Preface
Three boys, one girl. None of them are fighting fare and they will do whatever it takes to get her. u my be wondering why she is so special, but to answer that vraag u have to venture into these boys heads...
Chapter 1
Mika
"Oh no, my new tanktop" Heather wined door my side. She was so annoying, but so hot.
"Shut up, Heather" I zei getting up from the lunch tafel, tabel where hr had dropped pizza sause on her roze tank.
As I walked across the lunch room, ducking to avoid fling carrots, I glanced to my left. I caught Kate out of the corner of my eye. I paused and backed up a step. She greeted me with I sparkle of brown eyes, her hair dead straight and half pulled back into a brown braid.
"Hey pretty" I said, forgetting about Heather
"Howdy" she zei in her twan voice.
"I got a ticket for that new movie out, u wanna go tonight?" I asked as her vrienden watched. Her one friend had sunglasses on and I could see my brown hair was messy ontop my head, my light brown eyes a little tired, maybe sneaking out to see Vevo last night wasn't so smart.
Kate laughed"Sure, course, darlun"
I winked and walked away, I'd pick her up on my way bacj from dropping Heather off after are diner.
Chapter 2
Collyn
I stummbled down the steps, running into a group of girls who stared angry at first, then once they saw me they smiled. Stupid girls. If only they knew. But noone knew, so I couldn't blame them.
Bam! I ran into Sam.
"Jesus, God, Collyn. What the he'll?"
"Sorry, sorry" I said, tripping over my feet like always. "She zei yes" I huffed out
Sam grabbed my shoulders, his glasses falling down his nose, russel color hair in his brownish orangish eyes. I had to attmet my best friend was strange looking, but compared to my old vrienden he was normal.
"Noway! Are u serious?" he shouted, causing people to look.
I shock my head stepping away so he could race down the hallway after Annie, the girl I had to ask if she liked him for. It's like we were in 7th grade again
I looked down at my feet as I walked, think about the math homework due volgende that I didn't do, like always. That's when I saw him, Mika. He was leaning against are nicely panited lockers, with a girl under his arm as he whisphered something that made her laugh. He looked over his shoulder. I didn't like the kids attitude, of the muscle he had packed on, but he had game I had to say.
But so did I. I just didn't use it. But if u had a past like mine u would under stand why I had a pistil in my locker.
Chapter 3
Bobby
"I love you" Falken zei as she shook her blond hair out of a ponytail. She was lying.
I smiled though, hiding my knowledge. Her blue eyes and freackled face were really pretty, and the thought of losing her for something I wasn't sure about was dumb.
"So, u happy about the graduation coming up?" I asked
Falkin lit up"Yes! Of course! All my vrienden and family togther to celerbrate me. It's gonna be fun."
I was suppose to graduate last year, and this jaar was still a little if-e.
"Celebrating you" I repeated.
Thats when some kid hit into me, and like always my temper fuis blew
"Watch it, goddamn" I zei pushing him away.
It was Collyn, he was tall, had a tatto on the back onf his neck that was covered door thick black, curly hair. He was kinda pale, and when his eyes meet mine they were meer green this time instead of brown. He wasn't particlly a bad kid, just strang ever sence he transfered here two years ago.
"Sorry, sorry" he mummbled striding away akwardly
Thats when I saw Mika. I looked at Falkin and saw the way she looked at him. I hated that kid. Whatever, Falkin always told me my blond hair tan skin and pale blue eyes were all she needed. Like u could bleievr that either.
Now u meet the boys who would u want? They all have there problems. Yea Mika jumps around a lot, Collyn had a hidden past that's deadly, and Bobby isn't the brightest of most asertive, but who zei picking was easy? I'm just asking... Who do u think has the best chance of winning the game for a girl who knows how to play ten times better.
Three boys, one girl. None of them are fighting fare and they will do whatever it takes to get her. u my be wondering why she is so special, but to answer that vraag u have to venture into these boys heads...
Chapter 1
Mika
"Oh no, my new tanktop" Heather wined door my side. She was so annoying, but so hot.
"Shut up, Heather" I zei getting up from the lunch tafel, tabel where hr had dropped pizza sause on her roze tank.
As I walked across the lunch room, ducking to avoid fling carrots, I glanced to my left. I caught Kate out of the corner of my eye. I paused and backed up a step. She greeted me with I sparkle of brown eyes, her hair dead straight and half pulled back into a brown braid.
"Hey pretty" I said, forgetting about Heather
"Howdy" she zei in her twan voice.
"I got a ticket for that new movie out, u wanna go tonight?" I asked as her vrienden watched. Her one friend had sunglasses on and I could see my brown hair was messy ontop my head, my light brown eyes a little tired, maybe sneaking out to see Vevo last night wasn't so smart.
Kate laughed"Sure, course, darlun"
I winked and walked away, I'd pick her up on my way bacj from dropping Heather off after are diner.
Chapter 2
Collyn
I stummbled down the steps, running into a group of girls who stared angry at first, then once they saw me they smiled. Stupid girls. If only they knew. But noone knew, so I couldn't blame them.
