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  1. lamusicaesmivida lamusicaesmivida
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    July 30, 2012 8:47pm UTC
    R e m e m b e r M e .
    **Chapter 8**
    This is a weird beach because it’s on a lake, not an ocean. As we keep walking we start to approach the shadowed figure. I then realize it’s not just one person, but two. “Hey guys!” I girlish voice squeals. At that moment I knew exactly who it was. It was Ashley and Henry. “Hey man!” Henry yells. “Um, hi?” Jack replies. Jack and Henry were not friends. As they come closer, we are face to face. “Oh, sorry. I thought you were someone else” Henry says hinting to the fact that he thought it was Evan. Ashley looks confused. “Are you two dating? Sadie why didn’t you tell me? I thought you and Evan had a thing again.” “No, Ashley. We aren’t dating. We are simply just on a date and no Evan and I don’t have a thing.” I tell her sternly. She chuckles, “Come on Sadie who are you kidding? I saw you give him his sweatshirt back and you two walked to class together. You went out with him last night and you can see it in your eyes”. Jack looks really awkward and out of place. He almost looks jealous. “I’ll talk to you guys later, we are going to go” I say. “Alright, bye” Ashley and Henry say in unison and walk off holding hands. Ashley is my best friend; she should have known not to say those types of things with Jack there. Ashley wants me and Evan to start dating again, so then the both sets of best friends can double date. I don’t want to get hurt again though. “Maybe I should take you home” Jack suggests. “Why?” “Ashley’s right you know… You and Evan definitely have a thing, again. And I’m not going to come in between that” He says. “No we don’t” I argue. “But, you will” He starts to walk towards his car, so I follow. We get into the car and he drops me off at home. I walk inside and I’m greeted by my parents. “Well you’re home early” My mom says. Well, it was only 9:20 p.m. “Good” my dad adds. I just walk up to my room and shower then put on short PJ shorts and a tank top. I look at my phone and have a missed call. It’s from Evan. How’d he get my number? After contemplating calling him back or not, I decide to. “Hello?” “Hey Evan” “I got your number” “I see that, how?” “Ashley and Henry” he chuckles. “How was your date with Jack” he adds. “Not very good” “He just isn’t as good as me, is he?” Evan jokes. “I guess not” “Well, let me take you on a real date, Sadie. I promise I will never hurt you like I did years ago” “Fine” I reply to his invitation. “Tomorrow’s Friday, come to Henry’s blow out party with me as my date?” He asks. “Sure” “I’ll pick you up at 7 p.m.” “Alright see you then, Evan.” “Alright, bye” “Bye”. After I hang up the phone I fall asleep.
    ***Boring chapter… I know, but not every chapter will be drama. I do need filler chapters for a story to be good. Please don’t ask to be notified, I no longer do them! Sorry. Fave if you’re reading, Thanks! –lamusicaesmivida***

  2. lamusicaesmivida lamusicaesmivida
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    July 29, 2012 9:52pm UTC
    R e m e m b e r M e .
    **Chapter 7**
    Beep. Beep. Beep. My alarm goes off waking me up. I fell asleep last night in my dress. I get up and take a quick shower. I dry my hair out and straighten it. I apply some natural makeup. I slip on a dark denim mini-skirt and a white cropped top that has red lips printed on it. I paired my outfit with some red heels. Then I was off to school. I was at my locker and I see both Evan and Jack walking towards me from different directions. They both arrive around the same time and give each other a scowled stare. Jack breaks the silence, “I was wondering if we were still on for our beach date tonight?” He asks. Evan rolls his eyes, chuckles sarcastically, and looks away. He thought I would say no by how quickly his facial expression changed once I said yes to Jack. “Well, do you have my sweatshirt from last night?” Evan says while winking and obviously trying to rub it into Jack’s face. “Yeah, I do, here.” I say as I hand Evan his sweatshirt. Jack looks confused and walks away. I start walking to my class and Evan walks beside me with his hands in his pockets. “So, you’re going on a date with him..?” He says concerned. “Yeah, why?” I ask while holding my books. “Well, I just thought that we… umm… weren’t seeing other people..?” “What made you think that, Evan, we aren’t dating?” “I just had a hunch I guess” he says while moping away sad. I don’t understand him. We never made anything exclusive. I finish out school and go home, eat dinner, and then I hear the doorbell ring. My dad answered it before I could get there. “Hello?” My dad asks. “Are you the motorcycle man?” He adds. “No, I don’t own a motorcycle…” Jack says. “Are you the guy from last night?” “Nope, that’s not me either.” “Dad, stop interrogating” I yell as I approach. “I’ll be back by curfew, I promise” I say. My dad just nods. I head to Jack’s car and we drive off to the beach. Once we get there, we walked along the beach talking. All of a sudden I see a shadowed figure up ahead, walking towards us.
    Sadie’s outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=54350207
    ***Who is it? Ugh, sorry boring filler chapter… better ones to come, I promise! Please don’t ask to be notified, I no longer do them! Sorry. Fave if you’re reading, Thanks! –lamusicaesmivida***

