-One Week Later-
"Let's go, we're going to be late for school", Francine called from outside my front door.
I hopped my way toward her, since I apparently sprained my ankle on the night of the accident. "Thanks for the help." I roll my eyes. She grabs my buku off the dapur table, and I grabbed my crutches.
-At School-
Zoey was waiting for us at the entrance. "Finally!"
I came toward her. "Nice to see you, too." They helped me to my locker. "Why didn't anda guys come see me in the hospital?"
"I don't like hospitals. They're fill of sick people and germs", berkata Zoey.
"And I had a sepakbola game", berkata Francine.
"For the entire week, Francine", I asked.
"Well..not the entire week..", She trailed off.
"Cameron came to visit me."
They both gasped. "He did? Why", they asked in unison.
"Well, he was the one who hit me. And he was keep me caught up in school."
"Did he the She Devil", Zoey asked.
That's one of our nicknames for Mercury. "Yeah."
"Did she say anything to you", asked Francine.
"She told me that I saw his car and jumped in front of it."
"Was Cameron in the room", they both asked.
"Of course not." The bel, bell rung. "Help me to my first class." They did.
-after school-
Francine, Zoey, and I rode the school and got off at Zoey and Francine's stop.
As we went towards Zoey's house, I told them about the spark I felt when Cameron touched my hand.
"You telling us he might still have feelings for you", asked Francine.
I nodded.
Zoey unlocked her front door. "Do anda still have feelings for him?" We walked inside her house.
I thought for a few seconds. "Yeah." We walked upstairs to her room. "What should I do?" I sat on her bed.
"Take him back."
"How?"
"A makeover, duh?"
"You guys can't be serious." They just looked at me. "Fine. Let's get this over with." Zoey dragged me to a kursi in front of her mirror on her makeup table.
"Now, let's see what I can do." Zoey fake cracked her knuckles. She grabbed some berwarna merah muda, merah muda blush, but before she could apply it I stopped her.
"Pink blush? anda even be able to see it on my face."
"You have karamel skin, of course it will show." She applied it. She let me look in the mirror.
"Hmm. You're right, it does show. What's next?"
"Some eyeshadow." She grabbed some dark purple eyeshadow.
"Dark purple? Are anda trying to make me look like a-"
"I'm not done." She applied the dark purple eyeshadow. Then she put a little black eyeshadow above my eyelid, just below my eyebrow. "There."
I examined myself in the mirror. "I cinta it!"
"Now anda look mysterious."
Francine came towards me. "Now the clothes." She dragged me to Zoey's walk in closet. She scanned the closet and finally selected a black capri dress. " dress to metPerfect."
Zoey came to see what Francine picked out. "That's my favorit dress!"
"C'mon Z, it's a cinta emergency." Francine held up the dress to me. "And it just fits."
Zoey sighed. "Fine."
I took the dress from Francine, went to the mirror , and held it up to myself. "I'm not sure anda guys remembered, but it isn't summer."
"In the school it's, like, 80 degrees", Francine said.
"True." I looked at myself once more. "I'll wear it."
"Go try it on."
I went to the bathroom and did what Francine said. When I came out, Francine and Zoey gasped. "How do I look?"
"Four words", Zoey said.
"Cameron. Will. Love. It", Francine exclaimed.
I went to look in the mirror. "And I cinta it, too."
"Let's go, we're going to be late for school", Francine called from outside my front door.
I hopped my way toward her, since I apparently sprained my ankle on the night of the accident. "Thanks for the help." I roll my eyes. She grabs my buku off the dapur table, and I grabbed my crutches.
-At School-
Zoey was waiting for us at the entrance. "Finally!"
I came toward her. "Nice to see you, too." They helped me to my locker. "Why didn't anda guys come see me in the hospital?"
"I don't like hospitals. They're fill of sick people and germs", berkata Zoey.
"And I had a sepakbola game", berkata Francine.
"For the entire week, Francine", I asked.
"Well..not the entire week..", She trailed off.
"Cameron came to visit me."
They both gasped. "He did? Why", they asked in unison.
"Well, he was the one who hit me. And he was keep me caught up in school."
"Did he the She Devil", Zoey asked.
That's one of our nicknames for Mercury. "Yeah."
"Did she say anything to you", asked Francine.
"She told me that I saw his car and jumped in front of it."
"Was Cameron in the room", they both asked.
"Of course not." The bel, bell rung. "Help me to my first class." They did.
-after school-
Francine, Zoey, and I rode the school and got off at Zoey and Francine's stop.
As we went towards Zoey's house, I told them about the spark I felt when Cameron touched my hand.
"You telling us he might still have feelings for you", asked Francine.
