September 1
Blair was almost out the door of her grandma's apartment. She was dressed and all set for today's activities. As soon as she opened the door her dad was sitting in his car. He was debating whether au not to go in. He had unfortunately heard the door click open and was out his car in a second. Blair had no choice but to continue walking to her car.
"Blair," called her dad. "Just listen to me. I can explain."
Anger filled her. "Explain what? That wewe cheated on my mom with her sister? What could wewe possibly say that could change everything? I bet the inayofuata words that will come out of your mouth is that this has been happening for years."
"Honey, wewe know known of that is true. I did upendo your mother," he alisema desperately. "We just drifted apart. We weren't in upendo as much as we were in the past. I'm sorry wewe had to find out about this."
"Well, I found out. Just don't let mom find out. Then wewe pack your stuff, get out of mom's house, and then divorce her so she can finally songesha on. She deserves better then you."
"You're right, she does." Her dad was trying desperately for Blair to forgive him but Blair decided her in mind that she will forever despise her father for what he did. "I have already found an apartment. It is about a mile away from your mom's house. I will leave inayofuata week. I just wanted to tell wewe that I'm sorry."
"Bye dad," alisema Blair. "I have to go to a friend's house."
Instead of going to school, Blair went straight to a coffee duka near her house. School could wait. She needed to get her priorities straight before she makes anger wrong move. Telling her dad to get out and divorce her mom was definitely crossing some boundaries. She felt terrible for saying it but she knew if she admitted that to her dad, she would have to give in later on.
Derek was the juu of his game. Not only did he have the fame and money, but he also had several girls kwa his side daily. It felt awesome. He was constantly waving and smiling at his guest as they entered. Every now and then he would strike up a conversation with them. Usually, some girls would start following him and when he wouldn't give them the time of day, they would eventually leave.
"Hey," alisema Shea. She began walking in unison with Derek to his couch. His house was gigantic. They were on the third floor where the game room and media room was.
She was pretty so Derek allowed himself to be absorbed in the conversation. "Hi, princess. What can I do for you?"
"Well, I really want to see wewe in your closet at 11:30pm. Deal?" It was 10:4 right how. He was feeling a little bored and this whole closet thing sounded interesting.
"Sure, princess. See wewe then," he said.
Chloe had practically begged Eric to take her to Derek's party. He couldn't say no to her so he agreed. He picked her up from her house. She alisema she would be ready in an saa so he came a few dakika early. Her parents let Eric come in sit for a few dakika until she came down.
Her dad left as soon as Eric was through the door. Her mom was on her phone talking rapidly to some woman. They were constantly busy that was why Eric rarely saw her parents at the hospital. They were too busy to care for their only daughter. It was sad and very unfortunate. He knew he was doing the right thing kwa sticking to Chloe until she regained her memory.
She finally came down in the beautiful black dress. It was simple and yet it made her look extravagant and one of a kind. Now he knew he was lucky to be with her.
Blair Borgen was sitting on the kitanda with Shea. They were waiting for little miss perfect to come waltzing though the door. It was already 11:25. Blair was constantly drinking the alcoholic punch. She couldn't help herself. She was sick and tired of people treating horridly. Derek didn't even want her at his party, her only friend was stealing the guy she s desperately wanted, and then worst of all the only shot she actually had at a boyfriend was gone. She regretted saying no to Corey now. We knew he would never take her back after her abrupt answer.
Chloe came inside the house as soon as Blair was devouring her 5th drink. Her vision was getting loopy and she couldn't steady herself so she stayed in the kitanda and listen to Shea telling Chloe something about a closet. Things in her brain was getting kind of fuzzy and she completely forgot what she was doing in the couch. Just when Shea turned around. She got up and walked away. What was so interesting about that closet anyways?
Derek was already in the closet. He was waiting on his princess to come and give him what he came for. He was soon about to leave when a girl swiftly came through the door and planted the kiss of a lifetime on him. It was unexpected and he had to admit he enjoyed it. As quick as she came, she left.
He was so going to confront Shea about this at school Monday. Consider himself bewitched kwa her.
Blair was almost out the door of her grandma's apartment. She was dressed and all set for today's activities. As soon as she opened the door her dad was sitting in his car. He was debating whether au not to go in. He had unfortunately heard the door click open and was out his car in a second. Blair had no choice but to continue walking to her car.
"Blair," called her dad. "Just listen to me. I can explain."
Anger filled her. "Explain what? That wewe cheated on my mom with her sister? What could wewe possibly say that could change everything? I bet the inayofuata words that will come out of your mouth is that this has been happening for years."
"Honey, wewe know known of that is true. I did upendo your mother," he alisema desperately. "We just drifted apart. We weren't in upendo as much as we were in the past. I'm sorry wewe had to find out about this."
