This Is Tala's story.....Seth's and Lanise's daughter. I hope u like it!!!
~â„â„NeeNee14â„â„~
I looked out my window, It was sunny.I put on my bikini some shorts and a t-shirt. I grabbed my strand bag and walked downstairs.
"Nana, I'm going to the beach." I zei as I walked into the kitchen..Lucas was eating some cereal.
"Okay Sweetie,just remember to put on sunscreen." She said. I shook my head okay and kissed her on the cheek and left.
I walked down to the strand and put down my towel. I took off my shorts and a t-shirt, and start putting on some sunscreen. I put my hair, that was down to my waist, in a bun and layed down on the towel, soaking up some sun.
"Ouch!" I yelled. I opened my eyes and looked at the oblject that hit me. I picked it up and walked over to a group of boys.
"Hey!" I zei to them, they all looked at me, somebody whistled. A boy with black curly hair, brown eyes, and abs u could wash clothes on stood up.
"You found our ball." He zei and put out a hand for it. I looked at him like he was crazy.
"Actually your ball found me...and your not getting it back." I zei matter-o-factly. I walked away. Some one grabbed me on my shoulder. It was the guy who spoke to me.
"I'm sorry about my friends, but they were trying to get your attention." He zei and smiled at me.
"Well they got it, but you're still not getting it back." I said. I looked down at my watch.
"I have to go." I said.
I pulled up to a warehouse building in Seattle. I heard the muziek from all the way out here. I couldn't wait to toon them what I had. I walked in and stood toward the center. I felt someone tap me on the shoulder. I turned around, it was the guy from the beach, he smiled at me. I smiled back.
"I didn't know u Krumped." He yelled at me over the music.
"I don't look like a dancer?" I yelled back.
"You look like one, but not a krumper, meer of a ballerina." He smiled at me...I laughed.
"I'm Justin."He zei and held out his hand, I took it.
"I'm Tala." I zei and turned my attention back to where the dancers were.
~â„â„NeeNee14â„â„~
I looked out my window, It was sunny.I put on my bikini some shorts and a t-shirt. I grabbed my strand bag and walked downstairs.
"Nana, I'm going to the beach." I zei as I walked into the kitchen..Lucas was eating some cereal.
"Okay Sweetie,just remember to put on sunscreen." She said. I shook my head okay and kissed her on the cheek and left.
I walked down to the strand and put down my towel. I took off my shorts and a t-shirt, and start putting on some sunscreen. I put my hair, that was down to my waist, in a bun and layed down on the towel, soaking up some sun.
"Ouch!" I yelled. I opened my eyes and looked at the oblject that hit me. I picked it up and walked over to a group of boys.
"Hey!" I zei to them, they all looked at me, somebody whistled. A boy with black curly hair, brown eyes, and abs u could wash clothes on stood up.
"You found our ball." He zei and put out a hand for it. I looked at him like he was crazy.
"Actually your ball found me...and your not getting it back." I zei matter-o-factly. I walked away. Some one grabbed me on my shoulder. It was the guy who spoke to me.
"I'm sorry about my friends, but they were trying to get your attention." He zei and smiled at me.
"Well they got it, but you're still not getting it back." I said. I looked down at my watch.
"I have to go." I said.
I pulled up to a warehouse building in Seattle. I heard the muziek from all the way out here. I couldn't wait to toon them what I had. I walked in and stood toward the center. I felt someone tap me on the shoulder. I turned around, it was the guy from the beach, he smiled at me. I smiled back.
"I didn't know u Krumped." He yelled at me over the music.
"I don't look like a dancer?" I yelled back.
"You look like one, but not a krumper, meer of a ballerina." He smiled at me...I laughed.
"I'm Justin."He zei and held out his hand, I took it.
"I'm Tala." I zei and turned my attention back to where the dancers were.
Summary: Edward was investigating the perfect murder. Part of his job was to protect the only witness's identity from the murderer. But can he control his feelings for her, and can he handle the secrets she hides? AH/AU;E/B
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geplaatst door Twilight_News - 28/01/10 at 09:01 am
At the opening of their new London department store, Selfridges held a survey to find out the top, boven kisses of the past decade. Coming in at number one on their lijst was the kiss between Edward and Bella in âTwilight.â Considering the current fan frenzy and media hype surrounding the âare they/arenât theyâ relationship of Robert Pattinson and Kristen Stewart, this shouldnât be a big surprise. Other kisses on the lijst include the upside down Spider-man kiss and the kiss from Brokeback Mountain. Entertainment Wise has the details including a slide toon of foto's of Kristen and Rob
This is a poem I wrote in my spare time. I morphed it into a song and entered a contest with it. I won 3rd place! Hope u like.
Repeat: This is about TWILIGHT. No other books.
Going in alone.
No turning back.
I have good intentions,
But this might be my last chance.
I wonder, is the choice I'm about to make,
Really the path I should take.
Hunting me down,
Evil dreams,
Lurking in the shadows,full of pain.
Don't understand,
I'm tired of mind games,
But in the mirror, it's all the same.
Blink of an eye,
Might actually have to say goodbye,
But I hear the voice of my guardian angel,
Calling my name.
Not my last fight,
Not my last hope,
Not my last wish,
Not my last breath...
For now, my hart-, hart is mending,
but I'm still alive.
This is about the confrontation with James at the end of the book.
I hope u like it. Rate and review. I'm having doubts...
Repeat: This is about TWILIGHT. No other books.
Going in alone.
No turning back.
I have good intentions,
But this might be my last chance.
I wonder, is the choice I'm about to make,
Really the path I should take.
Hunting me down,
Evil dreams,
Lurking in the shadows,full of pain.
Don't understand,
I'm tired of mind games,
But in the mirror, it's all the same.
Blink of an eye,
Might actually have to say goodbye,
But I hear the voice of my guardian angel,
Calling my name.
Not my last fight,
Not my last hope,
Not my last wish,
Not my last breath...
For now, my hart-, hart is mending,
but I'm still alive.
This is about the confrontation with James at the end of the book.
I hope u like it. Rate and review. I'm having doubts...
door Twilight_News | 10 December 2009
Ashley Greene has previously been known for her support of the organization Donate Your Dress that gives gently used formal wear to girls who couldnât otherwise afford prom and special occasion dresses. Sheâs now branching out to help with a group that aids the homeless.
âThis holiday season Iâm filming the DoSomething.org âTeens for Jeansâ campaign PSA to encourage teens to donate their gently worn jeans to homeless youth,â says Greene.
How does the campaign work?
The third annual Teens for Jeans drive encourages teens to drop off their gently worn jeans to any AĂ©ropostale store anytime between Jan. 19th and Feb. 14th, 2010. DoSomething âwill make sure they get donated to a local homeless shelter of charity.
As an added bonus (beyond the good karma youâll receive for giving back, of course), AĂ©ropostale will give an additional 25% off on your volgende pair of jeans.â