I nodded.
Zoey unlocked her front door. "Do anda still have feelings for him?" We walked inside her house.
I thought for a few seconds. "Yeah." We walked upstairs to her room. "What should I do?" I sat on her bed.
"Take him back."
"How?"
"A makeover, duh?"
"You guys can't be serious." They just looked at me. "Fine. Let's get this over with." Zoey dragged me to a kursi in front of her mirror on her makeup table.
"Now, let's see what I can do." Zoey fake cracked her knuckles. She grabbed some berwarna merah muda, merah muda blush, but before she could apply it I stopped her.
"Pink blush? anda even be able to see it on my face."
"You have karamel skin, of course it will show." She applied it. She let me look in the mirror.
"Hmm. You're right, it does show. What's next?"
"Some eyeshadow." She grabbed some dark purple eyeshadow.
"Dark purple? Are anda trying to make me look like a-"
"I'm not done." She applied the dark purple eyeshadow. Then she put a little black eyeshadow above my eyelid, just below my eyebrow. "There."
I examined myself in the mirror. "I cinta it!"
"Now anda look mysterious."
Francine came towards me. "Now the clothes." She dragged me to Zoey's walk in closet. She scanned the closet and finally selected a black capri dress. " dress to metPerfect."
Zoey came to see what Francine picked out. "That's my favorit dress!"
"C'mon Z, it's a cinta emergency." Francine held up the dress to me. "And it just fits."
Zoey sighed. "Fine."
I took the dress from Francine, went to the mirror , and held it up to myself. "I'm not sure anda guys remembered, but it isn't summer."
"In the school it's, like, 80 degrees", Francine said.
"True." I looked at myself once more. "I'll wear it."
"Go try it on."
I went to the bathroom and did what Francine said. When I came out, Francine and Zoey gasped. "How do I look?"
"Four words", Zoey said.
"Cameron. Will. Love. It", Francine exclaimed.
I went to look in the mirror. "And I cinta it, too."
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another monday,at waysway high school. Vanessa for hated school for mainly for 1 reason. susan.katie.ashlee.the meanest,popular,and prettiest girls in the school.they always taunt vanessa for being different. people thought ashe was different for her personality,but,that wasnt the only reason.
there was only one girl who didnt care if she was different.kylie.kylie was the smartest gilr in school,thats why she got made fun of. she was a nerd. though she had no braces,gloasses,or anything.in fact,vanessa thought kylie was prettier than susan,ashle,or katie.
People think they know vanessa,but,they dont,not yet. she had a very terrible,scary,and strange experiance.when anda hear it,it may seem like a dream,but,its all true.its not a lie.its not a tall tale.its a true story. 100% true
this the satory of Vanessa Colorado.
there was only one girl who didnt care if she was different.kylie.kylie was the smartest gilr in school,thats why she got made fun of. she was a nerd. though she had no braces,gloasses,or anything.in fact,vanessa thought kylie was prettier than susan,ashle,or katie.
People think they know vanessa,but,they dont,not yet. she had a very terrible,scary,and strange experiance.when anda hear it,it may seem like a dream,but,its all true.its not a lie.its not a tall tale.its a true story. 100% true
this the satory of Vanessa Colorado.
We're all human.
Serena
Kayla was raped in her own house.
What's more, her dad is reported to have committed suicide. Before he even heard that his own daughter needed him.
When I was little, I always had the blind faith in my mom. That she would always know which way to turn on the road. That if we got lost, everything would be fine.
That she would never desert me. Like Kayla's father has.
The girl is slumped against the wall, crying. You'd think that you'd eventually run out of tears, but anda don't. It's just that, after a while, maybe anda just don't have the strength to carry on any more.
anda can dry up the tears anda see, but anda can never dry up the tears your jantung sheds. Because when anda cry, your jantung gives up a little piece of itself that will always grieve. Always. I have every reason to know.
I put my hand on her shoulder, and she doesn't shake it off.
Kayla was raped in her own house.
What's more, her dad is reported to have committed suicide. Before he even heard that his own daughter needed him.
When I was little, I always had the blind faith in my mom. That she would always know which way to turn on the road. That if we got lost, everything would be fine.
That she would never desert me. Like Kayla's father has.
The girl is slumped against the wall, crying. You'd think that you'd eventually run out of tears, but anda don't. It's just that, after a while, maybe anda just don't have the strength to carry on any more.
anda can dry up the tears anda see, but anda can never dry up the tears your jantung sheds. Because when anda cry, your jantung gives up a little piece of itself that will always grieve. Always. I have every reason to know.
I put my hand on her shoulder, and she doesn't shake it off.
