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“Somebody turn the lights on, Somebody tell me what’s wrong I’d be lying if I told u losing u was something I could handle…” I had been driving for about two and a half hours the highways were clear I had the windows all the way done singing along with my I-pod.
In a matter of seconden I could see cars slowing down on the highway in Kansas and as the cars started to stop I could see a long line of cars in front of me. I can’t believe this I was finally going to make it to the volgende state before the traffic started happening.
“Whoa” I jumped at the vibrating in my right pants...

"Oh my god!" Daniella cried out with pleasure. "It's perfect. The golden accents, the small ruffles at the bottom, I love it." Daniella almost cried. "Ummm, sweetie, it is a barbie gown." Alice interrupted. Daniella soon became furious. Her eyes turned red and her hands moved back and forth slowly. "I will make this wedding perfect. No 'sprite' will tell me what is what in my own wedding. For I am a shapeshifter, and I intend to use my gift for the wedding of the century." Daniella turned into a barbie doll, tried on the dress and turned back into herself. Wearing the dress with the golden...

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I could see my breathe as I stepped out into the frigid night. I tiptoed down the stairs of my back porch and headed towards the woods behind my house. They were dark and there was no moon tonight. I walked deeper and deeper into the woods until I couldn’t see any lights from my house anymore. It was well below freezing and I was wearing booty shorts and a tank top. Violent tremors shook through my body and my chattering teeth echoed in the silent...

I was about one-hundred miles away from the diner. Jasper was about one-hundred-twenty miles away. I would beat him. I smiled at the thought, and pushed myself faster.

When I arrived at the diner, I went and took a zitplaats, stoel at one of the stools at the counter.

“Can I get u anything, ma’am?” a waitress with red, curly hair asked.
“No, thank you,” I answered, grinning, tonen my teeth, a warning to leave me alone.
She shuddered a little and walked away.

I started drumming my fingers, getting impatient.

Finally, I spotted him outside. I think he’s even meer gorgeous in person. His eyes are...