  3. lamusicaesmivida lamusicaesmivida
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    July 28, 2012 9:21pm UTC
    R e m e m b e r M e .
    **Chapter 6**
    In 8th grade Evan’s older brother would always drop us off at the top of the mountain and then pick us up later. The mountain overviews a lake and is purely beautiful. Once we reach the top and are in the usually spot, memories rush back. Evan shuts off the car and unseat belts himself. “Well aren’t you coming?” He asks while out of the car. Then he shuts the door after I nod. I get out of the car and walk towards the edge. I sit down so my feet dangle over thousands of feet of rock and cliff. He sits down next to me. “Do you remember all the good times we had here?” He asks, “Well, before I screwed up.” He adds. “Of course I do” I say while reminiscing. “I’m sorry I screwed up our relationship, Sadie. I was young and stupid and didn’t realize how much I had to lose. If I could go back I would change it so you wouldn’t hate me so much now.” He speaks softly while looking down. “I don’t hate you Evan” “You sure act like you do” “Well, I don’t.” Silence filled the air. After a few moments I look at him and he looks back at me. “I don’t, Evan.” I say almost in a whisper. He gives a slight grin and leans in to kiss me. I flinch though and he backs off. “I just don’t want to get my heart broken again” I say. “You wont” He assures. I just look away. I take out my phone and looks at the time. 9:45 p.m. It takes about 30 minutes from here to get home and my curfew is 11:00 p.m. because it’s a school night. “I better be getting home soon, my school night curfew is--” “11 o’clock, I remember” he interrupts. “Well, I should get you home then” He says getting up. He holds down his hand and I grab it. He helps me up and we walk down the path to where he parked the car. Evan’s hand kept swaying and he kept moving his fingers. He tried to grab my hand to hold it, but right before he did I raised my hand pretending to rub my nose. It was really cold and I couldn’t help but shiver. “Here, put this on. You’re shivering” He says while taking off his sweatshirt and handing it to me. “Thanks” I say. He just smiles. I put it on and it’s so warm and it smells just like him. We get into the car and he brings me home. He walks me up to the door. “Oh, I should give you your sweatshirt back” I say while starting to take it off. He stops me though, “No, just bring it to school tomorrow and give it back”. “Well, as much as I didn’t want to go anywhere with you, the mountain was really nice to revisit” I say. He smirks and rubs his hand on the back of his neck. He starts to lean in to kiss me again but I interrupt him by talking, “Well, I better be getting to bed”. “Oh, yeah” he says. I start to walk in and he starts to walk down the porch. “Can I have your number yet?” He asks. “We’ll see” I smirk then walk in and shut the door. “Is that motorcycle man?” my dad interrogates. “Maybe” I say as I walk up the stairs to my room. I couldn’t help but start to relive the feelings I had for Evan. I think I am starting to like him again… which scares me. Just as I was thinking about all this, Jack texts me: “Hey cutie, date tomorrow? Walk on the beach?” I felt bad rejecting him so I wrote back: “Sure thing, pick me up around 8?” “Of course ;)” he replies. Then I drift into a deep sleep.
    ***Evan isn’t as bad as you guys thought now is he? Do you think Evan will hurt her again or treat her right? What about Jack? Please don’t ask to be notified, I no longer do them! Sorry. Fave if you’re reading, Thanks! –lamusicaesmivida***

