iwillhelp

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Hi, I'm Skye.
I like writing and I'm not sure how to use this yet. (:
Anyway, some of my friends know I'm a writter but I never show them my work because I'm too afraid of what they think.
And I'd just like to remind you all to stay strong and that you're all beautiful.<3
If you need anyone to talk to email me: smskyem039@gmail.com

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Mascara.
Chapter 16.
When we arrived in New York, all of my friends were at the airport waiting for me.
"EMMM!" screamed Libby from across the airport.
She ran up to me and suffocated me with a hug.  Issabelle and Callista quickly joined the hug.
"I missed you guys so much!" I exclaimed while giving them all a hug.
"We all missed you too!" added Issabelle.
Callista and Libby nodded their heads in agreement.
After we got our luggage, my mom rented a car to take us to the Plaza.  The Plaza building is where we used to live when we were still living in New York.  The Plaza had 4 sections on every floor, and we lived on the very top floor in section 2.  The Plaza sections were much nicer than houses.  They each had 3 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, a kitchen, living room, and a deck.  Not to mention, they had maids to clean the rooms instead of having to clean them yourself.  The Plaza was also right next to where my mom used to work, and where I used to go to school.  My mom arranged for us to stay in our same section we had when we still lived here.  This really made me miss New York.  When we walked in the front doors at the Plaza, I greeted all the workers.  They all quickly recognized me.  I had known most of these workers since I was 3.  After my dad left for the marines, they were all my second parent.  We checked in and headed up to our room.  Right when we entered, I recognized everything.  The sights, the sounds, the smells.  It felt so good to be home again.  I unpacked all of my stuff into the drawers of my bedroom dresser.
I then texted Libby.
E: Hey Libbb! What'ss the plans ferr tonightt?(:
L: Hey! We're all going to the movies with the guys! You can come, right?!  We're meeting in the Plaza lobby at 6!(:
E: Yeah, i'll be there broo!(:
I knew when she said guys, she meant Nolan, Noah, Carson, and Ethan.  I suddenly got a sick feeling in my stomach when Ethan's name came into my head.  It was an un-describable feeling.  I hadn't thought of Ethan since I'd met Josh.  Ethan was my ex-boyfriend.  We were together for nearly a year, and I loved him, but we both knew long distance relationships never worked.  We decided to end our relationship in the summer when I left for California.  The worst part?  He broke up with me over text.  I havn't seen Ethan in a while, but I couldn't wait to show him how good i've been doing without him.  It was 6:00 in California, and only 5:00 here, so I decided to call Josh before we left for the movies.  I grabbed my phone, and headed outside the door that had steps leading up to the roof.  I leaped up the steps and sat down on the roof with my feet dangling over the side of the building.  A 30 story drop lied beneath my feet.  I pressed Josh's speed dial on my phone and waitied for him to pick up.  It rang 3 times, then finally a voice said hello, but it wasn't Josh.  It was a girl, and she sounded our age.
"Uhh, I, uhh, must have the wrong number," I stuttered.
"Well are you looking for Josh?" she said in a peppy voice.
"Yes." I said a little un easily.
"I'll get him for you!" she said happily.  "Joshy Poo!" I heard her yell.  "Some girl wants to talk to you!"
I felt my heart drop as a few tears started to roll down my face.  Why was he with a girl?
Then suddenly Josh came to the phone.
"Emma, this isn't what it sounds like." he said quickly.
"Sorry, wrong number." I mumbled through my tears.
I knew he knew it was me, because he had caller ID on his phone.
"Emma waii--"