"Well, I found out. Just don't let mom find out. Then wewe pack your stuff, get out of mom's house, and then divorce her so she can finally songesha on. She deserves better then you."
"You're right, she does." Her dad was trying desperately for Blair to forgive him but Blair decided her in mind that she will forever despise her father for what he did. "I have already found an apartment. It is about a mile away from your mom's house. I will leave inayofuata week. I just wanted to tell wewe that I'm sorry."
"Bye dad," alisema Blair. "I have to go to a friend's house."
Instead of going to school, Blair went straight to a coffee duka near her house. School could wait. She needed to get her priorities straight before she makes anger wrong move. Telling her dad to get out and divorce her mom was definitely crossing some boundaries. She felt terrible for saying it but she knew if she admitted that to her dad, she would have to give in later on.
Derek was the juu of his game. Not only did he have the fame and money, but he also had several girls kwa his side daily. It felt awesome. He was constantly waving and smiling at his guest as they entered. Every now and then he would strike up a conversation with them. Usually, some girls would start following him and when he wouldn't give them the time of day, they would eventually leave.
"Hey," alisema Shea. She began walking in unison with Derek to his couch. His house was gigantic. They were on the third floor where the game room and media room was.
She was pretty so Derek allowed himself to be absorbed in the conversation. "Hi, princess. What can I do for you?"
"Well, I really want to see wewe in your closet at 11:30pm. Deal?" It was 10:4 right how. He was feeling a little bored and this whole closet thing sounded interesting.
"Sure, princess. See wewe then," he said.
Chloe had practically begged Eric to take her to Derek's party. He couldn't say no to her so he agreed. He picked her up from her house. She alisema she would be ready in an saa so he came a few dakika early. Her parents let Eric come in sit for a few dakika until she came down.
Her dad left as soon as Eric was through the door. Her mom was on her phone talking rapidly to some woman. They were constantly busy that was why Eric rarely saw her parents at the hospital. They were too busy to care for their only daughter. It was sad and very unfortunate. He knew he was doing the right thing kwa sticking to Chloe until she regained her memory.
She finally came down in the beautiful black dress. It was simple and yet it made her look extravagant and one of a kind. Now he knew he was lucky to be with her.
Blair Borgen was sitting on the kitanda with Shea. They were waiting for little miss perfect to come waltzing though the door. It was already 11:25. Blair was constantly drinking the alcoholic punch. She couldn't help herself. She was sick and tired of people treating horridly. Derek didn't even want her at his party, her only friend was stealing the guy she s desperately wanted, and then worst of all the only shot she actually had at a boyfriend was gone. She regretted saying no to Corey now. We knew he would never take her back after her abrupt answer.
Chloe came inside the house as soon as Blair was devouring her 5th drink. Her vision was getting loopy and she couldn't steady herself so she stayed in the kitanda and listen to Shea telling Chloe something about a closet. Things in her brain was getting kind of fuzzy and she completely forgot what she was doing in the couch. Just when Shea turned around. She got up and walked away. What was so interesting about that closet anyways?
Derek was already in the closet. He was waiting on his princess to come and give him what he came for. He was soon about to leave when a girl swiftly came through the door and planted the kiss of a lifetime on him. It was unexpected and he had to admit he enjoyed it. As quick as she came, she left.
He was so going to confront Shea about this at school Monday. Consider himself bewitched kwa her.
I hate school. I really hate it.Not because of the homework, au the tests, au the Gym classes. Its because he's there, like a ghost in the graveyard, he is the phantom of my dreams.
It started in the 6th grade when he finally told me that he liked me. Don't get me wrong, i like him..... ok I upendo him, he is the dashing prince in my fantascies. But i was freaking out, we were really good Marafiki and i really did not want to ruin things kwa breaking up. But it was want I always wanted right? Well in the mist of things I may have alisema no...... It was a huge mastake!!! it practally ruined our whole friendship!!!!! Now we don't talk anymore, we just never made it past the awkwardness. Now the moment stalks my dreams. It replays over and over again. Even now in 8th grade I still have those dreams. But we moved on! Its over! Done!
It started in the 6th grade when he finally told me that he liked me. Don't get me wrong, i like him..... ok I upendo him, he is the dashing prince in my fantascies. But i was freaking out, we were really good Marafiki and i really did not want to ruin things kwa breaking up. But it was want I always wanted right? Well in the mist of things I may have alisema no...... It was a huge mastake!!! it practally ruined our whole friendship!!!!! Now we don't talk anymore, we just never made it past the awkwardness. Now the moment stalks my dreams. It replays over and over again. Even now in 8th grade I still have those dreams. But we moved on! Its over! Done!