  4. lamusicaesmivida lamusicaesmivida
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    July 27, 2012 10:25pm UTC
    R e m e m b e r M e .
    **Chapter 5**
    I see all the girls sitting there with their boyfriends. Then, there’s me… the single one. Ashley’s boyfriend’s name is Henry. They’ve been together for a while now. Henry and Evan are best friends. Ashley must have noticed my awkward facial expression. “Don’t worry, girl. I set you up” She says. “With who? Please tell me that it’s not…” Before I can finish my sentence he walks in. And of course it was. The person I didn’t want it to be was the person. Of course, that’s my luck. It’s Evan. I wish it was Jack. “Hey Sadie” Evan winks. He leans over and whispers in my ear, “I told you I wouldn’t give up”. I roll my eyes and lean my head on my hand with my elbow on the table. All the girls were making googly-eyes at their boyfriends with random kissing. “Ashley, I want to go home” I speak. “What? Already?” I shake my head. “Okay, I’ll be out in a second” I walk out the door. I am waiting out front of the restaurant and then I see Evan walk out. Great. “Hey, Ashley and Henry want to eat together, so I’ll bring you home. No strings attached” He says in glum. “Alright I guess” I agree. We get into his truck. As we are driving my phone starts to ring. Evan eyes my phone. It’s Jack. I decide to take the call. “Hey” I greet. “Hey beautiful” Jack replies. My phone volume is loud enough for Evan to hear; he rolls his eyes. “What’s up?” I ask. “Well, I wanted to know what you were doing tonight.” He asks. I blush and giggle. Evan looks pis/sed. Right when I start to answer Jack’s question, Evan grabs my phone. “She’s hanging out with me, so back the f*** off before I beat you” He screams. Jack immediately hangs up and Evan tosses me back my phone. “Problem solved” He says and starts to chuckle. “Why the h/ll did you do that for, Evan?” I yell. “Well, we are hanging out tonight, Sadie” He drives past my street. “Where are you going? What happened to no strings attached? Bring me home, Evan!” I yell. He smirks. “You’ll see where we are going”. Except I already knew exactly where we were going.
    ***Where do you think they are going? Team Jack or Evan? Please don’t ask to be notified, I no longer do them! Sorry. Fave if you’re reading, Thanks! –lamusicaesmivida***

  5. lamusicaesmivida lamusicaesmivida
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    July 26, 2012 4:47pm UTC
    R e m e m b e r M e .
    **Chapter 4**
    “Jack, leave. Now!” Evan grunts. “Evan, would you relax? I am eating lunch with Jack, not you. So, you leave” I spit. He looks shocked that I’d say such a thing then clenches his fists. Jack keeps looking at me then looking back at Evan confused. He probably doesn’t know what to do. “Jack, go” Evan says directly in a serious tone. “Well, I guess I should probably leave you too to your business then. Um, Sadie; I’ll call you sometime” Jacks says with a wink then walks away. Evan sees his wink and flinches his body towards Jack. Jack picks up walking speed and leaves before Evan could do anything physically. “What do you want Evan?” I yell. “Look, obviously I’m interested in you if I want your number and keep bothering you to hang out with me. The whole Julia situation was back in 8th grade, Sadie. I’ve grown up some since then!” He preaches. “Once a cheater, always a cheater” I state. He rolls his eyes, “I was only 14 then, Sadie. How about forgive and forget?” I roll my eyes then look him in the eyes directly, “In order to forget I’d have to forgive and that is never going to happen. So just give up, Evan. You blew your chance with me years ago” He looks stunned at my confidence to stand up to him. I get up and walk away. I hear him call after me, “Well, what if I don’t want to give up?” He yelled sincerely. I shrugged it off and ignored his calling after me.
    School was over and I drove home. My parents were still at work and my brother doesn’t get out of school for an hour. I have the house to myself. I decide to shower because Ashley invited me out with the girls tonight. We are going to go out to a fancy restaurant. Once out of the shower I just threw on a pair of black leggings and a tank top. I will get ready for dinner once I pick up my brother from school. I get in the car and head to his school. I get out of the car and start to walk to the entrance to pick him up. “That’s a nice look for you Sadie!” I hear someone yell. I whip around to see Jack standing there with his little sister waving. I do a really embarrassing dance trying to flaunt it and act cute, but it was pure embarrassment. He laughed though. Once I get my brother, I drive home and start to get ready. I put on my navy and white polka-dot dress that has a bow around the waist and my white platform heels. I dry my hair naturally into soft waves and apply gold and black make up. I hear a honk and peak out the window. It’s Ashley. I run downstairs, “Bye mom, bye dad! I’m going out to dinner with friends!” I yell. I step into her car. “Hey girl, you look hot” She says eying my dress. “Thanks, I know” I smirk conceitedly. “You do too by the way” I add. She smiles and clenches the shifter. Then, off we go. We get to the restaurant and sit down with everyone else. I guess it wasn’t just the girls tonight. Talk about odd one out.
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    ***So, what do you guys think she means but odd one out? Hmmm. I'm already up to Chapter 9 in writing this story, but I only release one chapter per day! I am uploading this one earlier than usual because I wont be able to upload one later. Anyways, don’t ask to be notified, I no longer do them! Sorry. Fave if you’re reading, Thanks! –lamusicaesmivida***