I hung up.
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My best friend texted me, he asked if I looked nice right now. I told him no, and he said to get ready so I look good, not to him, but to myself. Only text him back If I felt happy with how I looked. This confused me but I didn’t ask questions. I just got ready, and finally after an hour or two, I told him I felt happy with how I looked, sort of. The door rang about 10 minutes later, and my friends told me to come with them to the park. This confused me but I didn’t ask questions, I was bored anyways. We walked to the park, it wasn’t that far, and they said to sit on the swing set. I didn’t really like the swings at this park because it was the very place my first love broke up with me & shattered my heart. Just sitting on the swing hurt a bit, I went into silence at the memories. Suddenly, I was blindfolded. When my friends took it off, there he was. The boy who told me to get ready, I liked this boy, he was my best friend. He handed me a rose and got down on his knee. “I know this is one of your least favorite places. I also know you stopped believing in love after 2 shots to the chest. And you don’t like change. But this is good change, I think. I want to change this swingset from the place where you closed your door to love to the place where it just began. I’ve sat by & watched you get hurt long enough. You’re beautiful, smart, talented, sweet, funny. And impatient. So, I won’t drag this out. I love you, & I’d like to be your boyfriend…Will you go out with me?” This boy was my 3rd love, he made me feel special. It’s been 5 long years, and just today, he said those exact words. To propose.




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Catch Me if You Can
Chapter 3

The next morning, I woke up with my pale blue blankets on the floor.
I sniffed, as the strong aroma of bacon and pancake mix filled my nose.
My stomach began to rumble, as I licked my lips, eager for something to eat.
I quickly took a cold shower, and brushed my teeth.
I threw on a floral off shoulder top, and a pair of white shorts.
I ran down the stairs, just to see my father placing a big stack of pancakes on the diner table.
"Good morning, dad." I polietly said, sliding in a wooden seat.
My dad chuckled, as he smiled. "Good morning, Colby. Eat up, I remember my chocolate chip pancakes were your favorite."
I drizzled my pancakes in thick syrup, as I took a big bite, letting the flavor soak in my mouth.
I hadn't eaten my dad's pancakes in years, not after him and my mother got a divorce.
"These are great." I complimented.
My dad smiled, as his eyes twinkled with happiness.
"I'm glad you're back with me, Colby. I've missed you throughout these years."
I took in a deep breath, "I missed you, too."
I finished my breakfast, as I offered to wash the dishes.
"Colby, are you doing anything today?" my father called out from the living room.
"Actually, I am. I made a friend last night." I replied, drying off the platter.
"Really? That was fast. When are you going out?" he asked.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang, as I flinched from surprise.
"I guess now." I grinned secretly, jogging up to the door.
I took in a deep breath before opening the door to see Harry.
I swung the door wide open, as Harry stood on my front steps, grinning.
"Hey, Colby. Ready to go?" Harry asked.
I looked over my shoulder, and waved bye to my dad.
"I'm going out now, dad. Bye!" I smiled, sprinting out the doorway.
Harry laughed at me, as I nearly tripped over a step, but balanced myself out.
I blushed with embarassment, and slapped his shoulder.
"It's not funny." I grumbled, fixing my top. "We are meeting with your friend's today, right?"
Harry nodded, as he bit down on his lower lip.
"Yeah... we're going to see them at the beach."
There Harry goes again with his sudden hesitation.
What was up with him?
We paced to the beach in silence, which I wasn't too fond of.
Harry's eyes shifted towards a group of people, who were laughing loudly.
"There they are." he muttered under his breath, grabbing my wrists.
He pulled me towards the group, as they all smiled and greeted Harry.
"Well, whose this beautiful girl?" a guy asked, shaking his blonde hair away from his eyes.
I flustered, still not used to getting hit on, even if I was 16.
Harry gripped his hands around my wrists tightly.
"This is Colby. I met her yesterday, and she's off limits." Harry said, trying not to sound too protective.
"Alright, man. Whatever you say." the guy smirked, raising his hands up in surrender.
I saw Harry's eyes frantically searching the group, as if he was looking for someone.
Harry let go of my wrists, as he leaned over in a tall, red headed girl's ear, and whispered.
The red head turned to face him, and said lowly, but still audible, "She's not here yet."