When you invite people over, then they trash the place. Then YOU have to pick everything up. -.-
 

Things I Hate #2 

When someone calls you, and you don't answer. Then you call them back 5 seconds later, and they don't pick up.

Things I Hate #1 

When your friend makes fun of you in front of your crush.

Friend: Do you have a boyfriend?

You: *thinking* Yes, I do. We saw a movie, had dinner, kissed, made out, he gave me his hoodie when I got cold, he pushed me on the swings at the park, we went to a football game, oh, and he wrapped his arms around me last night and we just layed under the stars. But he just doesn't know it.....*

Friend: Well do you?

You: No.

Follow the directions.

1. Look at number 6.
2. Haha, I fooled you. It's at 13.
3. The answer is not here. Look at 7.
4. It's at 12!
5. What you are seeking, is not at 5. Take a look at 11.
6. Go look at 9.
7. YOU FOUND IT! Just kidding. It's at 10.
8. No. I'm telling you, it's at 4.
9. You should really look at number 3.
10. Nope. It's at 2.
11. It's at 1.
12. You don't trust me, do you? Well it's at 5.
13. Haha. It's at 8.
 
I make them good girls go bad!









 

Love Is A Stranger To Me
Part 14


When we got to his house, he told me, "Don't talk until we get up to my room. And try to be a silent as you can." I looked at him confused. "Bu-" He cut me off by putting his finger to my lips. "Just don't, ok?" I nodded. He opened his front door, crouched down low, and half walk, half ran up the stairs. I did the same. When we got upstairs, he led me down a long hall. It was hard wood, with a fuzzy, red carpet laid down. The walls were white with a white chair-rail. Pictures of people, who I suspected was their ancestors, were hanging up. The doors were a dark shade of brown, polished. It had symbols and carvings on it. Very, very fancy. A large window was at the end of the hall. He then opened a door. I gasped to see what was inside.

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