  6. lamusicaesmivida lamusicaesmivida
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    July 25, 2012 9:28pm UTC
    R e m e m b e r M e .
    **Chapter 3**
    I whip around and see Evan leaning on the lockers. He glares at Ashley. “Well, that’s my queue to leave… Good luck” She says as she walks away.
    “Can I help you?” I ask Evan.
    “I thought you said you had the same number?” He interrogates.
    “Oops, did I lie? By the way, I have a new number”
    “Obviously, since when I tried to call you it told me that number was no longer in service” He complains.
    “My bad” I smirk sarcastically and turn around to walk away. He grabs my shoulder, so I’ll turn around. “What?” I snap.
    “Well, I want your number…”
    “Why?” That question startled him.
    “Well, why not?” He asks getting angry.
    “Um, I don’t know… How about you ask Julia?” I point at Julia down the hall and grin. His face drops and I walk away leaving him breathless. I walk to my first class and sit down in the only available seat. “Hey!” I say to the boy next to me. He turns and I recognize him. It’s Jack, he used to have the biggest crush on me in 8th grade. “Sadie? You look amazing, you’re back?” He says sounding surprised. “Yup, and better than ever!” I say back flirtatiously. I had the next class with Jack too, so I sat with him once again. The bell rang and it was lunch time. “Do you want to eat lunch with me?” He asks. “Well, I’m supposed to eat with Ashley…” I say feeling bad. “That’s okay…” He says looking rejected. “Well, um. She wont care if I cancel for one day” I grin at him and he looks happy again. I text Ashley, ‘Hey gurl, I’m eating lunch with just Jack today… Lunch date tomorrow? I promise not to cancel!?’ She replies with ‘That’s fine and totally. Have fun ;)’ I follow Jack to the cafeteria and get lunch, and then we both go outside and reserve a bench. It was just us and it was nice. Why didn’t I like him in 8th grade? I spot Evan walk by. He sees Jack and me sitting together talking and looks angry. I smirk at him and then look back at Jack. But, that’s when I realize Evan is starting to walk towards Jack and I. Oh no.
    ***So, what do you guys think that Evan’s going to do? This could be bad… or even shocking. By the way, I am NO longer going to do reminders or notifications (They take up too much time that I could be spending on writing the story). SORRY! Fave if you’re reading, Thanks! –lamusicaesmivida***

  7. lamusicaesmivida lamusicaesmivida
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    July 24, 2012 10:04pm UTC
    R e m e m b e r M e .
    **Chapter 2**
    I walk down the staircase and turn the corner, making my way to the door. I open it and see Evan standing there. I walk out on to the front doorway and shut the door behind me. “Why are you here?” I ask.
    “Do you want to come down to the pizza plaza and see all your old group?”
    “How thoughtful of you”, I say sarcastically, “But no, my mom’s making dinner and I have to stay home tonight since I just arrived”
    “Alright…”, He says in sorrow, “Maybe tomorrow?”
    “Maybe” I turn around to start to walk back inside.
    “Well, how will I reach you? Is your number the same.”
    “Yep, it’s the same” I lie. He smiles and walks back to his motorcycle. He still had my old number? Whatever. I walk in the living room and sit down.
    “Who was that?” My dad questions as he watches Evan take off down the road on his motorcycle.
    “Oh, no one important” I reply while looking at the television. He raises an eyebrow at me once I look at him. “Seriously, it was no one” I assure him. He gives me a look of disagreement. I would have kept assuring him, but my mother interrupted to tell us dinner was done. I went to the table to eat. After dinner I went to my room and entered my bathroom. I showered and put on some yoga pants and a loose tee shirt. I just simply threw my hair up into a bun. I get on my bed and pull up my laptop off my chair. I get on to my social networking site. I search Evan’s name. I was still friends with him from when he added me in 8th grade. I briefly stalked his profile, something I hadn’t done since we broke up. He was single. Why do I care about that? A lot of girls comment on his wall. I couldn’t help but roll my eyes. I close my laptop and drift off into a well-needed rest.
    “Sadie, wake up sweetheart. It’s your first day in Lansing high-school. Get up and get ready” I hear my mom. “Uh-huh” I reply in a groan. I get up and pick out a pair of dark wash Hollister short shorts, a salmon colored ruffled top with a singed bottom, and tan braided strapped wedges. I took my hair out of its bun and combed it. I finished drying it because it was still slightly damp from my shower. I curled my brown hair loosely. I then applied some makeup to my green eyes. Perfect. I was ready. I walked downstairs and ate some waffles for breakfast. I brushed my teeth and walked out to my car. I got in and drove myself to school. I met up with Ashley in the hallway. All of a sudden while talking to her I see her eyes get big and someone taps on my shoulder.
    Outfit, hair, and makeup: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=54122028
    ***Hey guys! Who do you think is tapping on her shoulder? Trust me, chapters will get MORE interesting. This is only the beginning! Fave if you’re reading! Thanks! –lamusicaesmivida***

