~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 29
The first datum of many
Ryler whistled as I descended down the stairs, and I blushed and hit his arm, but I was smiling. I did a little twirl, and dip, smiling prettily.
Ryler smiled. “You look…beautiful.”
I looked shyly down to my heels, and then back up. Smiling, I patted his outfit. “You don’t look too bad at all, handsome.”
And it was true. He wore the stupid tuxedo shirt, but it looked cute on him. With these nice jeans in the same green color as my blouse. Not to mention his shoes was my favorite, converse, in my favoriete color too, which was nice.
Ryler reached for my hand, and our fingers intertwined. He flashed me a wicked grin. “Ready?”
“As I’ll ever be,” I say, enjoying the warmth of his hand.
We walked to his car, the same one he saved me from Meredith and Cal, and opened the door for me like a gentlemen. I shook my head, but let him sweet me up.
“So…where exactly are we going? Because u haven’t zei yet.” I say, looking at him.
Ryler smiled at me. “It’s a surprise Princess, which doesn’t need to be known yet.” He handed me something. “Put this on.”
I gaped at it. “A blindfold? Really? Come on! I should be able to at least get a clue.”
Ryler rolled his eyes. “Let me.”
He gently pried the blindfold out of my hand, and put it on my eyes and tied it for me. He was careful to not mess up my hair of anything else, and he gave a soft peck on my cheek before entering the car on the drivers side.
I heard him start the car, and then we were off. My hart-, hart pounded in my head loudly. Where were we going? After a few minuten the drive seemed meer relaxing and I rested a bit, but then we stopped, and I felt myself propel vooruit, voorwaarts and back to the seat.
“Hey speedy, come your ruckus!” I yelled, annoyed. “My hair took awhile and I don’t look good this often!”
I heard Ryler snort. “What a beautiful jewel.”
“You bet I am,” I said, and Ryler chuckled. His door opened and slammed shut a few seconden later I heard my door open and his hand lightly grabbed mine and helped me down.
“Don’t take your blindfold off until I tell you, okay?” Ryler instructed.
I nodded dutifully. “You know I feel bad for the blind, not seeing sucks.”
Ryler helped me walk to the supposed destination, his hand on my back to keep me from falling, and I smelled the sweet spicy scent of Ryler. After walking for awhile he abruptly stopped, and his hand left mine, leaving cold spots in it’s wake.
“Okay, take your blindfold off,” Ryler said.
Grinning, I reached for the blindfold and took the wretched thing off. I gasped at the wonderful sight in front of me. “No way.”
“Yes way.” Ryler said, grinning, pleased with my reaction.
In front of us was this nice looking garden, beautiful lights hung from the ceiling of the tent. In the middle stood a tafel, tabel set for two, with napkins and silverware, plus some very delicious looking food.
“Take a seat, my beauty.” Ryler held one open for me, and I smiled taking it.
“This food…” I end off sighing, and Ryler laughs, waggling his fork at me.
“I knew you’d start off with that,” Ryler teased.
I laugh. “I’m a Jones’s sweetie, it’s hard not too.”
Ryler shakes his head. “Well it’s easy to forget with your beautiful face and Adam’s disgusting habits combined, yeah, I just can’t see that.”
“Nor can I,” I say, wrinkling my nose.
“Dig in…but not to in! u know…”
I roll my eyes, “shut up, I am proper lady…most of the times.”
Ryler smiles and I smile back, I take my fork and dig in ‘the proper way’, not the Adam way, which is plain disgusting. Your lucky u don’t have to witness it.
The food is delicious as it looks, and soon enough Ryler and I switch from topic to topics, laughing and teasing. It was a great time all in all. Then we came to the door, which was actually my bedroom door since he was staying for a few meer weeks.
The goodnight kiss.
I smile at him. “I had such a great time.”
Ryler nods. “Me too.”
“Well…I guess this is goodnight.”
“See u tomorrow.” Ryler says and I laugh.
“Tomorrow,” I nod. Ryler comes up close and gives me a sweet nice peck on my lips. I smile as I close my door to my room jump into my bed, bury my head in my bed, and scream with delight.
How did I even remotely like Cal, Ryler is a billion times better!
