~Testing my dah-lings<3~ DNP

[iRawrrYou16]

EmilyIsabelleTaylor

Leaving a six year-old alone without in supervision, was like leaving an alcoholic who just got out of rehab alone with a cold beer; something was bound to go wrong. Especially if that six year-old was like Emily; mischievous and sly. The little blonde girl skipped around the house, she looked up the 'grand staircase', as she called it, and smirked. Since no one was going to keep her company, why not head up to her bedroom and play? Even know she didn't like playing alone, she grabbed onto the railing and pulled herself up the stair's. She wasn't doing devious, it was her room and that proved that she wouldn't do anything bad in it, obviously. Emma stepped onto the creaked stair and grinned, skipping down the hall to her room. She stood up on tippy-toes and reached the handle, turning it and welcoming herself into her princess chamber. She smiled at the pink walls with her name written across in cursive and bold letters. The dressup box catched her eye, she was more used to the lovely room so she walked over, kneeling beside the large box. "No. Noooo. . hmph!" She threw clothes everywhere, making the room and total mess. She would really have to clean it up later.

Finally, she found a tiny tutu and walked over to one of her teddybear's. She wrestled with it, trying to get the dang thing on, finally she succeeded and sighed. Emily pulled out her own and helped herself into it, she smiled and walked over to the radio turning it on. A song came on and she mumbled the words, knowing that she had no clue what the person was even saying. Just music in the background, she guessed. Emma took her bear, still mumbling the words to the song still, and hopping onto her bed, jumping on the bed wildly. Which made alot of noise but she didn't care, she was having fun. Real fun. The blonde girl spun around with her bear in her arms, bobbing her head along to the music. Emily didn't notice, but she was nearing the edge of the bed, she kept twirling on the bed with her bear and all of a sudden, she wasn't on the bed anymore. Her body was on the floor in a flash. She let out a scream, one scream, and then was quiet. She looked around the room, in confusion, seeing the dresser beside her. She hit her head and was holding the part that hurt with her hands, covering it up.

The six year-old girl was too afraid to check if it was bleeding. She curled herself up in a ball and cried silently, it hurt too much to scream. Her siblings were sure to yell at her for dropping on her bed before checking if she was alright. No one cared anyway. She was just the annoying six year old sister who, no matter what she did, may it be good or bad, got yelled at. So there she laid. The fourteenth Taylor child, the one that was a pain in the butt, laying on the floor. She looked like the same size as a toddler which she was in the position. Weak, actually. The radio still blared loudly in her room but it only made it worse. Emily began to count how many seconds passed, she couldn't count too far, only to 30, so she said it over and over. She wondered if anyone heard the horrible fall, or if she would be laying in the same spot for a while. Either way she was way too scared to look at the back of her head. She whispered the numbers to herself, ". . . twenty-two, twenty-three, twenty-four. ." Once she finished she began again. Emily knew she wouldn't have to be taken to the hospital or doctor, but she needed something to make it feel better. She knew she couldn't get anything since she was badly hurt and wasn't planning on moving anytime soon.

{{Thought it would be better if we had some drama.}}

[iRawrrYou16]

EmilyIsabelleTaylor

Still counting. . and counting. . and counting. Emily's hands were trembling too much for her to even check if it was bleeding. "One, two, three, four, five, six. ." She began again, tears were still rolling from her eyes but she ignored them, trying to distract herself. It was hard though. The pain was too much, so she stopped counting and closed her eyes. Emma heard a voice, but it was too low for her to really hear, so she kept quiet. She finally figured out who is was; Xabius. The little blonde girl sat as still as a statue, with her eyes looking at the roof now. "I-" She couldn't finish though, other footsteps followed her brother, Rie-Rie. Emily didn't answer him, she just stared at her to brothers with a blank expression, she didn't know what to say. She was waiting for the yelling to begin, that was probably going to be Landon's job, though. She felt like rolling her eyes like Vinnie did, but didn't. Any muscles that she could move, hurt. Her body ached, even know her head was the one thing that showed that she had gotten hurt, she still had fallen off of her bed. The room was quiet until Paxxie came in. Emma decided to begin counting again, "seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen. ."

Her body was off of the ground, she was sitting up now, but she didn't do it. Xabius did. How long had she been sitting up? Emily leaned back, she slowly took her hand away from her head, gulping down the lump that came to it. There was holding all over it! Her nose wrinkled up, "Blood." She whispered staring at her hand and covering up her head again, knowing that by taking it off she probably made her nine year-old brother want to faint. "I-I hurt my bed. o-on my-my dresser. ." She whispered, breathless. Emily decided she couldn't sit up anymore, she needed to lay down again. She lowered herself back to the ground and curled into a ball again. She didn't feel comfortable with showing her face, she wanted her head to feel better and for the bleeding to just stop.

