hey there, i'm emily.
i blow out my candles on december 12th.
i just turned 13(:
i am in 8th grade.
have alot of amazing friends suchh as:
corinna, sofia, stephh, tijana, lindsay.
i love taylor swift - she gets me through everyday.
i know all the songs to her 'speak now' album.
musicismylife.
i love:
sunsets.
the snow.
baby blue.
neon colors.
newyorkkkk.
the smell of winter.
winter&summer.
wavy hair.
plad.
short ripped denim.
my ipod.
boys.
laughing.
christmas lights.
witty.
texting.
boys.
i love* the feeling of accomplishment. the feeling of hitting a high note i never thought i would hit before when im singing. its hard to describe but its like making your first 3 pointer in basketball, or having your first kiss. it just feels unbelieveable.
i hate*:
annoying, pointless things.
tests.
people who think they are 'all that'
people who reply with 'k'
my family - sometimes.
scary things.
waking up in the middle of an amazing dream.
chipped nails, or nails without anything on them.
my dream is to be kissed in the pouring rain, or snow(:
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The Way I
Loved You♥
chapter
9.
i
sat at bella and ended up falling asleep there. i woke up at 7,
bella was still sleeping. i decided to leave. on the way home i
passed the most amazing sunset. i smiled and watched it for a
while. then i went home. it was about 8:30. i slumped back in my
bed and just laid there. my sister knocked.
'whos there?' i said
'sofiaaaaa.' she said
'oh, come in.' i said
soon, she came in.
'hey, i was wondering if like you know...you wanted to like
go to the mall maybe today? you know, just me and you?' i
thought about that for a while. it could be fun.
'sure.' i said, she looked surprised.
'really?' she asked smiling
'yeah.' i added.
'alright! get ready in an hour okay?!' she said joyfully.
i nodded and she walked out.
i walked slowly to my closet and looked through all of my things.
hmm, i thought. i took out a white tank top and then a light
greay cardigan, it looked really pretty with my icy blue eyes. i
picked out denim shorts that i got a while back from abercrombie
and some brown gladiator sandals. i looked at my outfit again. i
wore it the first day of school a couple years ago. i thought
about it. what was i thinking? i was about to open my droor but
my sister just walked in.
'wow!' she said 'yes, yes, yes, yesss! wear that!
thats so adorable!' she said smiling and happy
'its really not me.' i said
'what are you talking about?! its so pretty! i mean...you
picked it out!' she said
'i guess but i-' i went on
'no butts! your wearing that!' she said
i sighed and walked into the bathroom and got changed. then i
walked out. my sister was sitting there on the bed wating for me.
she gasped.
'wow you look...' she said 'so pretty(:' she
added
'awwhh thanks.' i said smiling. i looked in the mirror, i
thought i looked kinda pretty.
'wait.' she said. she walked ove to me and took the bun
out of my long hair. it flowed out beautifully, so gracefully.
then fell into place perfectly. i think i acually
looked...attractive.
my curls surrounded my small face and my blue eyes shines
perfectly.
'lets go!' she said giggling 'shopping, here we
come!'
we smiled and walked out to the door to her car.
To My Crush;
Day 2.
um okay, you have no balls. player,
liar, idiot, jerk. you made me fall for you. it was your goal. to
keep me to the side because you knew that i was
head-over-heels-in-love-with-you. i fell for it, for a little
bit. i tried to ignore you but when i walk by you and you say
'hey.' or 'hi.' it just makes me not give up
hope. but i'm done. over yuo. so if you come back sweetie. i
wont be here. (:
i know what i deserve, and honey its not
you.