*Thanks for reading! Please review, fan, and don't copy. Really appreciated :)*
Chapter 29
The first datum of many
Ryler whistled as I descended down the stairs, and I blushed and hit his arm, but I was smiling. I did a little twirl, and dip, smiling prettily.
Ryler smiled. “You look…beautiful.”
I looked shyly down to my heels, and then back up. Smiling, I patted his outfit. “You don’t look too bad at all, handsome.”
And it was true. He wore the stupid tuxedo shirt, but it looked cute on him. With these nice jeans in the same green color as my blouse. Not to mention his shoes was my favorite, converse, in my favoriete color too, which was nice.
Ryler reached for my hand, and our fingers intertwined. He flashed me a wicked grin. “Ready?”
“As I’ll ever be,” I say, enjoying the warmth of his hand.
We walked to his car, the same one he saved me from Meredith and Cal, and opened the door for me like a gentlemen. I shook my head, but let him sweet me up.
“So…where exactly are we going? Because u haven’t zei yet.” I say, looking at him.
Ryler smiled at me. “It’s a surprise Princess, which doesn’t need to be known yet.” He handed me something. “Put this on.”
I gaped at it. “A blindfold? Really? Come on! I should be able to at least get a clue.”
Ryler rolled his eyes. “Let me.”
He gently pried the blindfold out of my hand, and put it on my eyes and tied it for me. He was careful to not mess up my hair of anything else, and he gave a soft peck on my cheek before entering the car on the drivers side.
I heard him start the car, and then we were off. My hart-, hart pounded in my head loudly. Where were we going? After a few minuten the drive seemed meer relaxing and I rested a bit, but then we stopped, and I felt myself propel vooruit, voorwaarts and back to the seat.
“Hey speedy, come your ruckus!” I yelled, annoyed. “My hair took awhile and I don’t look good this often!”
I heard Ryler snort. “What a beautiful jewel.”
“You bet I am,” I said, and Ryler chuckled. His door opened and slammed shut a few seconden later I heard my door open and his hand lightly grabbed mine and helped me down.
“Don’t take your blindfold off until I tell you, okay?” Ryler instructed.
I nodded dutifully. “You know I feel bad for the blind, not seeing sucks.”
Ryler helped me walk to the supposed destination, his hand on my back to keep me from falling, and I smelled the sweet spicy scent of Ryler. After walking for awhile he abruptly stopped, and his hand left mine, leaving cold spots in it’s wake.
“Okay, take your blindfold off,” Ryler said.
Grinning, I reached for the blindfold and took the wretched thing off. I gasped at the wonderful sight in front of me. “No way.”
“Yes way.” Ryler said, grinning, pleased with my reaction.
In front of us was this nice looking garden, beautiful lights hung from the ceiling of the tent. In the middle stood a tafel, tabel set for two, with napkins and silverware, plus some very delicious looking food.
“Take a seat, my beauty.” Ryler held one open for me, and I smiled taking it.
“This food…” I end off sighing, and Ryler laughs, waggling his fork at me.
“I knew you’d start off with that,” Ryler teased.
I laugh. “I’m a Jones’s sweetie, it’s hard not too.”
Ryler shakes his head. “Well it’s easy to forget with your beautiful face and Adam’s disgusting habits combined, yeah, I just can’t see that.”
“Nor can I,” I say, wrinkling my nose.
“Dig in…but not to in! u know…”
I roll my eyes, “shut up, I am proper lady…most of the times.”
Ryler smiles and I smile back, I take my fork and dig in ‘the proper way’, not the Adam way, which is plain disgusting. Your lucky u don’t have to witness it.
The food is delicious as it looks, and soon enough Ryler and I switch from topic to topics, laughing and teasing. It was a great time all in all. Then we came to the door, which was actually my bedroom door since he was staying for a few meer weeks.
The goodnight kiss.
I smile at him. “I had such a great time.”
Ryler nods. “Me too.”
“Well…I guess this is goodnight.”
“See u tomorrow.” Ryler says and I laugh.
“Tomorrow,” I nod. Ryler comes up close and gives me a sweet nice peck on my lips. I smile as I close my door to my room jump into my bed, bury my head in my bed, and scream with delight.
How did I even remotely like Cal, Ryler is a billion times better!