{{Writers block =/}}

[iRawrrYou16]

EmilyIsabelleTaylor

Emily watched as Xabius escape the room, she felt bad but she atleast wanted to check! She closed her eyes and stopped counting watching the back of her eyelids as if it were a movie. No, she wasn't dead. But the bright lights in the room didn't make the pain any better. She laid stiffly with her legs all the way up to her chest as if she were a pretzel. "It hurts. ." The little girl whimper kicking her right leg angerly, she wasn't growing impatient, angry, and weaker by the minutes. Emily felt herself being moved, but she was too lazy to open her eyes and see where she was going. Then, as if her eyes weren't closed, she curled up with her pillow, her feet still kicking wildly. When Riely called on the phone, she shook her head angerly, she did not want doctors! "NO!" She yelled, but she cowarded into her pillow and hid her face again. No doctor. . she thought, she meant all doctors. Including her mommy and daddy, they would be mad at her and she was scared of that.

Then Landon joined the large crowd, she winced in pain as she took her hand off of her head and showed him what was wrong with it. But her hand soon went back to her head and rolled onto her stomach, turning away from everyone. Then, really loud footsteps came into her hearing. She turned her head slowly to look at the people rushing into her room. She scowled at them shaking her head, making it hurt even worse. "No doctors. ." She whispered but they didn't bother to listen to her. The strange people surrounded her bed and she pursed her lips together angerly, but they pulled her up in a sitting position and checked her head out, removing her head, talking really fast. "This will only hurt a little." Emily squeezed her eyes shut, trying to not focus on the pain but of course, the was too hard and she let out a yelp, it was pretty loud but not loud enough for someone to panic over. After a few minutes, it was over and Emma laid there glaring at the mean people who were still in her bedroom, speaking with strange tones. "I WANT MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS!!!" She yelled out, banging her fists on the side of the bed.

{{Writers block =/}}

[iRawrrYou16]

April

Malaya

Lopez

Since I Don't Like My Real Name, I'd Rather You Call Me:

Ellie

It Was A Happy Day:

December 29th

Which Means I'm:

fourteen

I'm Related To These Nut Jobs:

Vinnie's Friend: )

I'd Tap That!

Straight

My Friends And Family Say That I'm:

adventurous, smart, patient, lovely, and quiet

Betcha Can't Do This

She's very flexable and could gymnastics if she wanted to

PSH! Like I'd Tell You!

She gets teased and bullied on the bus; people call her a nerd and stick gum in her hair. Also, she's thinking about doing gymnastics behind her parents backs and she has an eating disorder.

Dear Diary,

Ummm, where do I begin again?? Oh, yes there. I'm April, you want the whole name? Ok, April Lopez, my middle name isn't my favorite so don't worry about that! My age is fourteen years, I look much younger than I really am. . don't ask why, I just have youth. .? Anyway, I was born on December 29, 1995. A winter baby, of course. My mother works in the doctor office with the Taylors and is thinking about going into a hospital somewhere in the area. My father, on the otherhand, has a totally different job; a bank accountant. Yes, working in a bank, big whoop. But, as surprising as it may be, he actually likes it, I never said he was an exciting man. Like most bankers, he makes good money. Which means, since both of my parents have great jobs, we are pretty wealthy. I do have a sister, though. Ok, so here's the thing with her. She's popular, pretty, skinny, head cheerleader, plays the flute, sings, dances, has a perfect boyfriend, perfect friends, and no matter what, always get an A on tests, even if she sucked! I have NONE of those things. I have brains, that's it. No boyfriend, no popularity, no good looks, not skinny, am on the yearbook commity, can't sing, can't dance, play the trumpet, only one friend, and no matter what, get teased for who I am. Is this what people call perfect now adays? If so, what a weird world. .

I know, being smart is awesome! No, it's not. Especially in the big world of highschool where you get judged for who you are, any way possible. Even if your perfect, there's always going to be someone who dislikes you or who is jealous of you. Right? But, that's not me. I'm the nerdy girl with the eating disorder, that's all. I do, though, have a learning disorder to. But it's not much of a secret since everyone knows. That's how I met Vincent Taylor, my best friend. I have trouble focusing in Science, but am not that easily distracted, I don't understand the formula's. . but there's more to the story but my mom told me it when I was half asleep. That got her nowhere. I have an eating disorder from feeling worthless and feeling my inability to control my emotions. I didn't understand what that meant at 11 years old but I searched it, finally realizing what it meant. It's not a big deal, I'm going to the doctors off and on to deal with it. But my doctor says it's not going away any time soon. I have to live with it for a little while longer. Even know my parents seem like they accept me, they don't. What I want to be when I grow up, is nothing to them. They don't care. I want to go into gymnastics but they make me focus on schoolwork, the yearbook, and band practice. I think they're even thinking about making me do Piano lessons!