  8. lamusicaesmivida lamusicaesmivida
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    July 23, 2012 9:21pm UTC
    R e m e m b e r M e .
    **Chapter 1**
    I did remember him. It’s Evan, my ex-boyfriend. I had always lived in Michigan with my family, but 2 years ago I moved. I moved to New York to live with my aunt and uncle because I wanted a new start with new people. Ashley and I still remained in touch though. I dated Evan 2 years ago when I was in 8th grade. He broke up with me though and started hooking up with Julia, a girl from school. He actually started hooking up with her when we were still dating. I was so upset with him, I really liked him too. Evan is considered “a bad boy”. I was “too good” for him in 8th grade, so he moved on to someone a bit more “wild”. I am now going to be entering 10th grade and I’ll be a sophomore. We all have licenses now and have all “grown”. I am thinner and prettier now then I was in middle school. Evan was hotter and still looked like a “bad boy”.
    “I guess I might remember you, Evan, right?” I said acting stupid like he never meant much to me.
    “That’s right” He smirks, “Want a ride home?” He asks.
    “No, Ashley is driving me home” I spit.
    “Fine, suit yourself” He grins. I see him walk out the exit and jump on to his motorcycle. He is still grinning at me through the window while he puts on his helmet. I see him attach the extra helmet that was probably for me. I look around to act like I wasn’t staring at him. I couldn’t help but look at him though when I heard his engine roar and he flew off down the road. “Earth to Sadie” Ashley says while waving her hand in front of my face.
    “Huh? What?” I say as I snap out of it.
    “How about you put your eyes back in your head and wipe up your drool and walk to my car?”
    “Is it that obvious?” She shakes her head ‘yes’. Da/mn. I get into Ashley’s car and she drives me to my house. I step out and thank her then walk into my old forgotten home. I walk up to my bedroom; it looks the same as it did when I left it 2 years back. I unpack my luggage and lay on my bed. I could smell my mom making dinner and could hear my dad watching television. My little brother walks in, “Sadie, there’s someone at the door for you”. I get out of bed looking confused. I look out of my window and see a motorcycle.
    ***Who do you thinks at the door? It’s sort of obvious, but what do you think they want?” Are you for or against Evan? Thanks if you are reading and be sure to fave if you are! Thanks, -lamusicaesmivida***

  9. lamusicaesmivida lamusicaesmivida
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    July 23, 2012 5:09pm UTC
    R e m e m b e r M e .
    “Bye Aunt Sharon, Bye Uncle John!” I yell as I walk towards the entry way to board my plan. I hand the woman my ticket and finally board on to the plane. I get a window seat and stare out at the view. “Goodbye New York” I whisper softly to myself. Finally it’s time for the plane to take off. Shortly after, I fall asleep. I wake up to the announcer’s voice over the intercom. “Ladies and gentlemen, I welcome you to Lansing, Michigan!” Then followed a bop of noise from where she hung up the intercom. Finally I’m home, well almost. I get off the plane and get my luggage. “Sadie!” I hear someone yell my name. I look all around until I recognize a familiar face. It’s Ashley, my best friend from home. She runs up and greets me with a hug, then follows my mother, father, and little brother Andrew. I hug them all and we all are smiling. My family grabs my bags to bring to the car, leaving Ashley and I standing there. We were chatting then started to move towards the exit. “Hey Sadie” I heard a deep voice. I look up to see an oddly strange yet familiar face. He’s wearing a pair of black jeans and a black leather jacket. “Remember me?” He says with a sexy half smirk.
    ***Hey everyone! This is my new story. I hope you all will read and enjoy it!! This is just the prologue, that's why it's so short. Fave if you read! Thank you! -lamusicaesmivida***

  10. lamusicaesmivida lamusicaesmivida
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    July 23, 2012 4:35pm UTC
    Hey guys, I just wanted to say that I will no longer be writing my story, "Torment". I sort of just lost my thought-train for it. I don't enjoy writing it. I enjoy writing more high-school romances, I guess. I will be starting a new story though, prologue should be up soon! :)
    Sorry for not continuing that story guys, love you all. -lamusicaesmivida

  11. lamusicaesmivida lamusicaesmivida
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    July 18, 2012 5:28pm UTC
    I used to know
    of this place that was so inspirational.
    I visited this place everyday. More than once too.
    This place I write about was the Witty that I joined in 2011.
    I loved Witty because of the bond.
    All these strangers came together like sisters.
    They supported each other.
    Cared about each other and never judged each other.
    Witty was a society that welcomed each other.
    It was such a relief compared to the society we live in everyday.
    Now I constantly see Wittians commenting hateful words.
    "You're ugly" "You're fat" "No one likes you"
    Why has the Witty sisterhood turned on each other?
    Directioners vs. Directionators (Honestly people shouldnt care!)
    It shouldnt matter which side your on or if you're on one at all!
    Each Wittian has the right to express what they feel about certain bands or movies, etc.
    But, that gives NO RIGHT to hate on them for their opinion.
    You can disagree without making them feel bad about themselves.
    Witty has gone wrong.
    I actually even took a break from Witty for a few MONTHS.
    I hoped when I decided to come back, it would have improved.
    It didn't.
    It actually got worse. Which I couldn't even believe.
    Wittians used to compliment each other, CONSTANTLY.
    Now they hate on each other.
    I'm not saying it's every single Wittian doing this, but it's a lot.
    Face it, none of you are perfect and you all hate when others point out your imperfections, but yet you turn around and point out someone else's imperfections.
    It's hypocritical and rude and mean.
    These people are a disgrace to Witty, and ruined Witty.
    Can't everyone just get along?
    What happened to the Sisterhood?

