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» » i love you,
xx» » yes my brother's best friend.
xxxx» » it's odd, isn't it?

The girl standing in front of the mirror, getting ready to see her brother's best friend. He was attractive to her, and she always had a crush on him, since the first time he came. He was seven, and she was five. Yes, she started crushing at a very young age. Violet never really crushed on anyone except for him. Applying her mascara, she walked over to the drawer and pulled out some lip gloss. She slid the smooth, light pink brush over her thin lips and smiled. She fluffed her hair a little and turned her head, from cheek to cheek. Once she thought she was done, she heard a familiar voice coming from downstairs. It was Ryan! Quickly, she fluffed her hair one more time and jogged down the stairs. "Here!" she said in a joyful tone. She waved a little and saw that he had brought some snacks. A smile formed on her lips as she walked over to him and took the bags out of his hands. While she was doing so, she accidentally brushed her hand against his. She felt her face turn a bright shade of red, but luckily her face was turned the opposite side of his. Then, she acted as if nothing had happened. She placed the bags on the counter and turned around once her face was back to normal. Even though her brother was away for a month, she was kind of happy.

Violet's brother was away for the month because he wanted to go on vacation -- and also take a break away from his little sister. Sure, she could be annoying, but she never meant to be so annoying and chase her own brother away. Her parents were out of town, both on business trips and left Ryan in charge of her. For a few reasons actually; because he was old enough, he was pretty responsible, and he knew this house very well. She was really glad that they chose him to do this job. She was sure that she wouldn't be very satisfied with any other person. Mostly because Ryan was one of the only friends of her brother that she knew well enough to trust to take care of her. Ring, ring, ring! She blinked a few times before she noticed that it was her cell phone ringing. She let out a sigh and walked over to her phone upstairs. "Hello?" she answered. It was her brother, worrying. She rolled her eyes and said yes. He asked if Ryan had arrived yet. It seemed as if their parents trusted Ryan more than Aiden trusted Ryan. She let out a little laugh and hung up on her brother as he was mumbling to himself. She shook her head and walked back downstairs.

His light brown hair looked so smooth, his eyes looked so wonderful. It made her heart melt like chocolate on a hot summer day. She could never get tired of looking at him. He was wonderful, he was beautiful. It's kind of weird saying a guy's beautiful, no? Alright, he was handsome. She didn't really want to say he was hot, because he wasn't exactly hot. He was just handsome. Or maybe that was just what she thought, because she liked him for such a long time. A minute passed and she noticed that she was staring at him like he was heaven. She blinked quickly a few times and shook her head lightly. She patted down her skirt and took a deep breath. Everything she was wearing right now, was imported from Korea. She loved Korea. The clothes there were so different from here, and she really liked standing out in a crowd. Like wearing funky clothes and everything. She really liked Korean Music too. If someone she knew, that was from Korea came here, in California to perform, she would definitely be there. No doubt about it. She even knew how to speak a little Korean, so much that she's been watching Korean Dramas a lot.

Violet smiled and looked around. There was nothing to talk about with Ryan that much. Because, the only time they ever really talked was when he came over to come visit Aiden. But, now that Aiden wasn't around, there was nothing to talk about really. Finally she came up with something to talk about. But, it wasn't exactly the subject that either of them would like; School. "Any homework?" she blurted out. In her mind she was thinking like she was crazy or something. Because, Ryan especially hated school, right? She was really smart, and could do his homework in a matter of minutes. Well, actually you know, she's home schooled. She never went to regular school, because there were freaks and it felt so dangerous for her to be there. It sounded silly, school being dangerous; that was ridiculous, but you never know what happens. Rapists, druggies, that kind of stuff you know? In high school, there's a lot of bad things there. So, she didn't really want to go to regular school. Instead, her parents paid for her to be home schooled. Sometimes, she had to pay for it herself, too, though. She had a job... on weekends. Today was a Thursday... so she didn't have to work. She also finished school early today.

Also, do you know what her part time job was? Babysitting. She loved kids, but sometimes they got really annoying. Sometimes, it was a great job taking care of quiet kids, but sometimes it was a horrible job taking care of loud and annoying kids. Most of the ones that she ever took care of were very quiet, but some of them were like crazy and all over the place. Silently sighing, she looked around and around. There was still nothing to talk about. There was an awkward sort of silence between them at this moment. There was usually a awkward silence between them when Aiden wasn't around. It was kind of weird, because he came over so often and how could they not have anything to talk about? She let out another sigh and stared at Ryan. Sometimes people called him Josh, but she didn't like that name at all, she liked Ryan a lot better. Finally, she thought of something to say, but it wasn't the best thing. You know what? She won't even say it. She was going to ask if he wanted to watch a movie with her, but that'd be even more awkward.

Slowly, Violet clacked her heels on the staircase as she waited for something to occur. There was always nothing to do without Aiden here! Later, well like a few minutes later, her little dog was whining in her room. It belonged to only her, and no one else in this household. He was the first pet she ever got, and she loved him very much. She sighed and ran up the stairs to see what her dog needed. She brought her dog down with her and fed him some water and a treat. That always made him a lot happier. She let her dog down onto the floor and watched as he ran to Ryan and started licking him. Violet let out a small laugh and cleaned up the bowl of water.

ooc: same! D:

[melon L i P G L O SS --x]

oh, how it seemed to be such a gloomy morning. He didn't like the part where he had to wake up to a school morning. Of course, he loved school, but didn't really like the people in it. He was an outcast. A nerd. He had very few friends... but, they were very caring, and that's all that counts, right? One of these friends were a girl.. one of the only girls that are his friends; and Oliver has a huge crush on her. But, he's really afraid of telling her. Why? Because it might just ruin their friendship if she doesn't feel the same way about him. He was almost positive about it. But, they were truly great friends and he didn't want to ruin that for them.

As soon as possible, Oliver shot up in his bed and sighed. He looked out the window while the sun was shining in his face. It looked like a beautiful day today outside, but once he got to school, he was sure all of that would change. He stretched his arms high out above his head and looked around. He flung the covers off of himself and walked to the bathroom. When he entered, he saw his two little twin sisters playing around in the bathroom. "Hey my two loveables." he said as he picked them both up, one in each arm. They both laughed, got out of his arms and waved at him. Then, quickly, they went back to their own room. Oliver let out a little laugh and turned to look at himself in the mirror. His hair wasn't a mess. It was never a mess. His hair was always perfect -- well smooth, not perfect. Even when he went to bed, the next morning it wouldn't be all tangled. And sometimes, he didn't even bother brushing his hair before going to school. No one would notice the difference. But, sometimes he did. Just to look good for his best friend; Grace, you know? The girl he has a crush on? They always walk to school together no matter what. Today, he wanted to look nice. Not sure why, but he did.

Since Oliver woke up early today, he decided to take a long shower. After about half an hour or so, he got out and fixed his hair. All he really needed to do was straighten it and brush it. He didn't know why, but after he takes a shower, it's worse than it is in the morning. He fixed all his hair and smiled. He never used hairspray, because it was bad for the environment. He finshed brushing his teeth and walked down the stairs. He was smelling a wonderful breakdast -- bacon and eggs. It's not that it's special or anything, but his mother's an amazing cook, and anything she makes -- really anything it will taste delicious, that's for sure. Nobody knew why it tasted so good though. She always added something to make it more tasty and juicy. He smiled as he saw his mom in the kitchen placing his breakfast out for him. "Morning mum." he said as he walked over to her and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Morning sweetheart." she said as a reply. Oliver quickly ate his breakfast and grabbed his schoolbag. He waved goodbye to his mom and walked out the door.