I'm bullied. When I ride the bus, the popular kids always call me names and begin to do mean things to me. Sometimes I come home with scratches and bruises on me from the popular girl pushing me around. I haven't told anyone, though. . lets keep it that way.

For Christmas I Want:

being with Vince, showing off my gymnastic skills, going to the Taylor household, not being at school, and hiking.

I Think I Might Barf. . .

The popular kids, my sister, my disorder, not being able to do what I please, and being lied to.

Music In My Head

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[iRawrrYou16]

April Malaya Lopez

I see your face in my mind as I drive away,
Cause none of us thought it was gonna end that way.
People are people,
And sometimes we change our minds.
But its killing me to see you go after all this time.
.

______________________________________________________________

"Call me Ellie."

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Music starts playin like the end of a sad movie,
Its the kinda ending you dont really wanna see.
Cause its tragedy and itll only bring you down,
Now I dont know what to be without you around

The rain pelted the ground outside of the bandroom window, that's where April Lopez, a cute young teenager, was packing her trumpet away in it's case. The brunette teenager sighed softly glancing over her shoulder at the remaining people in the room, two girls who played in the flute section stood gossiping about whatever they could. They weren't popular, which was good since she would've probably been beaten up before she could even take one breath. The two girls turned around, grabbing their backpacks and ended up walking out of the room in laughter. Must've been some joke that she hadn't heard. Ellie sighed and went over to the hooks, grabbing her raincoat, pulling her arms through then pulling her backpack strap onto her shoulder. The music teacher walked through the halls, the loud sound of her heels clicking the hallway floors, neared the large room. The short girl quickly walked over to her instrument case and locked it up, making sure none of it got wet when she headed outside. April buttoned up her top and looked down at her clothes. They were sure to be soaked when she got home.

The teacher sat down at her desk and peaked over the edge of her glasses. "My dear, are you alright? You were supposed to leave 15 minutes ago; your parents are probably worried sick about you." But April didn't say anything back, she grabbed her folder of music and walked out of the room, her shoes tapping the ground as she left. The halls were pretty much empty, basketball practice was being hosted in the gym west to where she was. The school was pretty large, which meant more trouble was bound to happen inside of it, that's what she thought atleast. Some lockers were popped open with books falling out and pens and pencils on the ground. She stepped over those and finally got to the door. Before she went outside, Ellie put her hood up, covering most of her head. She pushed through the doors and ran to the bike rack, taking her key out of her pocket to unlock the large lock that was connected to the pole. Once it was open, she hopped onto the seat and road off down the sidewalk. It rattled on the rough pavement for awhile, but she was more focused on keeping her balance. The rain hit her harshly, she could see her breath in the air! Her teeth began to chatter as she pushed herself farther ahead.

As she turned onto her street, the rain felt like ice. She rolled her sleeves farther out, wrapping her arms in the tip part, not wanting to get frostbite. Almost to her house. April's lips felt like they were about to fall off now! She pursed them together but that didn't stop the chattering of her busy teeth. Her house was pretty much the worst place in the world. The life at it was like a disaster. Her sister was. . well she just made her life so much harder then it was supposed to be. It seemed like everything she did made her life hard. Finally appearing on her driveway, the fourteen year-old stretched her arms out and set her bike leaning against the house. She ran inside of the warm and compfy home, she wiped her feet on the rug. "Mom? Dad? I'm home!" She called through the house, walking into the kitchen, thinking about grabbing a water bottle. A note sat beside the toaster which catched her greenish-brown eyes. Hmm. . She picked it up and began to read her mothers beautiful cursive hand-writing. We're out for the night, we'll back late tomorrow afternoon. Your sisters spending the night at her friend's house, there's stuff in the fridge for you to eat. . the note continued but April stopped reading and threw it into the trash.

She leaned down to the fridge and grabbed the water she was looking forward to drinking, but now she just wanted to choke on it. They were the worst parents ever!!! Ellie flipped her bangs out of her eyes and walked outside, pulling her hood over her head, locking the door, then running down the driveway. She planned on going over to Vince's house, she hadn't seen him at the end of school considering she got pulled out of class to head up to the nurses office. Long story short, she had to go up there everyday to tell the nurse if she ate and what she ate. It got old after a while. April ran across the street, looking both ways, and made it onto the Taylor's doorstep in a heartbeat. She turned the doorknob and looked around the house, "Hi Mr and Mrs Taylor." She greeted shutting the door behind her and pulling her hood down. She walked around the corner, seeing a couple of people in the family room. Oops, family meeting. She cursed herself mentally and peeked around the house, where was Vince? "Uh. ." She mumbled awkwardly.

[iRawrrYou16]

April Malaya Lopez

I see your face in my mind as I drive away,
Cause none of us thought it was gonna end that way.
People are people,
And sometimes we change our minds.
But its killing me to see you go after all this time.

______________________________________________________________

"Call me Ellie."