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    July 3, 2012 2:19pm UTC
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  13. lamusicaesmivida lamusicaesmivida
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    July 2, 2012 11:39am UTC
    Chapter 2
    Dear Journal,
    I’m homeschooled. I have to teach myself from a book that Jane and Harold bought me. I work out of that book for 3 hours each day and for a few hours at night before bed. All the rest of my time is spent cleaning, cooking, or doing other chores. I am only allowed one shower per week. Sometimes I sneak into the bathroom and use the faucet to wash my face, armpits, etc. I don’t wear any makeup and fixing my hair consists of me throwing my long knotted brown hair into a ponytail or bun. Sierra always looks nice. She is always wearing pretty dresses and has her hair done nicely. I wear old worn out thrift shop jeans, an old stained shirt two sizes too big, and sneakers that I’ve had for the past 3 years. I wish Jane and Harold loved me as much as Sierra, but that’s impossible. I’m underweight… borderline anorexic, but not by choice… by force. I never get fed full meals. My shirts always float off of my bag of bones body. I want to get away so badly. I stole this book from Jane’s desk. It was brand new; she has multiple of them so she wouldn’t notice one missing. But, now you’re mine, journal… the only thing I love. I hope one day that someone will read this journal. They’ll learn about my life, especially if I die too. Diana is looking over me… protecting me. I know it. Well, it’s 6 a.m. I better get started on my chores. I walk upstairs and find my list left on the counter from Jane and Harold. Jane writes them though. This is the list…
    Skye’s Chores
    1. Wake up Sierra.
    2. Make her get ready.
    3. Make her eggs, bacon, and toast for breakfast.
    4. Pack her lunch.
    5. Pack up her school bag.
    6. Get her on the bus.
    7. Do your 3 hours of schooling.
    8. Vacuum ALL of the rooms except basement or attic.
    9. Wash the kitchen and living room windows (inside and out)
    10. Clean the bathroom.
    11. Make the beds.
    12. You can eat the leftover mashed potatoes for lunch.
    13. Get Sierra off of the bus.
    14. Make her a snack of her choice.
    15. Get her to do her homework.
    *This all better be completed by the time we come home*
    -Jane & Harold
    Yep, that’s my list of the day. I better get started. I woke up Sierra and she’s getting ready. I must go; I have to make her breakfast. Bye for now journal. I love you. Goodbye.
    Sincerely, Skye

