We start where we left off...
"Wow it's really hot out here..." Ryan says.
"Yeah it is. Maybe we could both stay inside?" Francis agrees.
"U-uhm...yeah sure."
Marissa sits द्वारा the pool to just put her legs in.
"Yeah...I was going to sit there." गुलबहार, डेज़ी says.
"D-does it really matter?"
"Yes it does. Move."
"...Uhm."
"I'm waiting!"
Marissa gets up and sits elsewhere.
*Joey's Confessional*
Daisy and तारा, स्टार are mean...like really mean. I just hope they don't ruin our summers...
*confessional ends*
John stays inside his room drawing, and Mitzey/Rueanna, now as Mitzey goes off the diving board.
"..............I still have some stuff to unpack...if any of आप guys feel like helping."
"Ew, work." तारा, स्टार says.
"I'll help." Joey says.
"...Thanks." Marissa says quietly.
"Finally that loser Marissa leaves." says Daisy, relieved.
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(I made this part short because I didn't want आप to have to read soooo much. This chapter will be in two parts. The अगला part hopefully और exciting?)
"Wow it's really hot out here..." Ryan says.
"Yeah it is. Maybe we could both stay inside?" Francis agrees.
"U-uhm...yeah sure."
Marissa sits द्वारा the pool to just put her legs in.
"Yeah...I was going to sit there." गुलबहार, डेज़ी says.
"D-does it really matter?"
"Yes it does. Move."
"...Uhm."
"I'm waiting!"
Marissa gets up and sits elsewhere.
*Joey's Confessional*
Daisy and तारा, स्टार are mean...like really mean. I just hope they don't ruin our summers...
*confessional ends*
John stays inside his room drawing, and Mitzey/Rueanna, now as Mitzey goes off the diving board.
"..............I still have some stuff to unpack...if any of आप guys feel like helping."
"Ew, work." तारा, स्टार says.
"I'll help." Joey says.
"...Thanks." Marissa says quietly.
"Finally that loser Marissa leaves." says Daisy, relieved.
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(I made this part short because I didn't want आप to have to read soooo much. This chapter will be in two parts. The अगला part hopefully और exciting?)
Kenya *writing *
her poem
I watch the rain fall but something strange happen It was blood tripping down from the बादल I wondered why the lord did that I turn to two girls with cuts on their arm I look scared at my siperiod and wonder what the चाकू for my superiod cut my arm until red blood squirt out of my arm I scream of pain at the चाकू cutting at my skin I fell hard to the ground hoping the pain will stop I turn to the girls like they wanted me to help them I stood up and hold my arm close watching blood drip the अगला time I saw them I had a scar which scratch in my skin Emo
her poem
I watch the rain fall but something strange happen It was blood tripping down from the बादल I wondered why the lord did that I turn to two girls with cuts on their arm I look scared at my siperiod and wonder what the चाकू for my superiod cut my arm until red blood squirt out of my arm I scream of pain at the चाकू cutting at my skin I fell hard to the ground hoping the pain will stop I turn to the girls like they wanted me to help them I stood up and hold my arm close watching blood drip the अगला time I saw them I had a scar which scratch in my skin Emo