kk that's it. glad i got to vent all this. <3<3


From The Streets ch.4I walked into lunch the next day, looking for a seat.From The Streets ch.4
I saw my friend Melanie, the girl I met the day before. She turned and motioned for me to sit with her. I was relieved when I saw my other new friend, Max, and many others, sitting with her as well.
I was walking towards them, when I heard someone call my name. I looked over to see Lindsey and her friends, waving towards me.
I bit my lip. I turned to face Melanie, who looked angry. She was my friend.. Not Lindsey. I smiled in apology to her, walking towards Mel.
I sat down, and looked around the lunch room as Max and Melanie said hey. I n


From The Streets ch3I laughed at my new friend. She smiled. I was about to turn into the lunch room, when someone called a name over the intercom.From The Streets ch3
"Can Haley Jones please report to the principals office? Haley Jones to the principals office. Thank you."
My mouth fell open, and every face was on me. I looked around, stunned. Everyone stared at me, except for 5 kids. I swallowed, my throat suddenly feeling sore, and I slowly walked down the halls.
I stepped into the office. Mr.George was whispering something to the principal, so I waited patiently.
His head turned, and his eyes narrowed as they met mine. I bit my


From The Streets ch.2I listened to the boring teacher, Mr.George, talk about different blood types, playing with my pencil. I didn't hear a thing.From The Streets ch.2
"Ms.Jones?"
I looked up. "Hmm?" I looked around until I found the source of the noise.
"We're telling our blood type...?" Mr. George said.
"I dunno," I muttered, looking back down.
He rolled his eyes, and carried on to the next student.
I shrugged. They couldn't possibly expect me to know! Our school barely had money to afford lunch!
Suddenly, my cell phone rang. Every head turned towards me, and I blushed a deep scarlet. I rea


From the StreetsI haven't written anything on here in a SUPER long time, so this is my first story in a long time. It's new, but people have said I've gotten better. I've been busy. I'm gone almost every day at friends houses so i never have time for anything!! Hope u like itFrom the Streets
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friends are diamond.
beautiful.
but if you don't choose carefully..
You find they're really coal.
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I See Something A Little Different;; It's The Gimmick I Created And Made Into An Image.
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friends are diamond.
beautiful.
but if you don't choose carefully..
You find they're really coal.
--
I See Something A Little Different;; It's The Gimmick I Created And Made Into An Image.
--
friends are diamond.
beautiful.
but if you don't choose carefully..
You find they're really coal.
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"When you write, you get this look on your face like you stuck a fork in a toaster."
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friends are diamond.
beautiful.
but if you don't choose carefully..
You find they're really coal.
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"When you write, you get this look on your face like you stuck a fork in a toaster."
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friends are diamond.
beautiful.
but if you don't choose carefully..
You find they're really coal.
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