*Thanks for reading! Please review, fan, and don't copy. Really appreciated :)*
Chapter 3 : Rage
One week after the indecent, King George had news for Prince Jay.
"I will let the Kitsune go" King George told Jay.
"Really?" vlaamse gaai, jay asked, confused.
"Why yes" King George answered as he winked to Prince Cole as he smiled back. They took off the Kitsunes chains as everyone cheered, vlaamse gaai, jay sensed something was up.
"Now!" King George yelled as a group of Guards and Cole surrounded her and started whipping her. Then the citizens circled her and started Kicking and Slapping her as the Kitsune started crying.
"Stop it!" vlaamse gaai, jay yelled as he started protecting the Kitsune. Then Cole kneed vlaamse gaai, jay in the stomach, grabbed the Kitsune and out her back in her cage as vlaamse gaai, jay could only watch...
One week after the indecent, King George had news for Prince Jay.
"I will let the Kitsune go" King George told Jay.
"Really?" vlaamse gaai, jay asked, confused.
"Why yes" King George answered as he winked to Prince Cole as he smiled back. They took off the Kitsunes chains as everyone cheered, vlaamse gaai, jay sensed something was up.
"Now!" King George yelled as a group of Guards and Cole surrounded her and started whipping her. Then the citizens circled her and started Kicking and Slapping her as the Kitsune started crying.
"Stop it!" vlaamse gaai, jay yelled as he started protecting the Kitsune. Then Cole kneed vlaamse gaai, jay in the stomach, grabbed the Kitsune and out her back in her cage as vlaamse gaai, jay could only watch...
Okay, some vrienden and I made up a song we call, "The Hunger Games" to the tune of "Glad u Came"
Okay here it goes,
The sun goes down, the tributes come out.
And all I know, is Cato's here now.
My leg will never be the same.
The Hunger Games, The Hunger Games.
(All of the o o o o o o o 's... xD)
u cast a spell on me, spell on me.
u hit me like your present fell on me, fell on me.
I decided u work well with me, well with me.
So let's go somewhere no one else can see u n' me
Turn the lights out NOW.
Now I'll take u door the hand.
Hand u some medicine.
Drink it if u can.
Can u spend a little time?
Time is slipping away.
Away from us, so stay.
Stay with me, I can make, make u Victor.
(And then u repeat. ツ I think of this every time I hear "Glad u Came")
Okay here it goes,
The sun goes down, the tributes come out.
And all I know, is Cato's here now.
My leg will never be the same.
The Hunger Games, The Hunger Games.
(All of the o o o o o o o 's... xD)
u cast a spell on me, spell on me.
u hit me like your present fell on me, fell on me.
I decided u work well with me, well with me.
So let's go somewhere no one else can see u n' me
Turn the lights out NOW.
Now I'll take u door the hand.
Hand u some medicine.
Drink it if u can.
Can u spend a little time?
Time is slipping away.
Away from us, so stay.
Stay with me, I can make, make u Victor.
(And then u repeat. ツ I think of this every time I hear "Glad u Came")
Now that u left me....
My soul is crying
Out to the world
Above me.
Now that u left me....
I couldn't figure out
How to go on with life
And I stayed right on....
With my despair.
Now that u left me....
u broke my heart,
And now it's covered in broken glass,
Oh broken glass......
It's time to verplaats on now...
But I can't help feeling the tragedy
Of that lonesome night...
How the world jeered at me.
The world hurt me.
There's no meer hope left,
So face the truth.
I am a piece of broken glass,
Shimmering in the dark and dreary night
My hart-, hart broke
When it felt like the end of the world...
And boy, was it the end of the world.
I was broken glass,
And nobody seemed to care about me.
I am broken glass.
I am heartbroken.
I am...
No more.
My soul is crying
Out to the world
Above me.
Now that u left me....
I couldn't figure out
How to go on with life
And I stayed right on....
With my despair.
Now that u left me....
u broke my heart,
And now it's covered in broken glass,
Oh broken glass......
It's time to verplaats on now...
But I can't help feeling the tragedy
Of that lonesome night...
How the world jeered at me.
The world hurt me.
There's no meer hope left,
So face the truth.
I am a piece of broken glass,
Shimmering in the dark and dreary night
My hart-, hart broke
When it felt like the end of the world...