Oliver and Grace were laughing all the way to school. They were talking about old memories -- really old memories. They knew each other and were best friends since pre-school. They had some pretty funny memories, though. Finally, they reached the big building filled with teachers and such. With students walking into the school, some were talking outside of the school just until the bell rang. It was going to ring in about ten minutes. Happily, him and his best friend walked into the school and looked around. They were supposed to be in separate classes. He hated that fact. First he had a class with a popular person -- girl; Calantha. He didn't really like her, can't say hate, because the reason he didn't like her was because of her friends. They were picking on him and hurting him, the only ones that come along and help him are Grace and a teacher -- if they're there. Otherwise, he gets beaten up half to death and Calantha's always there watching and laughing. This was always a problem at school, you know? He really hated it. It was the worse part of school, and he was sure it couldn't get any worse. Speaking of the jerks and bitches, here they come. Only the guys this time, Calantha wasn't here yet.

They were already laughing at him while they were halfway there. He sighed and he wanted to burst out in tears and run away crying. But, he had to stay strong. He couldn't run away now. No. But he was so afraid to get beaten to death. He wished Grace was here -- he was praying. But, it was too late now. They were standing right in front of him at this moment. "Look it's mister nerd." they insulted. Their insults were pretty stupid, and they didn't come up with any new ones -- or good ones for that fact. But, Oliver was afraid to tell them out loud. This time, he decided to just ignore them and pretend he didn't hear them. He turned around and slowly started to walk away holding his breath, afraid something's going to happen. This time he was wrong. Nothing happened to him. They just walked away the other way this time. Probably because Calantha -- probably their leader wasn't here today. Well, yet. He was sure that she was going to show up sooner or later. She's probably putting on some s**t on her face -- make-up that is. She always had that crap on her face. It was disgusting. Well, in his opinion it was.

Oliver smiled as he walked away towards his locker to get his books. Hm, oh yeah, his first class was with miss i'm-so-popular-so-obey-me. That was also a bad part of school. But luckily it was the only class that they were in together. And hopefully, they didn't get paired up in a project or anything. Hope I didn't just jinx that right there. But, he had a weird feeling that something was going to happen -- that he really didn't like, worse than getting bullied. But who knows?

It's just a feeling.

ooc; sorry this is crap. D: which class is it in?

[melon L i P G L O SS --x]

Oh, it was such a busy night. Jong Hyun was at a concert at the moment, performing on stage in front of thousands of people -- lots of screaming girls. They were mostly girls, there were a few hundred guys. They were probably here for SNSD, the greatest girl band on earth. Well, you know what? It might just be because Jessica -- one of the members in Girls' Generation was in it. Why would that change anything you ask? Because, he had a big crush on her since a long time. They've been friends since a long time, too. They had a great friendship together, and he wouldn't want to ruin that by telling her. "Juliette, oh~" he sang as he did all his parts. This was their last song to sing. They already sang all the other songs. He loved this song. It was so amazing, and Juliette was a perfect name. Did I mention that? He was the biggest fan of William Shakespeare. He wrote in English, but he could translate it to Korean. Once they finished, Jong Hyun smiled and waved at the crowd. He blew a kiss to the fans and heard so many screams. It was fun sometimes to be loved so much, but you know, sometimes it gets really annoying. He gave one last smile and waved at everyone. He was the first one to leave. All of his band mates were still on stage waving at all the fans. The members were Onew; the leader, Taemin, Key, and Minho -- and of course himself.

Jong Hyun was walking to his room when he passed by Jessica -- and SNSD's room. He smiled and stopped in front of their door. He knocked and Taeyon opened the door. He waved as she waved back. "Hey!" he said. "Great performance!" she complimented. He bowed, saying thank you and waved at everyone else in the room. He left and went into his own band's room. He walked over to his mirror and looked at himself in the mirror. There was always sweat all over him, and this might be a little weird, but to him it was really disgusting. There were just about a hundred little beads of sweat that formed on his forehead. He sighed and took out a tissue to wipe it off. He threw it away and went into the bathroom. He ran his fingers through his hair and smiled. He turned on the shower and stepped inside. It was really refreshing taking a shower after a performance. It always was. Once he finished, he put on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. He didn't like wearing jogging pants or anything. He fixed his dark, dark brown hair and walked out of the bathroom.

Jong Hyun walked to the kitchen and looked around in the fridge. There was nothing in there. Well, almost nothing. He took out some green tea ice cream and put some in a small bowl. He put some in other bowls for his band members, too. He was almost sure that they'd appreciate it a lot. All of them really liked green tea ice cream. He placed them all on a light blue tray and carried it to their room. He placed it on the table in the room and took his own. "Thanks!" all of them said together. Jong Hyun let out a small laugh and nodded. He finished his green tea ice cream and went to put the bowl in the sink. He sighed and went back to his room, he lied down on his bed and started thinking. He always liked thinking about things.

What if Jessica doesn't like me too? What if she hates me? No, that's not possible. Yes it is. Stop thinking negative Jong Hyun. Stop. He sighed at his thoughts and drank a sip of his water, that he had poured in advance that was next to him. He sighed and looked around the room. He had stuck some glow-in-the-dark stars on the ceiling. He liked looking at stars at night. He sat up slowly and sighed -- he forgot. He was supposed to be on a tour bus. Bleh. He walked outside and walked into the dirty tour bus. He waved at the bus driver and went into his room. He lied down onto his bed and started looking around the room again. This room -- somehow reminded him of his old house. That he had when he was just a little kid.

ooc; this isn't adv. lit, but let's start out little first.

[melon L i P G L O SS --x]

I've learned that goodbyes will always hurt. Pictures will never replace having been there, memories good or bad, will bring tears. And words can never replace those feelings.

Cheyenne and Chris were on the exotic beach together, all alone in the sunset... sitting next to each other. Cheyenne's head was resting on Chris's shoulder... They both turned to look at each other and when they were about to kiss...

Cheyenne woke up! After having that dream, she smiled. Today was the day that they were all gonna go on that trip together! Just the six of them! And she hopes so much that Chris and herself would get back together... and get married. It would be so romantic if they got married on that exotic beach! But, she wondered what it would be like to live with Chris... Well, she'll find out on this trip when they have to live with each other! That was going to be amazing... She was sharing a room with her best friend, that was a good thing. But the bad thing was that Chris and his wife would be sharing a freaking room together. Let's hope they don't do anything... But, Jessica doesn't even act like she likes Chris. They constantly get into fights... It gets really annoying, if you're around them a lot.

Cheyenne stood up and let the thin white sheets fall to the ground. It revealed what she was wearing ; a light purple tank top that read love all over it. And some shorts that she had gotten from her aunt last Christmas. She doesn't really like Christmas. Because before Chris and Cheyenne broke up, Chris said he was going to marry her on that very day. And notice that Christmas has the word Chris in it. Christmas! That also makes her sad... Whenever she thinks about Christmas, she thinks about Chris and wants to cry. But, she hates crying, it makes her so upset. Shaking the thoughts out of her mind, she walked towards the bathroom. She placed her hand on the silver door knob and slowly turned it to open the door and see her little brother sneaking around her stuff again. " You twerp! Get out!" Cheyenne shouted as she pointed to the door behind her little brother, which lead back to his own room. He walked out slowly and she sighed.

Cheyenne looked at her beautiful self, who was staring right back in the mirror. She smiled and went back into her room to grab some clothes before she took a shower. She found a pair of her favorite dark ripped denim shorts, her favorite silver tank top, a pair of red sunglasses, a black necklace, a heart ring that Chris gave to her when they were dating and a pair of bright pink flip flops, making out her favorite outfit. She took everything and walked back into the bathroom. She felt like taking a bath.... She filled the bath tub with water and stripped her clothes off until she was nude. Slowly she stepped into the bath tub and started cleaning off herself.

