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SweetBlood190
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Kelly Harper
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Hi everyone. I'm going to start a story ok bye
[I had everything. I do have everything, and a book that i seem no to be able to put down. It was interesting but it was mainly to keep my mind off of the fighting going on downstairs. My parents haven't been getting along and it is actually starting to get on my nerves. Of course it's just that finally my emotions caught up with me. oh well.
The fighting stopped and i heard their bedroom door shut. I quickly ran over to my backpack that was ready for this moment just like i was. I opened my window and jumped the two feet i had to to get to the ground. Quietly i closed the window again and took off in the direction of the park. I knew this was wrong but I loved to piss them off so much. I hated them for fighting. Hating their souls and every inch of their bodies.
Getting to the park only took me about five, minutes wasn't that long. Hopefully, i will only have to sit here for a day. Ah forget about it i'm finally free.
I quickly took out my cigarettes, put one in my mouth, lite it up and took one long drag off it. What was i trying to prove? I really could not actually care for my parents. I looked down and my hand laying across my leg . I could see the pale scars on my wrists. Funny how you can cut and it feels good at the time but the scars never fade.
Something moved behind me; a swing or something. It swooshed back and forth. Was someone near me? I turned back to look in front of me and there stood a guy about 6'2" with black hair that was cut short and spiked up, dressed in a tight black muscle shirt with regular jeans. I was about to speak but he quickly cover my mouth with a cloth that smelled badly. The last thing i heard before i passed out was:
"Sleep now, Night. You'll be were you belong soon."]
Ok guys this is what night looks like. She has long black hair always put into a pony tail with a black ribbon. A tight black skull t-shirt and tight jeans on. Oh and it's a vampire story if you didn't notice.
<333 Kelly
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xD
its "thank you"
lol...
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IM ONE FOXY SUM BITCH HA!
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