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| ITS MOMENTS LIKE THIS { open } | |
| By: Raven` Date: July 3, 2014, 2:32 pm | |
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| Christine, or Chris {duhh} as she liked to be called, walked | |
| around her new town, pausing at the park. She moved here to live | |
| with her uncle and aunt, to be away from her abusive father and | |
| drug-addict mother. Although she liked it here, away from all | |
| the screaming and yelling from back at home, she new she | |
| wouldn't be able to get such great friends. People to understand | |
| why she was so skeptical of everyone, and snappy when she needed | |
| to be. People to be there when she was scared. | |
| The sixteen year old girl laid down on the bench, leaning back | |
| and sitting like a guy, even though she was a girl. She wore | |
| short white shorts, white sneakers with ankle socks, and an over | |
| sized green sweater to hide her bruises from her father. They | |
| were the types of bruises that stayed for weeks, maybe months, | |
| on end without any sign of healing. Then, poof, they were gone. | |
| Her short short brown hair wasn't styled that day, allowing it | |
| to just sweep down like bangs. Her green eyes which matched the | |
| leaves of the trees perfectly looked around at the girls walking | |
| through the park, comparing herself. | |
| ( for hair, just think of miley's hair when its down. ) | |
| #Post#: 45632-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: ITS MOMENTS LIKE THIS { open } | |
| By: black rose Date: July 3, 2014, 6:14 pm | |
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| Harley(Hysteria) was walking alone. She had been at home when | |
| she and her brother got into an argument and she ended up | |
| punching him the face. Yes, she has anger issues. Deal with it. | |
| The girl saw Chris walking and made her way towards her, | |
| planning to introduce herself. | |
| #Post#: 45634-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: ITS MOMENTS LIKE THIS { open } | |
| By: FancyCat. Date: July 3, 2014, 7:45 pm | |
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| Megan, or as she liked to be called, Meg, was quietly strolling | |
| through the park, her greasy black hair flowing gently in the | |
| breeze. Looking up slightly, she noticed Chris, and slowly | |
| approached the girl. | |
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| Re: ITS MOMENTS LIKE THIS { open } | |
| By: Raven` Date: July 12, 2014, 8:57 am | |
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| Chris rose an eyebrow at the two girls approaching her, but | |
| didn't question them. | |
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