As Cheyenne wrapped herself in a towel, she squeezed all the water out of her bleach blond hair. She blow dried her hair quickly with her white blow dryer and put it back down. She brushed her hair slowly, through every tangle and soon enough, it was completely smooth. She put on all her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror. She didn't know what to do with her hair. She was going to see Chris, and it had been so long since they've seen each other. She tilted her head from side to side and finally decided to put it in a ponytail on the side of her head. She tied it up with a sparkly white elastic and smiled.

Cheyenne took out her tooth brush and squirted some mint toothpaste onto the brush. She brushed her teeth quickly, cause she wanted enough time to pack everything. She smiled and saw pearly white teeth. She took out her make up and put all of it on. She made it look perfect. Well, in her eyes they were perfect. Her make up is always designer make up. Cheyenne never liked wearing cheap make up. Cause well... It made her feel cheap. She put her make up and make up bag back and went into her room. She took out her luggage bag and went downstairs, just to get something to eat.

Cheyenne saw her mom in the kitchen cooking something... She didn't really wanna eat something that her mom cooked... Her mom was a terrible cook. She didn't bother saying hi to her mom or anything, she just grabbed a granola bar and went back upstairs. She'll eat more after she finishes packing everything. She went into her room and practically threw everything from her closet, and into her luggage. Yes, you may think she doesn't have a lot of clothes and things, but she had tons of things. It's just that she had a big luggage bag. In fact, she had two. And she used the second one for all her make up... One for her clothes and the other for all her make up. Yes, she had a lot of make up.

Cheyenne gobbled up her granola bar and when she finished packing everything, and double checking, she took her luggage bags and dragged them downstairs. "Sweetie! Are you sure you can carry all of that?" her mom asked her sounding really worried. "Yes! I'm like positive! And I'll have help from my friends..." Cheyenne knew that her friends would have their own luggage... She just didn't want her mom to start getting annoying. She put down her luggage bags and went to find something to eat. She made some toast with butter and took some cereal, too. She quickly finished up her breakfast. She went to get a cup and poured some orange juice into her cup. She loved orange juice...

her swimsuit


Signed : Cheyenne Dana Lau !

[melon L i P G L O SS --x]

I've learned that goodbyes will always hurt. Pictures will never replace having been there, memories good or bad, will bring tears. And words can never replace those feelings.

Cheyenne kept on thinking about Chris... she'd just wish that something romantic would happen on this trip. But, she hopes they don't get stuck on that island or anything. It'd be sort of romantic... Wouldn't it? A small tear fell down to the floor and right then, June's mom opened the door and Cheyenne quickly looked up. "Thinking about Chris again, sweetie?" June's mom acted like Cheyenne was her daughter too, it was really sweet. Well , that's just because June and Cheyenne were such great friends. Cheyenne's mom did the same to June. "Yes..." she said sort of weeping. June's mom pulled her into a hug and Cheyenne already started feeling better.

They both walked into the house. Cheyenne saw June on the couch eating a piece of toast. She chuckled a little and sat down next to June. "Hey you" she said and a smile appeared on her face. "We're gonna be late, so you're coming with me right now missy." Cheyenne said as she dragged June off the couch. She waved goodbye to June's mom and June's mom waved back at both of the girls. "Be careful!" her mom shouted. Cheyenne giggled a little and nodded her head. She just wanted to leave earlier so that she could see Chris even earlier. That's a good thing... She misses him a lot. And maybe this will help her get over him...? Right?

Cheyenne opened the door for June and made her sit. She closed the door and hopped into the driver's seat. She started the car and drove towards David's house. When she was almost there, she saw David sitting on his truck. Cheyenne pulled over next to his driveway and waved at him. She gave him a big smile and let June sit in the car. "Hey David, how have you been... since yesterday night?" Cheyenne asked giggling. You know, she really liked giggling or laughing or anything like that. It made her feel so much happier. And no, David and Cheyenne didn't do anything that you're thinking, they were hanging out with a few of their old friends.

Cheyenne took her luggage and June's luggage into the truck's bed and for some weird reason, she wanted to sit in the truck's bed. She's actually always wanted to do that. But, maybe that was illegal... She never actually tried it, or even seen anyone do that. But, it sounded like so much fun. It'd be such a romantic moment if she was there alone with Chris and everyone else was in the truck. She smiled at that thought. Quickly, she shook her head and tried to get Chris out of her head. She sighed and just couldn't stop thinking about him, everything about him was so special to her. He's so nice and sweet to Cheyenne, but seeing him when he's with his wife... she felt so jealous. That could've been her with him. That would've been so amazing.

If Cheyenne ever was his wife, I bet both her and Chris would've been so happy together. But, that'll happen in like one in a million. But, it's still possible. Anything's possible in life... But, maybe Cheyenne and Chris weren't meant to be... Even though she loved him so much, maybe Chris didn't love her back. Maybe he did, and if she ever found out, she'd be extremely happy and like... Kiss Chris right when he tells her. Or when someone else tells her...

her swimsuit


Signed : Cheyenne Dana Lau !

[melon L i P G L O SS --x]

The sunlight peeked into the room through the cracks of the curtains. As she struggled to fall back asleep, she decided to wake up anyways. This girl's name was Sunny. And she was a very bright and delightful person. And her name matched her personality just so much. She loves her name. Sunny stood up and let the thin white sheets fall onto the ground, revealing what she wore to sleep. Which was a pair of white shorts, and a tee shirt that read ' SO SUNNY ' across her chest. She loves this shirt, she loves a lot of things. And one of those things were her brother. Well, not love as in brother love... as in love love. Yes, it is creepy, but it's true... But, they kept it a secret that they're dating. Her parents would freak out... But sometimes, Sunny urges to tell them cause she can't really keep a secret, which is lying... and Sunny can't really lie very well. She took a deep breath and stretched her arms over her head. She loved the mornings. She sighed and walked towards the bathroom. She walked inside and turned around towards the mirror to see her beautiful face. Her only job is a model, and she has to go to photo shoots... cat walks etc. etc. It gets kind of annoying, but at least her brother was there with her all the time.

Sunny slowly walked towards the shower and turned it on waiting for it to warm up a little bit. She took off her clothes and stepped into the shower. The warm water hit her face gently as she started washing her hair. She quickly finished up taking her shower and wrapped a towel around her body. She stepped out of the shower and walked back into her room. She found her outfit and smiled. This was the outfit she bought in Los Angeles with her brother while they were there for vacation. She loved this outfit. She loves too many things. Sunny grabbed all her stuff and went back into the bathroom. She took off the towel that was wrapped around her and slipped on all her clothes. She smiled once she was done and looked at herself in the mirror. She took out her toothbrush and squeezed some minty toothpaste on it. She brushed her teeth back and forth, left and right... Her teeth were always white, and she never bleached them or anything. She took out her blow dryer and dried her hair. She brushed it a little bit and smiled. She didn't wear make up, cause she was beautiful enough, right? And that gunky stuff is disgusting.

Sunny walked passed her brother's room and before she left, she peeked into his room before leaving. She wanted to go wake him up, she did that most of the days... And she really wanted to do it today. She smiled and walked into his room. She knew he wasn't going to get mad, because she did this like every morning and he never got mad. She almost forgot that her parents are out of town this whole week. They have the whole house to themselves! "Hey sleepyhead. Time to wake up!" she said as she jumped onto his bed. She acted a lot like a kid sometimes. And she loved it. Oh, another thing to love. She gave a little kiss to him on the cheek and smiled. She stood up off the bed and went downstairs to get breakfast ready for them. She cooked some bacon and eggs and poured a cup of orange juice. She brought it upstairs in a tray and put it on one of her brother's desks. She made sure not to put it where he can like, flip it over or something. She lied down onto the bed next to him and smiled. She really liked mornings like these.

