We’re halfway through the show and we’re about to sing “Little Things” and I get this idea. “To make this song even more special, we’ll each pick one of you to come up here with us.” After I finish the room goes insane and the lads look confused. So the band starts to play and we begin to look. Zayn and Harry were the first to find their girls in the first row, but Louis, Liam, and I took our time. This was my perfect move to find her and I know where she sits. When I was holding those small hands her bracelet said “Row K Seat 3”, so that’s where I’m looking. “Niall what’s taking so long it’s not like you’re looking for the one.” Harry joked and the crowd went wild. But I am, there’s something about her that makes me crazy. “I found her.” I reach out for …show more content…
As we walk back I say, “I told you we would see each other again.” I give her a wink and I know she blushed. I couldn’t see it but she tried to hide it. “Ok now we have our girls so…your hand fits in mine like it’s made just for me.” So Zayn starts to sing to his girl and we each do the same. As I’m singing I look at her and she looks so cute blushing. When I sing my solo I just pretend it’s just me and her, I come around and wrapped my arms around her. She was warm and she’s laughing. Wow when she laughs it just makes me smile, I love it. “Maybe you’ll love yourself like I love you.” I then give her a kiss on the cheek and I feel her get red and the girls go mad. As I get back to my seat I hear her singing, she has a lovely voice. When the song finished, the girls walked back to their seats and I give Raquel a wink as she looks back. God that was so little time I had with her but I loved every second of it. Through every song we sang all I could be thinking of was her and her smile. Funny I could see her from the stage an only her. She was having fun with her friends singing and dancing. My guess is she doesn’t dance that often, but she looks cute
I also don't own the idea, it was requested to me by the wonderful Amanda. Thank you so much! I hope I did this idea justice.
I wake up in my small bed rolling right off of it, groaning and brush my teeth dragging myself down to the kitchen, not even bothering to brush my brown mane of curly hair or change out of the blue ‘Panic! At the Disco’ jacket that I’ve been wearing for two days straight. I go downstairs to eat breakfast and my ‘loving’ father greets me by yelling at me and saying that I don’t deserve to eat anything. I sigh at my Dad’s fatherly tone and grab my black ‘My Chemical Romance’ beanie that holds down my curly brown locks. I love how my curly bangs hung over my brown eyes. I love looking over the city because it makes me feel like I’m dominating over everyone else. I walk to the city bus. Fancy… There were a lot of people on the bus. There was a smelly fat guy who kept eating
“squick”! “Bang”! I walk in trying to find out where i’m going. Fast. Before anyone notices me. My mom is a vet and i really want a dog so bad! “Lily” said my mom. “squick” my mom enters the room seeing me look at all of the dogs. “Mom can i please…..” “Do you really want a dog this bad”? My mom asks. “Yes and i will do anything… anything” i say in a soft way. “Fine but only if you take care of it and clean up after it”. “thank you.. mom.” I whisper as my mom leaves the room. “Now it’s time to pick out a dog”.
The monologues presented in Juvie Talk, a book by Richard Ross, clearly suggest the complex yet problematic situation of American youth incarceration. Anecdotal monologues and the language of juveniles grant readers insights into the life they are experiencing, highlighting the gap between the basic human rights and juvenile justice. As a young adult, I deeply link my own psychological growth and experience to the certain struggles these youths have been through.
Our count down is officially over gul!! We have graduated and are off to bigger and better things, including a summer full of crazy adventures. I’m expecting a postcard from New York (: Over high school we have made so many great memories that I will never forget including…..
Rei wasn't always the one to be preoccupied with having peers he always thought it was silly and it would distract him from his studies. So when his mother had suggested him to be get friends he simply denied the offer using the excuse that he needed to concentrate on his studies. The following day he awoke to voices in the living rooms he really didn't recognize the voices he decided to check it out carefully going down the stairs careful not to be heard.
I really hate that it had to come to this but i'm tired of being treated different and like an inconvenience. I've tried to talk to you and nothing has changed. Ive layed in my bed for the past 4 months crying to myself or Marcus because I had no one else to talk to. I felt like the only person i'm suppose to be able to talk to didn’t care whether I was alive or not. You hated on Marcus so much but he was the only one who stayed up with me while i cried. This seems dramatic but I really hated being at home. You really yelled at me all the time and half of the time i wasn’t doing anything. I was depressed most of the time which is why I slept all the time. To be honest I don't know if this will even bother you at all. But at least it will be easier and one less person to buy for.
Foot feathering the gas, the young man followed the curvature of the dirt path. The ancient truck’s suspension screamed in protest with every dip, headlights bobbing up and down as if it were blinking.
The day had finally come, the day Brooklynn, and I would meet our idol. Brooklynn’s parents picked me up around 12:00, and we were off! Our concert was at the United Center in Chicago, Illinois. It started to seemed like it was taking so long to get there. Traffic was horrific, and it seemed like we were always making little pit stops. There was a car crash, so all off the traffic was backed up. We, our usual selves, became very antsy. We started to wave at every car that passed us. That’s when we met Julia. Julia looked like our age, and Brooklynn and I started talking to her out of the window. She also was going to the Justin Bieber concert. I sort of felt bad, because her seats were at the very top of the stadium. I’m sure it was hard for her too see.
As I sat in the car nervous as always I thought to myself “today's the day today you become a boy scout. Finally my dad broke the silence and said “you excited” I replied “yeah” after awhile of driving we arrived at the place where the ceremony was happening. I felt extremely anxious I kept trying to calm myself down but it did not work. After a while I calmed down and they eventually served us food it was great.and the we did skits and songs it was basically a huge party with skits,singing,and,dancing. after that they called us up by patrol which is a group of people also there were three different patrols so it took a little bit to get to me and they finally got to me, I felt so nervous, but at the same time proud of myself.i walked up to
You can’t? Well, I can’t keep acting like everything is okay when you’re doing these kinds of things behind my back!
We will be presenting a courtroom drama which will use various exhibits to prove the guilt of the duplicitous townspeople. We will be switching roles in order to show that we understand the novel from many different perspectives, and so that we each can display our analyzation and individual thoughts and opinions.
“Draco, seriously. Come on now, come on. You are dragging your feet on purpose. All of us need to sit down like rational adults and talk about the problem—”
I have yet to get a straight answer from you as to why my daughter had this great need to go on a shopping trip on the same night as that ridiculous engagement announcement you had orchestrated. Now I hear that I had sent her a message that I had never sent and received a response to it that would cause me to start heads rolling until I held my daughter in my arms and convince her that she is priceless!
Half way through the song the door had opened, everyone noticed because that door is just so loud. Through the door came a girl, she wasn't the greatest looking girl but it looked like she came by herself. Me being the charming man that I am went over to her and asked her to dance. The second she opened her mouth a huge whiff of garlic came out but I tried to play it of cool. I needed to get this girl to dance with me or else I will for sure be the laughing stock of the kingdom. I worked my charm and got this girl to dance with me...