______________________________________________________________

Music starts playin like the end of a sad movie,
Its the kinda ending you dont really wanna see.
Cause its tragedy and itll only bring you down,
Now I dont know what to be without you around

Two options in this type of awkward situation; make a run for it or just keep standing. Make a run for it, or in this case, sprint. April sighed softly, sad she hadn't got to see Vince, 'guess no one was going to tell her where he was. Atleast the Taylor parents aren't as bad as mine. She closed her eyes and took an unsteady breath, walking swiftly towards the door until her phone vibrated in her pocket, she groaned to herself and took the pink phone out. Vinnie! She smirked, rolling her eyes a little and flipped it so she could text back. Even know they were just friend's, people took it as if they were dating. Yes, April used to like him when she was in 5th grade but stopped, knowing the relationship wouldn't grow any further than that. She let her hands slide across the keyboard.

I'm in your house! I'm your little stalker today : )
hehe. . anyway! i'll come up to your bedroom.

She clicked send then stuck it away, sliding it into her back pocket of her pants then heading up the stairs. No matter how many times she tried to tell people that she didn't care what they thought about her, she always did. Even know her smile was glued onto her face, didn't mean that it was real.. hense the word, glued. On the bus, well it was like hell. The only day she didn't ride the bus, was when she had band after school. April was always teased, being known as the schools biggest nerd was horrible. But it didn't make any sense. She was gorgeous, sweet, and. . used to be happy, but to her she was none of those. Maybe the girls were just jealous of her. . but if that was really the case, then damn were they full of envy! Ellie pushed her bangs out of her eyes, not wanting to think about it. Even know she was quite the nerd, didn't mean she wasn't fast and flexable. In fact, she was thinking about joining gymnastics across the street from school. Would that be fun or what? It brought a smile to her face as she thought of it, a real smile. Not once did her parents allow her to do anything besides school, band practice, or going over to the Taylor house. April jogged up the stairs and walked through the long hall. Was it always so big? Guess she wasn't quite as used to it as she thought she was. The fourteen year old walked past a couple of bedroom doors until finally, she got to her best friend's door.

The door opened and the brunette peeked in, "Hey Vinnie!" She greeted, smiling slightly. Vincent never knew about her bullying issue, he just knew about her home problem. She shut the door behind her, leaning against it and still gripping on the doorknob, looking around the room. April released it and limped slightly, she had her socks hiked up to hide the bruise she had earned last Friday. Brittany, the popular girl, had given that sucker to her on the bus, just for no reason. She was trying to trip her but since she lost, she decided to kick her. Ellie looked around his bedroom and kicked one of his pillows that must've fallen off of his bed, out of the way. She plopped down beside him, glancing out of the window then looked to him. "Why weren't you at band practice?" She asked curiously, tucking a strand of her brown hair behind her ear. Never in her whole entire life, did she have a boyfriend. Hello, over protective parents. It's like they had her trapped in a box, she hated that. April grinned, "You missed the gossiping duo. Heard some 'juicy stuff.'" She spoke playfully laying down on her stomach and putting her legs up in the air, crossing them over one another. Oh what memories the room held, sleepovers, birthday parties, anything. She watched as three people on bikes road by, she recognized the faces but quickly looked away. What a terrible thing to go to school everyday being afraid of what would happen to you afterwards.

Her leg began to hurt after swinging them back and forth so she stopped. "Parents ditched me again. ." She mumbled, not caring if he heard her of not. Her parents were so selfish! Not one night, in her fourteen years of life, had they sat down with her and helped her with her homework, not that she needed the help but it would be great if she could hear them speak the words 'do you need help with your homework?' or 'todays going to be all about you'. Usually the youngest child gets spoiled, blah blah blah. . not true! No spoiling what so ever, she was lucky if she even got a 'hello' from her parents. Sure they didn't neglect her. . but if she didn't have Vince, she would be by herself all time, not over-exagerating either. April walked over to Vinnie's radio and played with the station's finally landing on one that didn't have the strange-talking people gossiping about rumors and what-not. La la la-LMFAO, she smirked. Wow, actually liking the song you changed the station to, who would've thunk! She sang the lyrics as she walked back over to Vince's bed, "Dance?" She held out her hand. At school she couldn't be fun, but here, with her best friend, she could. Having fun was one of her hobbies, if only she could get more of it. . Best friend's could do anything together, dancing wasn't awkward because you were with the one person who you trusted more than anything. Though, April always hid the one thing that she didn't tell anyone. Not even her family knew, no one besides the kids who road on the bus, knew about the stupid bullies.

{{Wow I thought I would have writers block. . guess not.}}

[iRawrrYou16]

April Malaya Lopez

There's somethin' 'bout the way
The street looks when it's just rained
Theres a glow off the pavement
Walk me to the car
And you know I wanna ask you to dance right there
In the middle of the parking lot
Yeah.