Sunny's phone started ringing in her room and she stood up and jogged to her room. "Hello?" she said into the phone. It was a call from her manager. She had another photo shoot... Really? She sighed and said yes. They are headed to New York City today! She's actually never been there. Maybe it'll be fun. She went back into her brother's room and smiled. "We're going to New York City! Wake up, Sleepy!" she said as she smiled. She laid down next to him and looked up at the ceiling. This was going to be great, she's always wanted to go to New York City. She's been to a lot of places, like Paris... China, Korea, Beijing, Egypt... She's been to a lot of places. But not New York. But, today was the day that she was going to NYC! She couldn't wait. And her brother has to come along with her. Because, of all the places she had ever gone to, he's been with her. And this is the place she wanted to go most with him. Sunny took out her phone and texted her mom telling her that they'll be in NYC for awhile. Her mom quickly replied and Sunny put her phone back into her back pocket.

Sunny looked around her brother's room not knowing what to do while she was waiting. She was kind of impatient, but she made sure not to get furious about waiting. She didn't like getting mad. She doesn't like anger, or anything to do with that. She wrapped her arms gently around her brother's chest as he was still sleeping. It was adorable how he sleeps, she always liked watching him sleep. It was cute. Sunny smiled as she placed her head against her brother's back. She smiled and waited for her brother to wake up so they can finally leave. They were going to have lots of fun on this trip. Even the ride on the plane to NYC was going to be amazing. And they never took a regular plane, Sunny wished they could but they can't. Since Sunny was so famous, she couldn't be on a regular plane. They had to take a private plane. That only her and family members could ride on.

[melon L i P G L O SS --x]

The young girl sleeping in the tent, with two other girls, struggled to stay asleep. The clear, trickling water was making her twist and turn, the bugs making sounds were annoying her just about as much as the trickling water was. She hates this place, she didn't want to be here. She was forced to. It's just that, when they were on their way to Hawaii, the plane crashed on this stupid island. No one knows where they are, they have no idea. And there were no adults to watch them. And you know what? The pilot driver supposed to be here, but no.. he decided to leave and explore the island. And now he's lost. They don't even know where he is. There were only six people left in sight. Three girls, and three guys. And this one girl that's struggling, is in love with one of them. She's one of those tomboys, but when she's around him, she just can't seem to act like herself. The crickets made little sounds that annoys Grace. Mhm, that's right.. her name's Grace. The plane was still around them somewhere, that's where they store most of their things. Like the aid kit. But nobody really got hurt, so there was no use of the aid kit.

Grace slowly turned to look outside, and apparently it was sunny. Meaning it was morning... already. To her, the night seemed to pass so slowly, she just loves sleeping. She's been really tired lately. She doesn't even know why. She lost her baby on the plane crash. Oh that's right... I forgot to mention that she was pregnant when she was going to Hawaii. But, she wasn't pregnant with anyone on this island at the moment. But, she used to have a baby in her stomach. She lost it. She was hurt, but the pilot helped her out of the situation. But, the pilot was kind of crazy, considering that he bumped his head on something when they crashed. He was kind of freaky, too. Grace doesn't even remember clearly how she got pregnant. Oh! That's right. She was raped while she was taking a walk alone at night. When her mom found out she was pregnant, she lied to her about being pregnant with someone she really loved. When she wasn't. But, her mom actually believed her. Her mom was really gullible. And dull. Let's just say her mom's stupid.

Tomboy brunette here pulled the covers over her face to block the sun from flashing her in the eyes. When Grace couldn't fall back asleep, she groaned and stood up careful not stepping onto the other girls. She lowered herself enough to get out of the tent, seeing she was the only one awake... Well, she always was. She's been barely getting any sleep, just getting nightmares almost every night about like... getting killed and raped, kidnapped, and about this stupid island. Everything around her pretty much scared her now. She sighed and pulled her arms way up above her head and stretched. She looked around the island, it was completely blank to her. She couldn't really remember anything that happened in the past days. They've been stranded her for just too long. For two weeks. There was nothing to do out here except work to survive. Come to think of it, the pilot's probably dead and long gone by now. Grace wiped off her old and ragged pajamas, well they weren't really pajamas... they were just shorts and a tee-shirt.

Slowly turning her head, she looked into the rain forest, then turned to the opposite side and looked into the jungle. They got food and such from the jungle, and got water from either the ocean or the rain forest. But, Grace usually just got it from the ocean, considering it was easier and a lot closer. She was lazy, really lazy. She didn't like working. She didn't really like anything around her. She'd started hating everything after they got stranded, before she used to be so nice and sweet... and loved everything. But now, she's like a completely different person. Really. She doesn't remember what it's like to have a home, a sweet and comfortable home, with real food... like bacon and eggs. Spaghetti and lasagna. She always dreamed about getting found and finally going back home. But, at least here she still has a family to enjoy her moments with. Like Kolton. Oh, how he was wonderful. She wishes she was pregnant with him, not that freak that raped her. Their baby would've looked so beautiful if she was pregnant with him. Kolton looked amazing, and not to brag, but Grace is really beautiful too. Everyone says so too.

Grace jumped a little when she felt a tap on her shoulder. She brushed the hand off her shoulder, because she's afraid it's like a bear or something. You know, a bear's very intelligent and can kill you instantly. When she felt the hand, and it wasn't all furry and hairy, she turned around to see one of her best friends in the world, well on this island... tired and scary. Her hair was in her face and she looked freaky. "Whoa, hey freaky, freaky." she teased. Her best friend and Kolton were some of the only things she liked. Of course, she liked everyone else on this island, but just not as much. Just Kolton and her best friend were really special to her. "That's so nice." her best friend, Laura said as she started to act like she was sad. They both laughed a little and stopped for a second to look at each other. They laughed again and sighed. "Well, you know we're running out of water. We should start getting some more." she said, while she was thinking about Kolton. She didn't want to work, she wanted to make a good impression on Kolton. "Kolton, right? Ok, i'll get some food, you get some water." Her friend knew everything about her. It's like she was reading her mind. It was amazing, and sort of scary.

Grace watched as Laura walked into the jungle to get some food. She slowly walked over in front of her towards the ocean and noticed that she forgot to bring a bucket. She sighed and walked over to the fire, that was actually burned out and grabbed a small plastic bucket. She brought it over to the ocean with her and filled the bottle with the ocean water. Once it was all filled up, she walked back to the fire wood and dropped the bottle nearby. She was already exhausted, and apparently so was her friend over there. Her friend came out of the jungle holding bananas, and coconuts, pineapples and etc. Her hair was even messier than before. Grace let out a laugh and looked at her friend walk over to her. "Had a little fun stealing the monkey's bananas?" she joked as she let out a small laugh. Laura smirked at her and dropped the food onto the sand. Grace sighed and waved to Laura. She needed to go change and brush her hair, get ready and everything. She didn't like anything that was related to the morning, like being in your sleep clothes with a bed head...

Grace went into the tent as she saw the other girl, Rosalita that slept in the same tent as them getting up. "Morning." she greeted silently. Rosalita blinked at her like she was crazy and walked out of the tent. Rosalita has always been really silent, and you know, one of those goth people. Grace was kind of scared of those kind of people. And she had to sleep with one? Oh, that's just freaky. Like really. She took out her luggage bag and unzipped it, seeing a variety of clothes. Of course, all colorful. She was a colorful person, and bright, too. Even though she hated a lot of things, she always was really nice and sweet. But, still, how she acts was like in-explainable. Actually, it all depends on her mood. If she's mad, she's grumpy. If she's happy, she's sweet and bright. Grace looked around in her suitcase and finally found something that she would like to wear. Her outfit was pretty colorful today, because she was feeling moderately happy. But, she wore this shirt when she was pregnant. So, it was pretty big on her now. And she just loves these shoes, her sister got them for her while she was on vacation in California.

