The guys and I had decided to call a hiatus on the band. We just recently told the public. Chad told an outright lie to the paparazzi. He said that if everyone got off out backs we would be back soon. Honestly we were leaving LA to go back to Pennsylvania. We had no ideas whatsoever so we are going back to take a break. We got here about a week ago. We are living in a mansion about 10 minutes away from a big park. That's where we were headed now.
"I still can't believe that you lied." Mark said while shaking his head.
"Yeah that had to have been your first time!" Aaron added. He was walking backward so he could face the three of us. Chad didn't say anything. He just continued walking and took their taunting.
We made it to the park in silence. Once there I spotted a large crowd. And it wasn't because of us.
"Hey guys what do you think that's about?" I asked, nodding my head at the crowd. We all had the same thought and walked over. When we saw what they were crowded around, we stopped dead in our tracks. At first, it looked like a 14 year old girl. A stunning 14 year old girl to be exact. But by the way she was standing it tipped me off that she was older. She had to be at least 17. Probably older. I heard Mark whistle under his breath.
"There's something about her." Chad mumbled to me.
"I know what you mean." I responded. And I did know. Something about her made you want to keep your distance.
"Look how everyone is keeping back. Strange huh?" Aaron said quietly. Everyone had formed a sort of ring around her. She had a hat in front of her for tips, but nobody approached her. They just tossed the money toward her, not wanting to leave the safety of everyone around them. That's when I realized that she was singing. She h...
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...t him. I could distinctly hear a whimper escape him. It must really hurt, because he was the one out of all of us that could take the most pain. His shirt was also nowhere to be found. She got on her knees beside his fallen body. Her hand went over his heart. His cries of agony echoed around us. He was trying desperately to get away from her but wasn't able to. She kept her hand there. Finally she moved it and he stopped thrashing around. "Now you can be near me without pain." She said calmly and stood up. She offered her hand to help him up. Chad stared at it but grabbed it anyways. She pulled him to his feet. He raced over to us. On his chest, right over his heart, was a tattoo. It was a pentagram with a cross weaved through it and the cross had Chad's name on it. We all turned to her, except Chad who was trying to see what the tattoo looked like.
"Who are you?"
'I hope I never will,' she [Jordan] answered. 'I hate careless people. That's why I like you.' "
She looked at the convention agenda. There were so many exciting events planned. There was a singing/acting workshop, and later there was going to be a meet and greet with the cast of Wicked. But what Lana looked forward to the most was the karaoke event, which was right up next. Not wanting to be late to the event, she took out her map of the convention and rushed to the location.
You can see a small rose tattoo on his upper bicep. He wore a dark green t-shirt and jeans. He was definitely handsome, and all his features complimented each other. “It’s done,” Gabriel said, pulling me out of the stare I had held on him. Valxon, Gabriel, and I all gravitated toward the center, walking into a cryptic circle.
“Yes” she said sarcastically. We greeted all of the other girls and started to jog around the gym to warm-up. I was in one of those moods where I didn’t want to talk because it was too early in the morning.
Kayla had decided to skip school because she had just found out she could not get an art scholarship. When she got to her house, she saw a huge scene. There were ambulances and police everywhere. She later then found out her father had killed himself. When Kayla asked why, her mother had said “That tattoo killed your father”. Kayla didn’t know what she meant, and her mother was violently trying to scrub off her tattoo. Kayla left her house, feeling hopeless. She went next door, talking to her neighbor Gene, asking him about the barcode tattoo. He said the barcode tattoo was bad, and she shouldn’t get it. Gene is an older guy, so he has had some experience that he shared with Kayla. Gene, a long time ago, had given out tattoos in a different country, and had been asked often times to have a barcode tattooed onto their wrists and arms. He saw many people coming in, but not for the usual barcode tattoo, but to get it removed. Kayla then started to realize the reality of what was happening, and she didn’t like
“Weel, mah story began when I was dancing at our local Highland games. It was the year I turned sixteen. While I was on stage, I noticed a huge young man striding towards the edge of the stage. This stranger was so handsome with his long black hair, and there was something about him that drew my eyes to him.”
Jeremy began to roar. “This is my party, my party, and I’ve never seen you before
Like so many innocent, selfless girls, untouched by the world, I forgave him. The pain dispersing through my body reminded me that I was strong and all I needed to do was heal. I would cry without tears at first, the sadness inside me so intense, that the hollowness in my heart would weigh me down. My heart’s deep hollowness was so immense, that the loudest shrie...
Then when we went to Walmart so that we can break our norm but this time Lauryn was singing very loud and dancing as Kalen was getting people's attention by being very loud. As people were walking by some people stopped and started to laugh and other people just ignored what we were doing. At taylor park nobody really paid attention to lauryn as she was singing and dancing they just ignored her with the exception of one person. At each location we tried to do something differently to make people pay attention to us we danced funny, talked loudly and even sung loudly off
This is the first album with only band member Brendon Urie remaining. Although previous member Dallon Weekes continues to tour with the band, he is no longer
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She then told him to lay down on the floor and he obeyed. Coldness touched his flesh and her felt her fingers on him. She was warding him again, but this time the wards felt different. His muscles throbbed with energy until they threatened to burst. He cried out, but she continued, heedless to his body’s involuntary
Her gratitude and pleasure showed in her eyes. Paul glanced downward and noticed her petite fingers nervously playing with a locket that hung around her neck. The locket was cast in the shape of a four-leaf clover. It was unique, and she wore it religiously–it was almost as if she had been born with the necklace around her neck. It was as much a part of her as her deep auburn hair and green eyes.
The park was empty when we arrived. I had no dought that my dad told