_______________________________________________

"Call me Ellie."

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We're drivin' down the road
I wonder if you know
I'm tryin' so hard not to get caught up now
But you're just so cool
Run your hands through your hair
Absent mindedly makin' me want you.

I feel like I just seen the sun for the first time. You make my life bright cuz you shine. . the music blared through the room but it didn't really matter since the Taylor house was always full of sound. April smirked at that thought. She was thankful that she didn't have 15 other siblings like Vince, man would that suck. But atleast he didn't get compared to his older sibling. . She laughed as he stood up, and began dancing. He was actually pretty good, but April on the otherhand, wasn't as skilled. Sure she could move, but not very smooth and slick. Landon really needed to give her some lessons. She laughed at the thought and spun around, still watching him. "Dude, I totally need to learn how to dance." The song switched to Goodbye-Kristinia DeBarge. The brunette girl took a hairbrush, mouthing the words, giving her own little sucky concert. Wasn't it just a treat? Yes, this is what happened everytime they were together. But hey, best friends! She swayed to the music which actually made her look like she could actually dance. Wow the things you could do when pretending to sing into a hairbrush! She hopped onto the bed, watching Vince with a raised eyebrow, trying not to laugh. Usually boys in this town, weren't the greatest dancers. Flirts, yes. Dancers, no.

April got off the bed and walked over to his closet, pushing some things out of the way. She pulled on the big green hat, he still had, and put it on. She searched more and then found what she was looking for. The sunglasses she loved wearing! Yay! She put them on and smirked posing then jumped on the bed, looking down at his comforter. "Tell me again, why do you still have this thing?" She pulled it up and smiled crookedly, tilting her head to the side. Dude, how long had he actually had this starwars bed crap? She counted the years mentally, not being able to remember. Since he was six? No. . She rolled onto her back and stared up at the boring pattern on your cieling. Ooh, they should paint it! That would be some bonding right there, wouldn't it? She smirked and legs fall back to the bed, but that was stupid. The stinging began and that it felt like it was about to fall off. Ellie squeezed her eyes shut, and slid off of the bed, limping towards the door. "I'll be right back." She whispered, breathless from the pain in her leg. She slid out of his room and limped past the many closed doors until the obvious marked bathroom came into her view. The cursive marked above the door, french. . right? She knocked lightly, waiting for an answer, since there was nothing she just walked in. The biggest bathroom probably on the planet, but she was just used to it, kind of like most of the house.

Maybe she was just imagining that the halls got longer, that would be the most realistic guess since her leg was hurting maybe it just felt like it. She shut the door behind her, forgeting to lock it. April put her foot up on the counter, pulling her sock down, examing the purple/black bruise on her leg. She winced away, letting her fingers trail a pattern on it. She looked around quickly, trying to find something to put on it. Umm. . She reached up to the cabinet and squinted, why hadn't she brought her glasses. Finally her eyes spotted padding and she quickly pulled it down, wrapping it around her leg. Ellie watched the bruise disappear and sighed softly, shutting the door to the cabinet then limping away from the counter. She peered at herself in the mirror and rolled her eyes. So her and her sister compared together, well you could see the difference. Melanie looked like her mother and April looked like her father, total opposites. It was amusing when they said they never picked favorites, when really they did. She rolled her eyes at how many times they said that, everytime you could hear the lies in their voices. April limped out of the bathroom and walked back into Vinnie's room, turning the radio off then turning towards his bed, looking down at the book. "Oh, were you doing your homework?" She sat down, trying not to both her leg. She peered down at the words and let her finger trail under them.

Her eyes squinted as she read the words and she looked up, "Do you need help?" She asked curiously, looking down at the hat and glasses that she had left on the bed. Ellie looked back up at her friend and waited for his reply. No, she did not know about him being dyslexic.

{{Blah. Sorry for the mistakes, if I have any!}}

[iRawrrYou16]

April Malaya Lopez

There's somethin' 'bout the way
The street looks when it's just rained
Theres a glow off the pavement
You Walk me to the car
And you know I wanna ask you to dance right there
In the middle of the parking lot
Yeah.

_______________________________________________

"Call me Ellie."

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We're drivin' down the road
I wonder if you know
I'm tryin' so hard not to get caught up now
But you're just so cool
Run your hands through your hair
Absent mindedly makin' me want you.

April nodded and smiled down at the page he was on, "I'd be obliged to help then, my sir." She spoke in her wonderful british-tone, she could pull it off pretty well. So she helped, she explained things better than anyone she knew. Not that she bragged or anything but she had been told that the way she explained things, such as History or English, she did it better than the teachers. Then again, if anyone gave her compliments they were scheduled to hate her the next day. The populars wouldn't let anyone like her, but Vince was an acception for some reason. Well, actually it was a rumor that only a few people knew, but Rachelle, the follower, had a crush on Vince. Which is why April didn't like when she wasn't with him, not that she was protective over him, it was just that she fretted he would begin to hate her too. Especially if Rachelle talked to him and 'manipulated' him. She shifted on the bed and looked over as he wrote some answers down, good her 'tutoring' was working. Soon enough, they had finished and that's when she began thinking about the Halloween custome she weared last year. An angel, that year nobody ripped the dress because apparently the popular kids decided not to go, they hosted their own party which only cool kids were allowed to go to.