Grace sighed as she finished pulling everything on. She looked wonderful as usual. Well, she probably does. She took out her mirror and looked at herself. Yes, very pretty. She sighed as she forgot to brush her teeth. She took out her tooth brush and took the toothpaste. She squeezed some on the tooth brush and walked out of the tent to get some water. She brushed her teeth and rinsed her mouth with the water she found. Yes, it was dirty, but Grace couldn't care less. She spit out the dirty water back into the ocean and jogged back into her tent. Grace took out her silver brush and brushed through her dark chocolate brown locks. She fixed her hair gently and walked out. She checked silently in the boys' tent seeing them still not awake. She giggled a little, making sure no one heard and walked towards the fire that was finally started up, where the two girls were sitting. Rosalita, was of course very quiet... And Laura was warming up the water. Grace didn't really like how Rosalita was so quiet. There had to be a reason, right? And oh how she was curious about the reason. She didn't want to ask, though. It'd be rude. But maybe Rosalita just needs someone to talk to. I mean, she looks so lonely.

Grace sighed as she pushed away these bad thoughts out of her mind. She looked up at Laura, who was looking back at her. Laura eyed Rosalita while she wasn't looking. Grace shook her head and teased her friend. Laura smirked and laughed. Both of them laughed gently and both looked at Rosalita. "Ros-" she muttered while she thought it was a bad idea. Well, she didn't even want to say it. Just her mind gets the better of her mouth sometimes. Sometimes, she says a lot of things that she doesn't even mean. Like this one time, she said she loved someone when she didn't. Like her ex-boyfriend, oh how that was so embarrassing. Her mind was thinking about that, but Grace and her heart wasn't at all. She turned around to look at everyone, to see if they heard her say what her mind wanted to say. Apparently, no one heard. Once the water was done being cleared out of dirty germs, she took the bottle and drank some of it. Sometimes, she didn't like to drink this water.. when she was in a bad mood, even if she's like dieing of thirst. But, either Laura or Kolton always got her to drink some.

[melon L i P G L O SS --x]

taeyeon walked around in her school, not even sure it was her school. it was pretty familiar, but then again, she couldn't seem to remember anything that ever happened here. or she couldn't really remember anything at all, you know? um, the only thing she could really remember, which wasn't very clearly; was a boy. a beautiful boy, that she once fell in love with. or at least that's what she thought. he was in a... library? it was worth a shot. after looking around and walking down the long hall, she reached a room which seemed to be a library, with books and everything. people actually working in there quietly. some were laughing. some were looking for books; and there was one guy that stood out in her eye. maybe it was him. for such a long time, maybe it was him. taeyeon's butterflies woke up in her stomach as she pushed the doors open. she looked around clueless, she wasn't sure how to talk to anyone any more. she could barely her name, but sometimes she remembered -- taeyeon, right? she let out a small sigh and started walking slowly towards him. the butterflies in her stomach were fluttering harder and faster, it was almost hurting. he was so wonderful. he looked amazing. he was one of the only things she could possibly remember.

"Excuse me..." taeyeon's words trailed off as she stood in front of him with big cute eyes. why was it that she only remembered him? she could only remember him. but, she was most definitely clueless about anything else. wait! what's going to happen when he answers? taeyeon wasn't even sure about what she needed, she didn't know why she said excuse me. was it because she wanted to know if it was him? yeah, probably. well, this pretty much depends on what he's going to answer. if he remembers her, that'd be great, they can re-live their lives again together. wait, she doesn't exactly remember him; not his name, not his age, not his birthday, not his personality, not anything. just what he looks like, mostly because he was standing right in front of her. she wasn't even sure this was him, though. what if it wasn't him? then who was she talking to right now? how could she be so stupid? she doesn't even know what happened to her in the first place to cause her to lose her memory. she let her lips pout after she let out a small sigh.

there were so many things to remember. like where she lives -- oh no! where does she live? she doesn't know! she can't even remember her own parents. she's useless. what's her last name? blank. but one thing she knows is that, she has a dorm here in this school -- with, uh, people. which people? how many people? were they mean? were they nice? were they her friends? her mind was as blank as a sheet freshly made, with nothing on it. nothing came into mind, except stupid questions, some that you should know every day. it's like there's a new memory card in there and it doesn't have the old information stored. taeyeon played around with the end of her skirt as she thought hard, trying to remember something. it was very complicated.

taeyeon kept thinking, but her mind was still blank. then, she started getting to something that seemed to be important. um, either family, love or friendship. her lips were slowly forming into a small smile, but then dropped again into a sad little face. the thing that she was about to remember was long gone by now. she sighed and blinked a few times quickly, her eyelashes fluttering like the butterflies in her stomach. she looked around a little, standing at the door of the library were... three girls. one tall, beautiful, gunk on her face... one kind of short and chubby, with a little bit of shiny stuff splattered across her cheeks, and the third looked kind of upset, had some gunk on her face too. wait a second, what was that stuff on their face? did taeyeon have any?

taeyeon felt around her face and looked down at her long, thin and beautiful fingers. nope, she didn't have any of that stuff on... luckily! what was it called? did she used to have that? did she used to wear some? taeyeon pointed to mid-air as though there was something there while touching her cheek. she couldn't remember it! she couldn't remember anything. "I'm so useless." she mumbled under her breath. she was; really useless. she sighed and looked up at him. she desperately wanted to know his name, one guy she remembers, just a feeling, not even sure it was him, can't remember his name. she felt like bursting out and running out crying, and then after crying, she would remember. but, that would only happen in miracles, and i'm telling ya, her life is no miracle. not even a spark. this was horrible. and the beginning of this day was already terrible. she looked up at the clock on the wall. there were so many numbers. at the top middle there was twelve, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, and then back to twelve. how was she supposed to tell the time with that?

taeyeon didn't even know how to tell the time? wonder if she knew how to read. what if she was going to do bad in class? which class was she in? did she used to be good in school, or bad? she wanted to keep the same image she had before. but, she had no idea who that was. the "before" taeyeon. this was the "after" taeyeon. which one was better? which one was the one that everyone likes? well, not a lot of people know the after taeyeon, she just came back from the hospital. and she has amnesia. and people can easily trick her in thinking that she knows them, and she could get in a lot trouble. she didn't know anything. she needed a guardian angel, someone to guard her through everything, you know? maybe he was the right guy to guide her through the rest of her life.

let's hope he was.

ooc; you're right it is hard, i'm sure my posts will get better, promise! (:

[melon L i P G L O SS --x]

Grace looked up at Kolton as he came up and said good morning. She gave him a little sweet smile and waved gently. She looked down at her hands, which were resting on her laps. She wasn't feeling really happy at the moment. Not even sure why. She was actually just thinking about that. That. You know that thing there? How she was raped? She sighed slightly as she played around playfully with her fingers. She looked up as small tears wounded up in her eyes. She took a deep breath and tried to keep the tears in her eyes. She doesn't like crying all because it just so sad. Laura looked at Grace and sighed. Laura probably knew exactly why she was crying. Laura nodded her head gently up and down. Grace didn't know why, but she gave her a small smiled. And that little nod of hers actually made her a little happier, knowing that Laura knew she was crying and why. Dylan -- one of the ones that got stranded here with them came along and waved at all of them. She quickly wiped away all her tears and looked at Dylan. She doesn't like him seeing her cry. Probably because he didn't exactly feel comfortable around him. He sort of -- really gave her the creeps. No reason. Just the way he acted.

Rosalita looked up at Dylan weirdly after Dylan waved. Laura and Grace turned to look at Rosalita slowly. Then turned to look at Dylan. There was a really weird tension between Dylan and Rosalita. Finally, everyone looked away. But from the corner of Grace's eye she saw that Rosalita was still staring at Dylan the way she was before. When she saw that Grace was looking at her, she quickly stopped staring at Dylan and looked away. Grace smiled slightly at everyone as she continued thinking about things that had happened before this trip. Oh... Rosalita was never meant to come on this trip. That's what she remembered. Someone made her go... who was it....? It was one of the teachers. Or one of the students that made fun of her. Well, actually all the students made fun of her.

