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read my profile sign my guestbook  Name: Leigh Gender: Female Interests: Video games, hott guys :), music, my awesome guitar, drawing, checking out kool goth clothes, COMPUTER lol, MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE, From First to Last, green day, afi, him, bands i like, and MILLIONS of other stuffs :) Expertise: my chemical romance, bands i am really into, reading, language arts, RECESS lol, websites and codes for websites i guess lol (that kinda makesme sound like a nerd), and.... more that i can't think of.... oh, DRAWING!!!!!!! And Sonny Moore!! Occupation: i'm a female student. what the Industry: wth is this?! Message: message meEmail: email me Website: visit my website Yahoo: Member Since: 2/9/2006 |
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Well. I have come up with a conclusion to this problem......of me not talking to anyone on xanga anymore. SO. I'm getting a new xanga. xanga.com/xxdrowninginselfpity ...and it'll be on my new email address so I'll probably keep up with it more. Okay? So don't hate me. Also. Since I'm a myspace traitor, you can go to my myspace and add me there too. myspace.com/xxdrowninginselfpity (if it asks for a last name then it's Paris) All right? So everyone go add my new stuffs. | |
Allrighty, so......since you love me, I am rewarding you.
YES, REWARDING YOU. BECAUSE YOU'RE ALL MY PETS. MWAHAHAHA!
Anyway, your reward is...
PART FOUR TO IT'S HARD TO GO FROM FIRST TO LAST!!!
Oh yeah. So here it is, and part five'll be out soon. ;)
..::[It's Hard To Go From First To Last]::[Part Four]::.. PART FOUR Damn Regret It was Rex that had come for her instead of Ella. He smiled and beckoned for her to follow him. Adelle knew there wasn’t much choice but to do so. So much for the talk with Ella. Unlike Ely, Rex did not take Adelle’s hand. He smiled and attempted to be friendly, though his barrier of privacy remained tall. "Are you all right, Adelle? You look a little shaken up." Adelle looked at the ground. "To be honest, I’m not that great. But it’s nothing, don’t worry." Rex was one of those people who wanted to either do the right or best thing all the time. But for once he didn’t know what was the correct thing to do at all- press her further or let it go. He let it go. After all, that’s what she wanted. "Oh...kay." A pause. Adelle paid no attention to it. "I have to tell you some- dammit!" She peered up and instantly discovered the problem. Dalin Wilbey, one of the ‘nerds’ that Rex and Ely always tried to fend off, was headed for them. And they were so close to Rex’s house... "Well how ya be, Rex ‘n’ Adelle?" Adelle really hated the way he pronounced her name as ‘Ah-deli.’ It annoyed the hell out of her. "Well, Dalin, right now we’re-" "Go the fuck away," Rex interrupted. "You aren’t welcome here. Me and Adelle-" "Are busy. But I’ll see y later, okay?" Dalin looked at the two of them, then nodded and sped in the opposite direction. "What were you saying?" Adelle asked after he vanished from sight. "Oh. I... have to tell you something." She nodded, expecting the worst. She always did expect the worst, but the reason for it is unknown. "What?" Rex sighed." "I don’t really know what to do, I’m really panicked about the whole thing, but-" Rex had Adelle stumped. "What?!" "Ella’s pregnant." Adelle’s world crashed right then and there. That was so not the answer she’d expected. | |
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..::[It's Hard To Go From First To Last]::[Part Three]::..PART THREE I Caught Fire Normally, Adelle's New Year's resolution would be something like to talk to her crush for the first time or to finally enter the talent show. But now it was different. Her views on things had changed in the last year or so. She felt different. She was different. In both good and bad ways. Adelle wanted to start over new. This time, she wanted her New Year's resolution to be helpful. She wanted to make it come true. However, before she did that she'd need to come up with something important as a resolution. She could have said something like "I will avoid talking to Ely ever again" or "I'll tell him how I really feel about him." Or she could have just waste it on something stupid. Or... she could do what she did do. Adelle closed her eyes, and held her breath. Then she made her resolution. Which, to be honest, was more like a wish. ~ Adelle's phone rang, giving her the same jumpy response as last night. But this time it was right next to her. She picked it up but didn't turn it on. It showed up as unavailable. Adelle put it back down, staring at it with large eyes. Did she dare? What if it's Ely? She knew she couldn't handle talking to him right now. She just couldn't. "Sweetie, could you get that?" Adelle's mother called from across the hall. "I'm a little busy right now." Adellen took a deep breath, slow and uneven, and answered it. "Hey, huffalump." She couldn't help but sigh with relief. It was only Rex's girlfriend, Ella. "Hey 'la. What's up?" "Not much. I'm over at Rex's, and we wanted to know if you wanted to come over." Adelle hesitated. "Is Ely there?" she questioned. A yell involving the words 'die' and 'motherfucker' could be heard in the background. "No, why? Need to talk about somethin' sweetie?" "Yeah, if ya don't mind. Walk over to my place and we can talk about it on the way there?" "Sure thing," Ella answered. She seemed extremely concerned. Though, why wouldn't she be? Ella and Adelle went way back. Even before Rex and Ely. Adelle hung up and got her shoes and hoodie on. If anything else, hoodies were her absolute favorite thing to wear. Even more than her eyeliner, and that's saying something. She really loved her eye cosmetics. Then she went to the front door just as it rang and wanted to die right there. | |