The rain outside came to a hault, and the sun broke through the clouds. April grinned, "You're done!!! Lets go outside, it's sunny now!" She jumped to her feet and walked ot the door, not letting her limp show. "We could head down the street, but we're riding our bikes." She said, pointing her index finger towards him, smiling. Though she turned back around and opened the door, "To the park. . or no?" She asked curiously, standing in the hallway, with a smile. Then she remembered the popular. . oh who cares! For one day I wish I didn't have to worry about them! She bit her bottom lip and folded her arms across her chest, humming along to the beat of Fearless by Taylor Swift, it was a song she had heard many times. . and she loved it. "Oh and by the way, are you riding the bus tomorrow?" She asked curiously, she was anxious to know only because that way, she could sit up in the front and not get picked on. . she hoped. Vinnie rarely road the bus with her, she was usually the loner in the back. But if he came, she wouldn't be.

{{Sorry about the suckish post! I promise I will blab more haha.}}

[iRawrrYou16]

April Malaya Lopez

There's somethin' 'bout the way
The street looks when it's just rained
Theres a glow off the pavement
You Walk me to the car
And you know I wanna ask you to dance right there
In the middle of the parking lot
Yeah.

_______________________________________________

"Call me Ellie."

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We're drivin' down the road
I wonder if you know
I'm tryin' so hard not to get caught up now
But you're just so cool
Run your hands through your hair
Absent mindedly makin' me want you.

Not that April was preppy, but she was happy that the rain stopped, it had been raining for quite sometime. She followed him down the long staircase, being careful not to set-off her leg again. She got to the bottom, victory! Her eyes looked up from her feet and she looked around the house curiously, they still didn't change anything! Gosh, come on! The brunette followed Vince outside and cocked her head to the side, her hands placed on her hips. What a good friend, this way she wouldn't be bullied. . not that he knew about that but she did and that was enough. Wait, am I really a big enough wimp to ask my best friend to ride on the bus for me, just so I don't get bullied? That's lame. . She shook her head, and pursed her lips together; she would think about that later. "I'll be right back!!" She called over her shoulder as she ran down the driveway then across the street, trying not to slip. Ha! Not that it would the first time it happened. April stepped onto her porch and crouched down to pull her bike out of the bush. Another victory? Of course! Damn, I'm awesome today. She looked around and quickly went inside. If she wanted to see, glasses were her option. Sure her vision was alright but she couldn't really see things from a far distance and that made it really hard just in case a semi was coming down the road and it ran her over then. . . nevermind, you get the point. The house was a little colder; the heat must've turned off.

Her glasses were around somewhere, they had to be since she was wearing them earlier. April looked to the cabinet in the corner of the livingroom and saw that her glasses were sitting on one of the shelves. She grabbed them and put them where they belonged, on her face. That sounded a little weird. . anyway, Ellie walked back out to her bike, hopping onto the seat and riding back over to Vinnie. "Halloween?" She thought about that for a few moments, well she didn't really know the answer to that. She shrugged her shoulders, "Probably. . a witch." She smirked, her mother had already gotten that idea and probably bought it, so most likely, that's what she was gonna be. "Come on lets ride, tell me what you're going to be." She said as she began to ride, not too fast since she didn't want her voice to vibrate from the wheels riding on the pavement. April Lopez, well lets just say at times she was a big wimp and would be no fun, sometimes gloomy and sad. Other times, she was happy and bubbly, sometimes full of energy and loud. She hide her feelings well. Not a good liar though, but can hide her feelings. Her parents leaving ruined her whole mood, but she hid the sadness and acted like she was the happiest person on earth.

Even know liars did piss her off, well that didn't mean that sometimes you had to lie. Y'know? Somethings were only meant for you to know, which is why no one, not even her parents or bestfriend, knew about her dream or the issue she had. After awhile the secret probably got to be too much, but she had been hiding this for TWO whole years, no one asked her about it since nobody knew about it, duh. Do the math. By the way, she isn't so hot at that either. Releasing the loudest sigh on earth, her bike came to a stop. It didn't take very long to get to the park, but it did give a little workout, sorta. April waited at the stop sign, watching cars pass. She wasn't waiting for Vince since he was right there, she was waiting for the stupid rapidly passing cars to stop! So, after five, long, minutes, the cars stopped. Ellie road across and was at the otherside. A bad day to come to the park, have you already guessed why? Why am I so surprised? I knew they were going to be here. . The poor girl pursed her lips together and road a little farther, wondering if Vince was behind her, being unsure, she paused but didn't look back. Rachelle and Brittany stood beside a tree with smiles on their faces as they gossiped. Oh how April just wanted to rip their faces off!!! It was tempting. Two other girls were beside them, then four boys were surrounding them as if they were blocking the sun from hitting them.