  14. lamusicaesmivida lamusicaesmivida
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    July 1, 2012 9:52pm UTC
    Chapter 1
    Dear Journal,
    This is my first entry ever. You’re going to become my dearest friend. Well, anyways, my name is Skye. Skye Tia Perrie. I have a younger sister named Sierra and I had an older sister named Diana. Diana passed away 4 years ago. She was 14; I was 12 and Sierra was 5. Diana was murdered, but her case was never solved. It went into the cold case files. I live in Chicago. Diana and I were both adopted into this family by separate parents. Sierra is my adoptive parents’ own daughter. I remember that Diana always had a lot more chores than me; Sierra had none. Once Diana passed, I got all her chores and Sierra still has none. Sierra is the favorite and she knows it. I am currently 16 years old and want my license, but my parents wont allow me to get it. If I don’t complete my very long list of chores by the time my parents get home from work then I get beaten. I’m constantly getting put down by my parents and Sierra. Dianna and I used to be best friends and kept each other going, well until her murder anyways. I wish she was still here with me, but she is definitely living a better life in heaven then when she was here. Sometimes I think I hear her spirit talking to me. But, it might just be my conscience. I wish I could leave. I’ve tried running away once before. I was 14. One day I just ran out of the house spontaneously. My mother, well her name is Jane and my father is Harold. I call them by first names because no way in h*ll are they even close to deserving the title of a parent. Anyways… Jane drove down in the car and found me one night sleeping on the park bench. She punched me in the mouth, waking me up. She tightly grasps my arm and throws me into the car. She drives me home and grasps my arm again. She brought me down into the basement (That’s where my room is). She locks me into my room. My room is simply the concrete basement floor with unpainted dry wall walls and no windows. It’s a prison for the innocent. I sit in my bed; its Diana’s old broken down bed. I hear footsteps, hard footsteps. The door unlocks. It’s Harold barging into my prison cell. I stand up out of bed nervously. He punches me in the stomach. “How dare you run away!” He yells as he hits me again. “You could have made our family look bad; how you dare disgrace this family. We do so much for you and you repay us with this” He rants. Ha-ha. Yeah, because this family does so much for me. I hate my life and hate all of them. I accidently chuckled after he said that. “Oh, you think this is funny, don’t you?” I shake my head ‘no’ as fast as possible and my eyes became big. He throws me to the cement and kicks my stomach until I throw up all over the cement. “You disgust me. Now, clean that mess up and go to bed. No supper for you” It’s not like I get supper usually. Normally, I have to trash pick or eat the food left over on their plates if they have any. I cleaned up my throw up that night and went to bed. After these 4 years of complete torture I’ve become so numb that sleeping is my favorite thing to do. When I sleep I don’t have to feel. When I’m awake, I’m not living anyways. I’m a walking sack of bones. I have nothing else; I feel nothing. They destroyed my heart, my brain, my soul… everything. And I hate myself for letting them. I will get away… one day. I always think… once I’m 18 I can leave, but unfortunately I don’t think I’ll make it for 2 more years. I need to get away now and I will. Sh*t. I hear someone coming down to my cell. They cant know I have you, journal or they’ll destroy you. They’ll kill anything that makes me happy… just like Diana. They murdered her… I know it. I’ll tuck you away under my mattress for now until I find a better hiding spot. I love you, journal. Goodnight for now.
    Sincerely, Skye
    Hey everyone! As you can tell, I'm starting my new story called Escape!!!! I hope you guys will read it! I'm going to post 1 chapter per day so dont beg me to write more than that a day! Sorry! This story will be told throughout a journal in Skye's point of view. I hope you all will like this and will read it!! Fave if you're reading and thank you!!

  15. lamusicaesmivida lamusicaesmivida
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    June 26, 2012 3:46pm UTC
    Hi everyone! Comment with your vote on which story you'd like me to write next! I will write the highest voted story. Thank you!
    Gone- The story of an 18 year old single mother named Sadie with a 3 year old son named Garrett. She was kicked out at 15 when she had the baby. She has to result to making money in ways she wish she didn’t. Sadie was forgotten about until the day she went missing and left her baby behind. Her parents finally accept Sadie for who she is and wants to find her. For once they worry about their forgotten daughter.
    Escape- After years of physical and emotional abuse from her family, Skye decides to run away. Skye goes through torture, pain, and suffers as the maid not to mention her older sister named Diana went through the same experience and didn’t survive. Skye’s only 16 years old and doesn’t have her driver’s license. She will do anything as long as she doesn’t have to go back to the house from h*ell.
    Forgotten- 16 year old, Vianna, was ditched by her best friend and excluded from the group. She doesn’t know what she did, but now is an outcast to her peers and the whole school. She wants to find out what happened but finds it hard to do.

  16. lamusicaesmivida lamusicaesmivida
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    June 26, 2012 2:03pm UTC
    ~Chapter 24~
    --- Months later ---
    James and I are attending the same college. We officially decided that we want a baby. James and I conceive and nine months later I had our little boy, Joshua George McHaley. We gave him George as a middle name for James’ grandfather. Joshua goes to a daycare or spends the day at James or I’s parents’ houses during the day when we are in college. 2 years later James is graduating college and I have one more year. We decide we want another baby. Josh is 2 years old now and has been begging us for baby sibling. So James and I conceive another kid and nine months later I have a baby girl, Camille Anne McHaley. We named her Camille to always remember James’ sister and her middle name is Anne because that was James’ grandmother’s name. I finished out my last year of college and now James and I both have steady jobs. Josh is 3 years old and Camille is 1. Josh loves his baby sister. Camille’s first word was ‘Dadda’ just like Josh. Then ‘momma’. James and I are living a great life in that cabin. We even made a new sign for the old fish house that now says “Josh and Camille’s Fish House”. Then, the two kids can go out there when they’re older. I believe James is my soul mate. I am so much in love with him; I cant even believe it sometimes. James and I decided to stop at two kids. We will forever be together and I find it unbelievable that at 15 I met my soul mate and that at only 18 I would be married to him and at 22, I’d have two kids with him. Now James and I have the rest of our lives to watch our children grow and to grow old with each other. No matter how old we get; we will never stop loving each other. I found my true love.
    The End. Sorry guys... The story had to end. I did the ending summary longer than originally planned. But, I will start a new story soon, so hopefully you'll read it!! Thanks and Sorry!
    Sincerely, lamusicaesmivida