And boy, was it the end of the world.
I was broken glass,
And nobody seemed to care about me.
I am broken glass.
I am heartbroken.
I am...
No more.
So here i am
stuck inside this house
im wondering if i
will ever make it out
now point wondering
if there isnt an answer
just try to belive
here we are
stuck in this house
back where we started
we wont ever make it out
just here to ask
even if there is no reply
if u believe
u turn to me
u say it slow
your voice is deep
"how do we know,"
i shrugg my shoulders
u reply
"I believe in u and i"
then i know
without a doubt
that these four walls
can keep up trapped
but u will always
love me
even if u are
a stuffed monkey
stuck inside this house
im wondering if i
will ever make it out
now point wondering
if there isnt an answer
just try to belive
here we are
stuck in this house
back where we started
we wont ever make it out
just here to ask
even if there is no reply
if u believe
u turn to me
u say it slow
your voice is deep
"how do we know,"
i shrugg my shoulders
u reply
"I believe in u and i"
then i know
without a doubt
that these four walls
can keep up trapped
but u will always
love me
even if u are
a stuffed monkey
Chapter 6
Okay, so were was I last time before I got hurt? Oh right now I remember. So battling demons, to be honest it scares the living soul out of me. Pretty much that's what those evil things are after. Alright your probably thinking what in the world is she talking about, She was hurt! Yes I realize that. I am just going to give u some info about those ugly things. Okay.
Rule 1-Never try to reason with them. That's just stupid and they will take your soul.
Rule 2-Please don't look into there eyes! If u do let's just say u will be sorry.
Rule 3-Always have a wepon.
Rule 4-Don't and I mean don't let them ever sneak up on you. You'll be a goner.
Rule 5 last rule- Never have a really hot guy helping u trying to fight these things. u will be focused on him! Not the demon!
That's why I blame Nick. Damn why did he have to be so darn hot.
I open my eyes and lucky me. Guess who's hovering over me? A demon.
Okay, so were was I last time before I got hurt? Oh right now I remember. So battling demons, to be honest it scares the living soul out of me. Pretty much that's what those evil things are after. Alright your probably thinking what in the world is she talking about, She was hurt! Yes I realize that. I am just going to give u some info about those ugly things. Okay.
Rule 1-Never try to reason with them. That's just stupid and they will take your soul.
Rule 2-Please don't look into there eyes! If u do let's just say u will be sorry.
Rule 3-Always have a wepon.
Rule 4-Don't and I mean don't let them ever sneak up on you. You'll be a goner.
Rule 5 last rule- Never have a really hot guy helping u trying to fight these things. u will be focused on him! Not the demon!
That's why I blame Nick. Damn why did he have to be so darn hot.
I open my eyes and lucky me. Guess who's hovering over me? A demon.
Thursday
Lots to blog about. Today was interview day. The principal made all 8th graders go through a mock interview for the experience. We had to dress appropriate and respectable. I wore a tight black and grey dress with a black riem above the waist with black wedges. My interview guy was this old fart whose wrinkles hid his emotions. His face was so wrinkled that I couldn't tell whether he was smiling, frowning, of laughing. I think my interview went okay. When I got back with my cirkel of friends, they told me how their interviewers were complimenting them and saying how much they loved this resumes and cover letters. He didn't say anything nice of mean. He did however joke with me. In other glorious news, Kyle took me out for ice cream. How cool is that?! He had chocolate and I had vanilla. We sat and talked. It was just the two of us. door volgende week, Kyle will surely be my boyfriend.
Lots to blog about. Today was interview day. The principal made all 8th graders go through a mock interview for the experience. We had to dress appropriate and respectable. I wore a tight black and grey dress with a black riem above the waist with black wedges. My interview guy was this old fart whose wrinkles hid his emotions. His face was so wrinkled that I couldn't tell whether he was smiling, frowning, of laughing. I think my interview went okay. When I got back with my cirkel of friends, they told me how their interviewers were complimenting them and saying how much they loved this resumes and cover letters. He didn't say anything nice of mean. He did however joke with me. In other glorious news, Kyle took me out for ice cream. How cool is that?! He had chocolate and I had vanilla. We sat and talked. It was just the two of us. door volgende week, Kyle will surely be my boyfriend.