unimportant

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Location: Eugene Fareli High School - Home of the Dragons
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I'll be writing a story called  'i'd rather be dead then famous (note the grammar)' follow if you want to stay tuned.

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Chapter One: http://www.wittyprofiles.com/q/6834992

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i'd rather die then be famous (note the grammar)
chapter one
           "Thanks, you guys didn't really need to have a coming home party for me." I said with a piece of chocolate cake in my mouth. The cake really was a beautiful cake.  A chocolate cake with pink and bright green frosting. It was on a sea foam green platter. My parents got it all done for me because I finally got out of the hospital. I was in for about a year for therapy and rehab center groups, it was nice actually. I really loved getting visits from people that I didn't know, like the girl scout troop and nursing homes dropping off baskets of bread and coffee.  
          "It's fine honey, it really is." Said my grandma, I refer to her as Ema (E-ma not Emma). "We love you and always will during the hardtimes." I knew she was just being sympathetic. She knew I was going through hardtimes and she just wanted to make sound like she was there for me, but she really wasn't.  While I was in the hospital, My best friend, Connor, got in a car accident. His brother was taking him for a night drive because they couldn't sleep because their parents were fighting, Connor would always tell about how his parents would always argue. Connor never knew why, when he was a kid they were very loving to each other, but when he turned 10 all hell broke loose. He died in the crash, A drunk driver hit them. Connor and his brother, Peter didn't make it. I think about Connor alot. He only visited me once in the hostpital. He died during my 2nd month there. Tomorrow is my first day of freshman year. Everyone else started one week ago. "Elsker, Do you want come outside?" said my mom. Elsker means Love in Danish. In school I have people call me Elle. "Sure".  I said. Today is September 3rd, the air is already starting to feel chilled, but it still did have some warthm to it. We sat outside for about five minutes until my little brother, Reece, Who's 12, started complaning about bugs and we had to go inside because he was getting really irritating. It was 9:30 at night, my grandparents decided it was a good time to go home. They told us good-bye and left. I finally had some freedom. I went right on my laptop. "Don't worry, We already have all of your school stuff." said My dad. "I helped!" Said Reece jumping around. "Ok, Thank you." I said to them quickly. I personally didn't really care. I wanted to check my wattpad. I love writing, I hope one day to be a famous writer. My most recent story i'm writing is called Strut & Run. It's about a girl being forced by her boyfriend to be a model but runs away and goes underneith a different name and goes back to highschool. It's quite interesting actually. I hope to be featured on the Watty Awards. I start writing my newest chapter. it takes me about 30 minutes. It's 10: 15 by the time i'm done. I decide it's time to get ready for bed.  I go upstairs to my bed-room. I haven't been in here for almost 6 months. I've changed so much. I have to re-do my whole room. Take down all of my twilight and black veil brides posters. Lord, what was I thinking. I take out my suitcase and grab a pair of pajama's. They're white and red. I put them on. I walk slowly to the bathroom. I look my face "Same face, new me." I say to myself. My features are average. Could be alor better, could be alot worse. I have silky, thin, dark brown hair with a slight wave at the bottom and light brown eyes. I refer to them as Amber. I'm short, 5'3" and my build is ok. I'm 120 lb. I lost alot in the hostpital, I used be overweight, 165 lb. I'm proud of myself, I'm now somwhat happy with my figure. I brush my hair and put it in a braid. I then go to my room, lay and in my bed and let the late night thoughts drown me until I have to go to bed.