What happened is that... Rosalita was always a "freak" that everyone thought was weird and scary. Grace didn't exactly think about her that way. More like... someone that liked to lay in the shadows. The teachers said she had a hidden talent of some sort. Uh, and the nurse said that she could hear divine voices? That was odd, but maybe it was special -- heck, it was special. But, it's kind of creepy at the same time, hearing people whisper in your ear when there was no one around. Most of the people around her thought she was just plain crazy. Maybe she wasn't. She probably wasn't. She was just... let's say.... gifted. Rosalita, yes she was scary sometimes, but sometimes she was really nice. Even though she barely talked, in her eyes you could see there's someone exciting, nice and fun screaming to get out. She could hear divine voices and be normal right?

Anyways. Grace quickly looked around the place, seeing almost everyone around the fire. There was Kolton, Rosalita, Laura, Dylan and herself. There was still one that was still asleep in the tent. His name was... uh... oh yea -- Oliver. He was a nerdy one at that. Everyone made fun of him. Most of the people around here were made fun of. Rosalita -- because she's a "freak". Dylan -- not really made fun of actually. Kolton -- one of the most popular. Laura -- just in the middle. And Grace herself, -- because she was raped and pregnant at such an early age. She was so tired of being made fun of. They all went to graduate school. Studying to be teachers or something. But, they were all really smart. Rosalita maybe she was smart. She quickly looked up at everyone. "I'm gonna go be alone for awhile." she said sadly as she stood up and walked over to the ocean.

Grace's chocolate brown hair blew gently in the wind. And the great feeling of the water washed up against her toes gently. She took a deep breath and smelled the scent of fire, fresh air ... and a little ocean water. This is all the natural smells that she loved. She smiled as she looked up at the sun. The sun was beautiful itself. All the things around here were all so beautiful. Maybe living here isn't all that bad, if you push away the part where you had to go get your own food and get your own water, that's barely clean... But, who knows might happen on this wonderful island?

[melon L i P G L O SS --x]

Grace stood up and patted the sand off of her. There wasn't much to do around here except think about a few things. It was like jail. Nothing to do except think about what they had done. She sighed softly as she walked around the beach along the line of the water. She played around with her hair until she got tired of it. She turned around to see the last person wake up. Even though Grace has feelings for Kolton... Oliver, the guy that just woke up, was one of her best friends and could always cheer her up. She smiled and ran over to Oliver. "Morning Oliver." she said still a little sad, but trying not to show it. Before she knew it, Oliver pulled her into a hug , obviously knowing that she's sad. She gave a little hug back and pulled away. "Thanks, I really needed that." she said as she gave him a sweet smile. "Anytime." he said smiling back.

Grace remembers exactly how they met. It was the first day of kindergarten when they met. They've known each other practically forever. She loves their relationship. That very day, Grace was being bullied and got hurt. No one saw her and Grace herself was too hurt to get up to tell anyone. And anyone who passed by didn't care, just until Oliver came along. He had helped her get up, and they told the teacher. That year, she had a big crush on Oliver, and when he helped her, she remembers her face turned completely red. It was practically on fire. But, then Grace lost those feelings when she met Kolton. But now, Oliver's still really nice and now it's Oliver getting bullied. Grace is always there to stand up for him. Bottom line, Oliver and Grace had a really special relationship.

"What's for breakfast?" Oliver's voice broke out into Grace's thoughts. "Uh...." she said smiling. Oliver shook his head, because whenever Grace said nothing, that means there was nothing. If she says uh... then there's no breakfast. They both laughed out loud and walked towards the fire. The people around the fire greeted him good morning, except for Rosalita. Again, she was staring at Grace. But, also at Dylan. How she stares at everyone is really creepy, it is. Grace sat down next to Laura, in front of Rosalita. Grace smiled at everyone as they were speechless... There was always nothing to talk about. She wished they were in Hawaii right now. Wait, you know what? She wished they were home. She stood up and walked away from the fire. She went into her tent and sighed. Gosh, there's nothing to do here.

Slowly, Grace took out her brush and brushed her hair gently. She took out her cellphone and brought it around with her. She waved it around everywhere as she walked towards the ocean, the rain forest and stopped there. There was no signal. And she was almost out of battery. She sighed and stuffed it back into her back pocket. She walked towards a lake that she always loves being around. It made her feel so much better. She took a deep breath and looked around the place. It was all green, but it was dripping water everywhere. Obviously because it's a rain forest, though. She sat down on a log across from the stream and waited for something to happen. There was never anything to do here. Just then, she got the best idea ever. They could throw a party tonight, just to get things off their minds and have a little fun. Grace quickly raced back to where everyone was and smiled. "How bout we throw a party right here at the beach? That way we could have a little fun since the plane crashed." she told them. Everyone nodded at the idea and smiled.

"We'll need food, decorations... and yeah." she told them trying not to sound bossy. Grace went around the back of the rain forest and collected some clear rain water that dripped down from the leaves. Oh, how she couldn't wait for this.

[melon L i P G L O SS --x]

taeyeon got pulled so close into his hug. and something else, his smell was wonderful, and she was sure that she knew it from somewhere. and known this male once before. 'I'm so glad you're finally back.' how does he know her? is it him? she wasn't exactly sure, and didn't know what to do. either hug him back or pull away. she did the second one. she pulled away and look at his beautiful hazel eyes. they were wonderful, and looked once again familiar. everything about him was really familiar. "U-Um, not to bring you down or anything, b-but who a-are you?" she asked. it was really hard to force the words out of her mouth, but she did it. but it was really difficult. she looked at his eyes, clueless of what to do next. then a flash in her head, showing a beautiful moment that seemed so very important. it was a kiss. a kiss? she can't re-call having her first kiss. it was her -- and someone that seemed like the guy in front of her.

in taeyeon's head, she didn't get to see the guy's face. it couldn't have been him, though. could it? is that possible? is it him? he seemed so happy when he saw her. and he knew her name. he held her tight in his arms just like a second ago. but, one thing is that she still didn't know his name. she looked around, seeing that some people were looking. but, when taeyeon reached someone that was looking, they quickly turned away. she sighed and looked up at him, who seemed to be a little taller than her. his sort of long hair was so beautiful -- he was. she couldn't stop looking at him. it was like mission impossible. "a-am I supposed to know you?" saying that was a lot easier than what she had said earlier. a little smile came to her lips as she looked at him. there was something about him that made her so happy, something that she still couldn't figure out. and might never, if someone doesn't tell her anything about him, anything that happened. she looked around the room like she always does and sighed. nothing came to her mind, but it was something in this room -- and in that guy that was like a string connected to her chest pulling her towards these two things.

taeyeon looked down at her nails as she was trying to think about things. not that she had a lot to think about anymore, she was just trying to remember things, what she had been doing since she got out of the hospital. while she was in the hospital, it was all too painful to try and remember anything. the doctor said her amnesia might last forever. or a few years. that was horrible. she didn't want that to happen. but, then again she would be able to start a new life; a different life; a better life? would that be possible having a better life than before? not that she could judge it herself, because she couldn't at all remember anything from before. she wished she could judge that herself. she usually didn't trust anyone with an opinion. except for one person -- who was it? she had a feeling that he or she was really close. one of her best friends, before she got in a... an "accident"? or... boyfriend? did she have a boyfriend? "boyfriend?" she said quietly to herself frowning a little, tilting her head to the side. wait, well this is odd... she's talking to herself. did she do that before?

taeyeon sighed and brushed her eye a little. she played with her fingers and counted them; one, two, three... f-four... f... she didn't know how to count! she was so stupid! she was pathetic. she wanted to scream and thump on the floor with her feet like a little, but she would get shushed since she was in a library. huh, she sighed and looked up at... him. she wanted to go in the bathroom -- or her dorm room and do what she wanted to. scream her lungs out and stomp on the floor. she sighed and shook her head, knowing she shouldn't do that. wouldn't that be even stupider? maybe later when she's alone, she could go somewhere high and alone -- and scream out from the top of the world and say she's stupid. that might make her feel a lot better. she couldn't even count over ... four. a little kid could do better than her -- a lot better. she sighed and once again, looked at him with her big and adorable eyes. she had cute eyes, but she wasn't pretty -- well, not to herself anyways.

taeyeon never bragged about how pretty she was. because she didn't really think that she was pretty. or hot. or sexy. or cute. or anything. she was just plain taeyeon. someone that wasn't exactly pretty or ugly. just plain. like anyone else would be. she sighed and started thinking about the numbers that she was counting earlier. she looked down at her fingers and started counting. one, two, three.... there was nothing that came into her mind anymore. she knew it before, though! god, she is really stupid. now she's stupid plain taeyeon. that's good.

stupid plain taeyeon.