  17. lamusicaesmivida lamusicaesmivida
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    June 26, 2012 1:42pm UTC
    ~Chapter 23~
    --- Later that year ---
    Graduation is coming up soon; James will be officially out of high-school. He hasn’t quite figured out what he wants to do in college. But, he picked one out that’s close by. Close enough so he can easily visit me and so he can live in his house that his grandparents left him. He already started to move in. My parents don’t exactly like the idea of me spending the night at my boyfriend’s house without his parents there, but I do it anyways. On graduation day, I’m sitting front row for James. He and I go out to dinner together after to celebrate. I left to go to the bathroom and when I got back I saw a shiny gold ring with a diamond sitting on my plate in a red velvet box. I pick up the ring and stare at him in shock. He’s smiling the biggest smile I’ve ever seen. “Ava Rose Johanson, you took my breath away the first night we talked at the Fall Ball dance your freshmen year. We’ve been through so much together throughout our 4 years of dating and I hope to get through a lifetime of struggles with you, because I love you and want you to be with me for life. I know you still have your senior year of high-school and we both have college to get through, but I was hoping that you would marry me first” He starts to cry a little bit. I cried a lot and for once they were happy tears. “Of course I’ll marry you James!” I say while crying. Everyone in the restaurant clapped. James stood up to come hug me and he gently slid the ring on to my finger. I was so happy. James dropped me off at my house and we kissed ‘goodbye’. I ran in and immediately told Vanessa everything and showed her the ring. She was so happy for me. I had to tell my parents. I walked downstairs calming myself on the way. They were both in the living room; I stood in front of them. “Mom, Dad… Tonight at dinner with James he proposed to me” I show them the ring. My mom was happy; my dad looked panicky. “I know it’s not normal for a high-school girl to get engaged, but I think we’ve all established that I’m not a normal girl” I laugh. I remained engaged throughout my whole Senior year. We started planning the wedding during the year though. James and I will get married this summer on July 20th. I graduated with Vanessa and the rest of my class. Vanessa was the valedictorian. She’ll also be my maid of honor. James sat in the front row for my graduation too. We went out for dinner at the same place that we ate at for his graduation and where he proposed. We even got the same table and most the people who worked there remembered us. Months later, James and I got married. I moved into his house with him too. We currently are living there together and going strong.

  18. lamusicaesmivida lamusicaesmivida
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    June 26, 2012 1:26pm UTC
    ~Chapter 22~
    --- 2 years later ---
    I’m starting my Junior year in high-school and James is starting his Senior year. We are still dating and never stopped. Vanessa still lives with me and is still my best friend. And guess what? I’m not popular anymore. Emily took her spot back when I volunteered to leave. I couldn’t stand having friends that insulted me. Emily and I actually get along now and I guess are somewhat friends? Well, I mean not best friends, but when we pass each other in the hall we say ‘hi’ or smile; compared to before she would try to trip me or something. Ever since our discussion in the bathroom that day, we’ve gotten along quite well. I also went back to my natural brown hair. Vanessa keeps up with her brown hair because she likes it. Vanessa has been better… No suicide attempts or anything. She still misses her mom a lot. Every day after school she visits her mom’s grave. She talks to her mom when she does that. It’s her way of staying connected with her mom. Did I mention? Vanessa and I both have our licenses and cars now! We don’t have to depend so much on James for rides everywhere. My parents are doing well. As for Derek, he graduated last year and moved out of James’ house. James’ grandparents both passed away within the past two years. In their will they left the house and property to James and I. Well, technically they left it James, but they left a note that said: “Our house and property will be left for out grandson James. He is able to do with it what he pleases, but we have always hoped he would live in it with his family. We wish the best of luck to James and his family (Hopefully he has a family with his girlfriend, Ava) So, James and Ava; Best of luck in your new home! XOXO Granny and Grampa” James cried when he read this note. James looks at me differently this past year. I’m not sure what it means, but the look means more. It’s hard to explain but it holds more passion. The house is on hold for James until he graduates. James and I have been intimate together more than that first time. I want marry and start a family with James someday. He’s perfect.

  19. lamusicaesmivida lamusicaesmivida
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    June 26, 2012 1:10pm UTC
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  20. lamusicaesmivida lamusicaesmivida
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    June 26, 2012 12:29pm UTC
    Dear Readers, Chapter 20 recieved 7 faves, when the original plan was 10 or more. So, I feel bad doing a quick ending because of those of you who are reading it. BUT, I will be finishing up the story within the next 10 chapters or less. I want to start a new story that hopefully more people will read. So I will be finishing the story up, but not as quickly as planned. Thanks for reading my story those of you who are. You all also might like my first story called Soul Mates, so read that one too if you'd like. Sorry guys!
    Sincerely, lamusicaesmivida Y


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