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Sunday

ALEX, fan fiction @ 12:49 PM

Yeah, so I'm writing a fan fic about me and Alex.
I wrote four chapters, but wasn't satisfied with it and rewrote it.
Preview:
I sighed as I looked at myself in the mirror. I was wearing a black v-
neck, a green scarf, and jeans. Not right, I thought to myself. This
was the 6th outfit I had tried on and I was running out of ideas- and
time. After 10 more minutes of rummaging through my closet, I settled
on a blue and white flannel shirt from American Eagle with a grey cami
underneath, and a pair of dark-wash denim skinny jeans. I straightened
my hair, put my makeup on and grabbed a pair of worn black converse.
"Well doesn't someone look nice today," my mom said greeting me with a
smile as I grabbed a piece of toast.
"Thanks," I mumbled and walked out the door.
My first day of a new high school, 10th grade. Everyone there knew
everyone else. I would be the odd one out. I started up my moms car
and pulled out the driveway. I had a bad feeling about today. The
weather was cheery and sunny, but the temperature was bitter, too cold
for November weather.

That's about half of the first chapter.
When I get further, I'll start posting it on Buzznet.
Alright. Adios.

welcome

Wareng♥ I'm Katie, don't forget it. Music is my peace in life. Alex is love. I tweet everything and blog when I can. The silence isn't so bad, till I look at my hands and feel sad, cause the spaces between my fingers are right where yours fit perfectly.

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