It didn't take Rachelle too long to notice Vince was there and that April was paused on her bike; staring. "Hi Vince!" The curly-blonde, annoyingly, preppy/popular, evil, Rachelle greeted. She pushed past Ellie to go over to him, smiling as if to let April know that she was done for. Her best friend would never go with a snob like her, though he didn't know she was a snob. Brittany followed, also giving her a push, but the brunette girl didn't fall over, her feet were firmly planted on both sides of her bike, yeah it's a little small. "I'm Rachelle Baker, but you probably know me." She giggled the most annoying giggle. . April wanted to attack her, but she couldn't because she knew that she would just as well fight back. For one day in her life, couldn't she be intimidating?

[iRawrrYou16]

→I am Taylor Marie Richards



iRawrrYou16 is my puppeteer.

On July fourth, 1993The Doctor Announced it's a Female in Nashville,TennesseeHospital.

I have blown out16 candles this year.

I am the The Nerd this year.

I really like boys, which makes me straight. .

I keep a Diary;'Ello~~! I'm Taylor and I'm sixteen years old. The earth was blessed with my presence on July 4th, happiest day of my mothers life; saddest of my brothers. My father and mother are both in their fourties, still going strong. My mom works as a teacher in a middle school a few streets away from our house and my father works as a doctor in the hospital nearby. I rarely see him, but my mother usually drives me to school. I have four brothers;6,10,13, 18. All in different age groups; only girl in the family besides my mom. It really does stink but I don't try to think about it. So, in the life of highschool, I'm the nerd. Took that title my first year here, last year, and have had it ever since. I am very smart, I could probably be in college now but I had the option and turned it down. I rather live like a normal kid and get through highschool while I have the chance. When I was six, I had the learning/reading level of your average eighth grader. That's pretty much it. The life of your average nerd.
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Bubbly, sweet, quiet, shy, lovely, independent, and unique.
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School, friends, crush, dancing, playing piano, drawing, and comedies.
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Liars, drama, jerks, popular kids, and hearing rumors.

I like the colors palevioletred+gray←

[iRawrrYou16]

( :Taylor Marie Richards: )

"sweet and nerdy."

>>>The Whole Damn World is just as obsessed
With whos the best dressed and (who's havin' sex)
Whos got the money. Who (gets the honeys)
Whos kinda cute and whos just a mess.<<<

Miss Taylor Richards; your average school nerd whose title was given to here, last year. A beautiful junior in high school, who hides behind her wonderful reportcard and doesn't show her true wonderful side. Laughing was something she never really did, well sometimes. . but it was very rare to hear her cute little giggle. Being in the background wasn't the greatest thing, especially if others held that against you: dropping your books, calling you names, never giving you a chance. High school, something that was good at times. . but horrible at others. As you can probably already tell, Tay doesn't enjoy being in the clique of nerds, because it wasn't her option and if she had that option she would'nt have taken it. Bandgeek? Dramageek? Mathgeek? What is she!? All of the above: a nerd/geek! Anything that has to do with nerd or geek, is what she is. Sure some people take the title, but only because they think they're doorky, when really. . that aren't, you have to be. So, living like a typical nerd. . isn't as luxirous as it 'seems to be'.

Ugh. The words of a miss smart-pants: Taylor. A yawn escaped her bright pink lips as she rolled on her stomach and turned her alarm clock off. Damn, why did school have to start so early? "Taylor, hunny!! You awake?" The women she called 'mother', called up the long staircase to Tay's room. The brunette girl yelled back down telling that she was in fact, awake. After getting dressed, she headed down the stair's to head down to the kitchen where her mother was. As she walked calmly down the steps, she heard the whistling over her little brother as well, not that they bugged her but she didn't get very much privacy unless she locked her door or screamed on the top of her legs for them to leave her alone. "Morning mom." She greeted pushing past her brother and heading to grab a water bottle then went to the doorway. Taylor leaned down to her backpack and swung the strap over her shoulder, letting a loud sigh out. She never really ate breakfast in the morning, and thankfully her mother didn't annoy her about it.