Bam! I ran into Sam.
"Jesus, God, Collyn. What the he'll?"
"Sorry, sorry" I said, tripping over my feet like always. "She zei yes" I huffed out
Sam grabbed my shoulders, his glasses falling down his nose, russel color hair in his brownish orangish eyes. I had to attmet my best friend was strange looking, but compared to my old vrienden he was normal.
"Noway! Are u serious?" he shouted, causing people to look.
I shock my head stepping away so he could race down the hallway after Annie, the girl I had to ask if she liked him for. It's like we were in 7th grade again
I looked down at my feet as I walked, think about the math homework due volgende that I didn't do, like always. That's when I saw him, Mika. He was leaning against are nicely panited lockers, with a girl under his arm as he whisphered something that made her laugh. He looked over his shoulder. I didn't like the kids attitude, of the muscle he had packed on, but he had game I had to say.
But so did I. I just didn't use it. But if u had a past like mine u would under stand why I had a pistil in my locker.
Chapter 3
Bobby
"I love you" Falken zei as she shook her blond hair out of a ponytail. She was lying.
I smiled though, hiding my knowledge. Her blue eyes and freackled face were really pretty, and the thought of losing her for something I wasn't sure about was dumb.
"So, u happy about the graduation coming up?" I asked
Falkin lit up"Yes! Of course! All my vrienden and family togther to celerbrate me. It's gonna be fun."
I was suppose to graduate last year, and this jaar was still a little if-e.
"Celebrating you" I repeated.
Thats when some kid hit into me, and like always my temper fuis blew
"Watch it, goddamn" I zei pushing him away.
It was Collyn, he was tall, had a tatto on the back onf his neck that was covered door thick black, curly hair. He was kinda pale, and when his eyes meet mine they were meer green this time instead of brown. He wasn't particlly a bad kid, just strang ever sence he transfered here two years ago.
"Sorry, sorry" he mummbled striding away akwardly
Thats when I saw Mika. I looked at Falkin and saw the way she looked at him. I hated that kid. Whatever, Falkin always told me my blond hair tan skin and pale blue eyes were all she needed. Like u could bleievr that either.
Now u meet the boys who would u want? They all have there problems. Yea Mika jumps around a lot, Collyn had a hidden past that's deadly, and Bobby isn't the brightest of most asertive, but who zei picking was easy? I'm just asking... Who do u think has the best chance of winning the game for a girl who knows how to play ten times better.
Bullets fly through the air at a man behind a car. He rolls from the car to an alley avoiding the gun brand and makes a run for a motorcycle on the other side. Once getting there he pulls a .44 out of a saddle bag on the side and takes off as fast as it can go. No sooner than he hit the throttle the force was on him once again with heavy brand whizzing past his head. With them picking up speed he starts avoiding the incoming traffic hoping they continue to miss. He pulls the .44 from the holster and fires a few shots back. He turns back and holsters the gun and tries to stay ahead. After a few meer blocks a kruiser gets beside him and shoots his back tire. The bike loses control and as he tries to turn it flings him off into the side of a parked car. With some broken ribs and a banged up leg and tries to run but hits the ground as an officer tackles him.
Well,he walked up to me and he asked me if I wanted to dance.
He looked kind of nice so I zei I might take a chance.
When he danced he held me tight
And when he walked me home pagina that night
All the stars were shining bright
And then he kissed me.
Each time I saw him I couldn't wait to see him again
I wanted to let him know that he was meer than a friend
I didn't know just what to do
So I whispered " I love you"
And he zei that he loved me too
And then he kissed me.
He kissed me in a way that I've never been kissed before,
he kissed me in a way that I wanna be kissed forever more.
I knew that he was mine so I gave him all the love that I had
And one dag he took me home pagina to meet his mum and his dad
Then he asked me to be his bride
And always be right door his side
I felt so happy I almost cried
And then he kissed me.
He looked kind of nice so I zei I might take a chance.
When he danced he held me tight
And when he walked me home pagina that night
All the stars were shining bright
And then he kissed me.
Each time I saw him I couldn't wait to see him again
I wanted to let him know that he was meer than a friend
I didn't know just what to do
So I whispered " I love you"
And he zei that he loved me too
And then he kissed me.
He kissed me in a way that I've never been kissed before,
he kissed me in a way that I wanna be kissed forever more.
I knew that he was mine so I gave him all the love that I had
And one dag he took me home pagina to meet his mum and his dad
Then he asked me to be his bride
And always be right door his side
I felt so happy I almost cried
And then he kissed me.
Sleep was improbable
Emerging from my bed
Like a delicate butterfly
Raindrops pouring on my smooth, darkened window.
Pondering miraculous thoughts
About being a teen in America
Freedom to express myself as an individual
I want to relinquish my profound story
Being a teenager with freedom is
Hopeful
Rewarding
Honorable
Desirable
The past is behind me, the future is just beyond my grasp
Learning to be flawless through life's experiences
Having the pleasure to persue my ambitious talent
Being a teen in America simply is my stepping
stone to future greatness.