[melon L i P G L O SS --x]

key has been waiting for a... kiss? a second one? really? did he care that much? maybe he did mean a lot to her before she lost her memory. in the sci-fi section... he remembers a lot. taeyeon let out a small giggle as she watched his cheeks turn pink. they were the pinkest cheeks she has ever seen! well, on a guy. girls blush a lot more. there's nothing to be sorry for? really? she nodded at his words, but she was still thinking about things. trying to remember something. he said he would help. but, that'd mean they'd have to spend a lot of time together, trying to get her to remember her numbers and everything, alphabet... etc. she nodded one more time and looked up at him. "thank you!~" she said as she threw her arms around him quickly. she hugged him tight, as though she never wanted to let go. but, she knew eventually she was going to. she didn't want to let go -- but something would happen and make her let go. his sweet smell delighted her, brightened up her day. seeing him made her extremely happy.

after a minute or two, taeyeon let go and nodded. her eyes were glittering like an angel's in the sunlight behind them. then, she figured that she had to tell him that he needed to help with how to count numbers and the alphabet first. for numbers, all she could remember is from one to three. and for letters, let's see... a,b... OK, so for alphabet not a lot, either. oh, this is going to be complicated. but, he was still going to help her right? "I need help with numbers and the alphabet first!" she told him making sure not to sound too bossy. slowly, taeyeon got closer to him and gave him another small hug. she let go and turned around when she heard someone come in. it was a girl; she was really pretty. she had short black hair and pretty dark brown eyes. she walked closer towards taeyeon with curious eyes. "who's this?" the girl asked key. it seemed as though they didn't know each other before! before key could answer, taeyeon answered for him. "I'm Taeyeon!" she said as she lowered herself to bow.

the girl nodded and smiled at taeyeon as the girl looked her up and down. taeyeon waved at her with her bright cheery eyes and with the sweetest smile. "oh right! key! i need you to come by my dorm later to pick something up." the girl said sweetly, ignoring taeyeon. what kind of a person does that? but it seemed as if she liked key. she had big glittering eyes looking up at him; and since she had walked in when she gave him a hug, she probably ignored her because she thought that taeyeon and key were in some sort of relationship? and since the girl likes him, then that's why she's so mean and ignorant -- in taeyeon's point of view, that is. the girl turned around rudely and walked out the door without saying bye to taeyeon. but, she did say bye to key. that was awfully rude, taeyeon would never do that, though. no matter what. she wasn't mean like that.

taeyeon watched until the girl was out of sight and sighed. "how rude." she mumbled silently under her breath. she lazily turned around to look at key and took a deep breath, so she could smile. she didn't want to seem down in front of him. she didn't want to look bad in front of him. she didn't want to look stupid in front of him. she didn't want to do a lot of things in front of him. was she developing a crush? well, what the heck. she's supposed to have a crush on him. was taeyeon ever rude to anyone? she was just wondering. because seeing that girl come in and walk out without talking to taeyeon seemed awfully rude. and she never wanted to look mean like that. maybe the girl didn't mean to look that mean, either. just, you do things when you have a crush, you know?

[melon L i P G L O SS --x]

k-key? was that his name? she watched as little tears came into his eyes. all she could tell him was that she had amnesia, and didn't know if he meant anything to her. "I'm sorry," she said pulling her hand up to wipe away his slight tears. "I'm not sure if all you're saying is true, but, if you are telling the truth, then there's one thing I know and remember for sure. I have amnesia." she told him slowly and calmly trying not to scream. quickly then she added, "k-key, right? there's something about you that makes me happy. but, i don't know if you ever meant anything to me." she said trying not to cry herself. but, it was too late, little tiny tears were already in her eyes. not even sure why she was crying. slowly, she approached him and stood on her tippy toes and gave him the smallest kiss. she pulled away and looked up at him. "did that help? if it didn't, i'm sorry. again." she said looking at him. there was something about that -- kiss. it wasn't the first. then she remembered the flash back -- the moment that she had earlier. was it him? it was, wasn't it?

taeyeon frowned a little as she tried to think about what had happened. that guy in her flashback did kind of look like him. "d-did we ever have a first k-kiss?" she stuttered as she looked up at him. she ran her fingers gently through her hair and continued on with her thinking. he says she knows him. was that true? or was he just an impulsive liar? there were a lot of those in this world, you know? but, he didn't seem like that kind of guy. he looked really sweet. they used to be best friends? she thought as all the words came rushing into her head. over and over... slowly, small memories of them came back, but they were the tiniest things. "did we spend all our time together in that library?" she said pointing to her right, motioning to the library. she couldn't exactly remember a lot of anything else. he was the only thing that she could really remember. it was probably going to be the only one. she'll probably have to start over in kindergarten and learn everything over.

quickly, taeyeon felt an urge to hug him like a teddy bear that she loved. felt like someone behind her was pushing her to hug him. letting the air push her towards him, she quickly threw her arms around him, and buried her face in his chest. tears came out of her eyes as she hugged him tighter and tighter. in his chest, she muttered a few words out of her mouth for the third time, "sorry key." she pulled away gently and took his hand from his side. she ran her fingers gently over his fingers as she was still trying to remember some more important things that had happened between them. how could she? she couldn't even remember anything that happened to her. like how she got amnesia. nothing. blank. white. there was actually no reason to be thinking anything at all. it was just impossible. wait, nothing was impossible in this world. taeyeon never gave up. ever. she let go of his hand and watched as it dropped beside him.

taeyeon scratched her head clueless as she looked down at the floor. she couldn't remember anything. she was stupid -- this was really frustrating. the only thing she could do now is scream. but, she didn't really want to. she wanted to, but didn't want to either. before she knew it, she let out a scream as she stomped on the floor like a little kid. "I'm sorry, but I'm very frustrated. I can't remember anything!" she said trying to be calmer. she brushed her fingers through her hair and messed it up a little. she fixed it and sighed. she needed to calm down. and nothing right now could really make her calm down. something from key might let her calm her nerves. she sighed and muttered a few swear words under her breath, making sure no one heard. she didn't like swearing. it was bad. you know that right? she only swears when she's really mad or something. she wasn't that kind of person.

not at all.