Why did teachers have to hand off to so much homework? What was the point? Learning? What a dumb excuse. . Teachers just envied students for their options in life and decided to torture them until their legs went weak. Ok. . maybe not true but everyone knows what she means, kind of. Tay ran down the sidewalk and slowed down once she was at the bottom of her driveway, turning her speed into one of a casual walker. The smell outside was one of lawned grass and baked eggs: two things she hated. So she decided to pick her pace up a little, maybe she would get to school a bit early that way. Being a Nerd gets Taylor nowhere on the popularlity scale, in fact she's probably not even on it! The popular girls don't even turn to look at her, it's not fair! She's a huge dork who wheres glasses and can't run without taking out her inhaler;bad asma. But nerds could be pretty, and she was. . so wouldn't that boost her popularity level up? Nope, not at all. You could be pretty, skinny, just perfect! And still be the odd one out. . But don't get her wrong, she loved being smart and having an IQ that went through the roof, that is until high school came. . oh how she just dreaded going.

Not even noticing it, Taylor approached the large steps to her school. Two girls came walking up beside her, tripping her and causing the books she was carrying to fall out of her hands. They walked away laughing and left the poor brunette on her hands and knee's. Karate. . If she took lessons, man would people be afraid! But no, she would never hurt someone just to make herself feel better. . that was not her approach. If she had a problem, it would be kept to herself. She grabbed all of her stuff and got to her feet, shuffling up the stairs. Now getting into the halls, Taylor ran to her locker putting in the combo and popping it open. She really needed to hurry! If she was late, her whole life would be ruined. Gahh!!! Finally she grabbed her math stuff and beat the bell by getting into the room.

::OutOfCocoa:: Why is someone using the same model as me? -.- Spellcheck not working D :

"And she's the brainiac with her face in the textbook, but her heart set on that silly boy who just can't figure it out for himself."

[iRawrrYou16]

J a s o nx x xM i c h a e lx x xW a l t e r s

The guy who is
different from all the
others.

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[iRawrrYou16]

tab :: I guess you could say my name is Juliet Marie Winters.
tab :: I have seen three hundred and sixty midnights in my life.
tab :: Not all things feed but I do.
tab :: My creation came from iRawrrYou16.

[iRawrrYou16]

JulietMarie Winters

All About Me

tab :: I prefer to be called Juliet, please.
tab :: Last I checked I was a beautiful young lady.
tab :: I have seen three hundred and sixty midnights in my life.
tab :: My time began in February. . 3rd? I think. .
tab :: If you took a ruler and measured I would be 5'4" tall.
tab :: Last time the scales read one hundred nineteen pounds.
tab :: I'm known for having blonde hair.
tab :: My world is seen through blue/green eyes.
tab :: Did I mention I was a vampire?

In All Honesty

tab • Sly
tab • Quiet
tab • Observent
tab • Charming
tab • Calm
tab • Manipulative

My Life's Story

Your average girl? Not a chance. Juliet is one of many others, whose life was ruined by the changing which made her immortal. So, what could've possibly caused this? First, lets go back to the night of when it happened; three hundred and sixty years ago. It was cold, in fact it was freezing, the weather was driving her crazy! How could it change so much? The sidewalk was covered in rain puddles and every once in awhile, Juliet would step in one on accident. The year was in the early 1800s and the long dress the young girl was wearing strangled her waist. She was alone and it was a quarter to midnight, the lights on the street were pretty dim and it made the scene in front of her a little creepy. The sidewalks were empty besides the occasional people passing, but other than that. . she was by herself. Turning a corner, she spotted two strange looking women then a man. There heads snapped up like a bunch of freaks which made her hesitate by the corner: something didn't feel right. The girl, with the long brown hair and a smile so strange it made a shiver run down her back, took a few steps forward and after her, the two others came. Were they some criminals she hadn't heard about? Still, she stood there looking quite idiotic but her feet wouldn't budge no matter how much she wanted to force them forward. The three came forward, talking words that didn't make sense. The two women backed down and the man stroked her neck softly, which made her take a jump back.

His hands were so cold! It made her shiver and suddenly he jumped on her, attacking her neck to suck the blood. Then serious pain came and she began turning into a. . . vampire. Of course when this happened, she never knew what anything meant, then she was left alone to control her bloodlust. She created hell and soon, she could control it on her own. . she was frozen, and will remain frozen, at the age of 16. So what happened next? Well she left her mom and the rest of her family to go off on her own. She couldn't handle the smell of the blood and couldn't risk the slim chance of messing up, even if it was on accident. She went to Forks. At the time you see, she didn't know about the Cullens and there "wonderous" achievements.

My Deep Secrets

tab :: If I had to chose I would pick art, poetry, tricking people, running, screaming, dancing.
tab :: Don't get me started on silence, werewolves, boredom, show-offs.
tab :: Deep down I'm afraid of i have none.
tab :: My special someone is no one at the moment.
tab :: You will only find me listening to Highschool Never Ends::Bowling For Soup, New love::Justin Bieber, &&Sabotage::Kristinia DeBarge.
tab :: Something unique would be she can manipulate people with her eyes and voice.
tab :: My baby is Silver Honda.

My Midnight's Mask

tab :: iRawrrYou16