[melon L i P G L O SS --x]

Her beautiful blue green eyes wandered around the place, it was her first time here, and if you're wondering, her name is Sabrina. Here, she was in Paris, France for the first time, standing right next to the Eiffel Tower chatting with friends and classmates non-stop. The Eiffel Tower was just amazing, and in the night the lights were bouncing off the beautiful structure; making it glow like heaven. It seemed as if it was covered in little gold stars. But, there was one thing that was really covered in little gold stars; the sky. There were millions of them plastered all across the orange sky. It seemed kind of odd, having stars at this time of the day; which is five thirty. But, it was still very beautiful and amazing out here. The sun was setting, orange and pink. This was one of the most amazing places out of all the places they had gone to since the beginning. This was the... fifth place they've been to so far. They've been to Korea, Seoul, China and Hong Kong, and now here. All the different cultures they were seeing were all so wonderful and entertaining. The traditions were really different from what anyone from their class or hometown was used to; which was Illinois. Which was where her school came from. Well, the people in her grade anyways. The traditions in Korea, Seoul, China and Hong Kong were all so different; it was so fascinating. Although they have learned a few things about all the places they were going to visit, it was more entertaining actually seeing them do it.

Chinese new year was pretty amazing, too. Sabrina and her classmates have learned a little about it; like how they get money in a small red envelope and if you put it under your pillow on Chinese New Year's eve, you will get good luck. Also, red is a very lucky color; red and gold were very common in those places. Oh and when they went to Seoul and Korea, they got to meet very famous actors and actresses and singers, too! Very few of them knew how to speak English, though. The ones who knew English were actually very nice and adoring. But, since Sabrina and her teachers or friends couldn't speak Korean, they brought translators along with them. It was really fun learning about all these different things, meeting new people and different people. Sabrina even got to meet people in different schools! From New Jersey, actually. A school from New Jersey was on a world tour with them here, too. The students in the school of New Jersey were very friendly. She wasn't really sure of the name of the school, though. Sabrina's school's name is Brooks Institute of Photography. Yes, she was studying to be a photographer. She loved taking pictures, but she would also like to be a model, considering herself as very pretty and beautiful.

If Sabrina got to become a photographer, it would be truly amazing. She would get to go around the world; again, and take pictures in different places. Also meet different models, that were obviously beautiful, or hot, or sexy or whatever. Sabrina wishes to work with the most famous models in the world! That would be a dream come true. Of course, that was a really big challenge. Since, she had to compete with the rest of her grade before she got to be a photographer, and the photographers in her grade were pretty amazing. And Sabrina? She was plain normal. She would have to practice, practice if she wants to get into a good photography company! The competition was at the end of the year, and at this moment, they were in the middle of the year... Another half of a year left to practice. They had gotten an explanation of this competition at the beginning of the year. They talked about this trip, too. And told all the students to bring their camera to take pictures on this world tour. Her school plans a lot in advance, you know? She even got an instruction book back then! And she still has it with her right now at this moment, in her hand. With her high quality camera strapped around her neck. She had taken a lot of pictures of herself in all the places she had already visited; with the stars of the places, too. You know what? She looked pretty darn gorgeous in every single one of them!

Everyone's always considered Sabrina as beautiful and pretty. She considered herself gorgeous as well. But, she would like to be a photographer more than a model, so she told everyone that she was going to stick to her photography dream; and she was. She wasn't going to give up so easily. Maybe if she doesn't succeed in photography, she'll go to modeling school and become a model. What if she doesn't succeed in that? Oh boy. But, she was almost one hundred percent sure that she would get into either one of them. At least one. Otherwise, she would write 'Epic Failure' across her forehead and go around the world, making sure everyone sees. And she's not exaggerating. She'll actually do that. She has guts, you know? She also never liked to fail at something she really wanted. Heck, no one wanted to. Unless of course you're some really stupid person that wants to fail at something they want... That's just plain stupidity and failure. Sabrina actually used to know someone who was sort of like that, well changed to be like that.

It was a girl who was in utter depression. Already sounds cheesy, huh? Well, I'll go on. They actually used to be best friends; well her girl best friend. I'll talk to you about her guy best friend a little later. OK, so the girl's name was Sunshine. She used to be such a bright girl, and that's why Sunshine and Sabrina were such great friends. Also why her parents named her that was probably because her parents wanted Sunshine to grow up to be a happy person. Anyways, Sabrina really likes bubbly and nice people, considering she was very bright and bubbly herself. OK, anyways; Sunny got dumped by her boyfriend, sounding a bit more cliche, and she actually started cutting herself. All her friends then didn't like her, but Sabrina stayed by her side and tried to stop her. But it didn't work. Sunny cut herself every night after school, it got worse and worse. Then, both her parents; mother and father got into a car accident and Sunny decided to just jump off a building and die, just like that. She could've still lived on with her life if she were just a little bit happier and got over that stupid boyfriend of hers. Well, that's her story. It's cheesy and sad, I know. So, basically she wanted to fail at life, but she wanted life... Sort of odd, and not make sense. But, she said herself that she wanted to live, but she wanted to die.. So...? Now moving on to Sabrina's best friend out of all best friends.

His name's Derek. Derek Alan Smith. They've known each other since they were born, like literally, not even exaggerating -- well maybe a little. They have the same birthday and time of birth. Sane age, too; which is twenty-one. Well, right now. People grow old, you know? Their parents were friends since high school. Yes, both mother and father. They were practically family. It was amazing how close the four people were. Not really -- Derek and Sabrina were closer. OK, well Derek and Sabrina have gone to he same school since Pre-Kindergarten. Their parents actually decided to put them in the same school for so long. Up until now, in college. Their parents decided to finally split them up. One in Illinois and one in New Jersey. They used to live right next to each other, they would walk home together everyday after school. They were so close that, some people either thought that they were boyfriend and girlfriend, brother and sister, and sometimes even twins! Well, that's because Sabrina used to have light brown hair just like Derek's. Whenever Sabrina would hear those kind of things, she would turn bright pink, then hot pink, then deep red. You could even say she used to have a crush on a him. A very big crush, actually. But, now that they're separated, everything's well, changed. Wait a second, the school she was on a trip with was from New Jersey! Could it possibly be his school? With him coming along, too?

Sabrina quickly blinked a few times and snapped herself out of her thoughts, noticing that she was floating around in space -- not really knowing what was happening. When she looked around, it seemed as if she hadn't been too much in her thoughts and nothing really happened around her. She looked around for awhile, trying to spot Derek. Then -- there he was. Standing out in the crowd, with his beautiful brown hair. Wait, she needed to check if it was actually him. It was probably him, but you know, things could change and it's possible it's not even him... But, how could she possibly get him wrong? He used to be -- or still is her best friend, and she has to be able to recognize him. Anyways, she was going to go see him. She turned around and looked at the crowd of people surrounding her as if she were famous. Seemed as if they were just standing there like idiots, watching her think about things that were really none of their business. She let out a small laugh, while everyone around her burst with laughter. You could say she's popular and a lot of people look up to her... anyways. "I'm going to go, um..." she paused not really wanting them to know where she was going -- or who she was going to see, either. Then she finally thought of something after a few moments of thinking. "Go take some pictures!" she blurted out, holding her camera up a little and smiling.

Sabrina slowly walked away from the swarm of people and walked to the front of the Eiffel Tower and pretended to take pictures -- but she actually took one beautiful picture, with Derek in it. Well, probably Derek. She glanced over at her friends to see if they were still looking at her, finally, they weren't anymore. Quickly, Sabrina jogged over to the crowd of people, that she sort of knew for now. She silently walked over to the crowd that Derek was in and tried to casually blend in and talk to the people in that specific crowd, that she was particularly interested in. "Isn't the view nice here?" she asked out of the blue, trying to sound sweet and nice. Everyone nodded and continued their conversation. Alright, everyone seems to be doing their own thing at the moment. That's perfect. No one would really notice her trying to get to Derek. Quickly, she turned around in a swirl to see if anyone was looking. No one. Perfect. She walked over to Derek and tapped on his shoulder. Oh my god. What did she just do? What was going to happen? Wouldn't it be awkward? They wouldn't really have anything to talk about, really. Would they? Well, she did it already, so she might as well not waste this chance. "Derek? Derek, is that you?" she whispered silently, still searching from the corner of her eye to see if anyone was staring or looking or anything.