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PostPosted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 3:31 pm


This forest is around the two camps, but no one is a loud to go in it. But no body every listens to that rule. During the night, or when ever kids have free time they sneak out to the forest to fool around.
PostPosted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 6:50 pm


I hate it when a guy doesn't get the door
even though I told him yesterday and the day before
I hate it when a guy doesn't get the tab
And I have to pull my money out and that looks bad
Where are the hopes, where are the dreams
My Cinderella story scene
When do you think they'll finally see
That you're not not not gonna get any better
You won't won't won't you won't get rid of me never
Like it or not, even though she's a lot like me
We're not the same
And yeah yeah yeah I'm a lot to handle
You don't know trouble, I'm a hell of a scandal
Me, I'm a scene, I'm a drama queen
I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen.


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I'm the best damn thing..


Carter placed her small black bag down beside her as she planted herself down on a rock. It was still early morning and not to many people where up yet so she was using this time to her advantage. If she couldn't sleep at night --like most normal nights-- she would sneak out in the morning and go into the forest to write. The only thing that changed each day is what she wrote. Sometimes it was poems, others it was songs, plays, sonnets, anything she could turn put down on paper really. And today would be no different. Curling up onto the rock, Carter rested her old tattered black note book on her knees and pulled a marker out of her hair. She had had her hair up in a bun like she normally did in the morning, and had a bunch of writing utensils poking out of it. The marker she had grabbed would go threw the paper, so she swapped it with a pen she had found. Opening her note book to a clean page --which was a little hard to do since the note book was covered with everything-- she put her pen to the paper and began to write. Soon it would be time to get a new notebook, then she would pull out what she liked out of this book and burned the rest. She didn't like having others read her work, so she didn't give them a chance. Putting the book down by her side, she shifted threw her pocket until she came back with aroung $1.32. Not enough to buy a new note book at the camp store, so she would have to make this one last at least another week. Damn.


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I hate it when a guy doesn't understand
Why a certain time of month I don't wanna hold his hand
I hate it when they go out, and we stay in
And they come home smelling like their ex girlfriends
I found my hopes, I found my dreams
My Cinderella story scene
Now everybody's gonna see
Always give me what I want
Be very very good to me
Are you gonna treat me right
I can put up a fight
let me hear you scream loud
One, two, three, four
Where are the hopes, where are the dreams
My Cinderella story scene
When do you think they'll finally see

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PostPosted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 7:40 pm


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Break the skin
'Cause I can't tell where your body ends and mine begins
Tear the flesh
I woke today feeling like some kind of masochist


You manifest
You bring things to be
And your mojo witchcraft, Honey, it's working on me


I must confess
Pull, beg, and plead
That I need your kiss like the ocean needs a breeze


I'm like a teddy bear. Nice to hold and there for you when you need me.

Ϩeth placed his arms above his head and gave himself a good stretched before dropping his muscular arms to his side and rubbing his neck. Damn he was tired. Cabin beds weren't as comfortable as the one he had back at home but they were bigger. Though he did hit his head every time he tried to get up in the morning. Only thing that sucked about a bottom bunk. But hey he didn't care as long as he had some place to sleep in. As he wondered around the forest for his daily run (yeah he ran in the morning. So what? He needed some form of activity to wake him up in the morning. Besides running was exercise. Got to keep his body in shape!) he enjoyed the quiet of the morning, since the camp tended to turn into chaos later on. He chuckled and shook his head before he shook his head. It was kind of hot out this morning. He was glad he was just wearing his basketball pants this morning or he'd be sweating like hell. Though he didn't mind. He wasn't ashamed of his body, it was nicely built, and it showed off his tattoos. He had three. One on his arm, one on his chest and the last on his torso just above his nether region. Though his pants were half covering it. Oh well. He continued on, stopping when he spotted Carter sitting by herself. "What the hell are you doing up so early?" he asked raising an eye brow at the older girl. It was kind of weird. All she was doing was sitting there. From what he could tell. He didn't really know since he was looking at her from behind.


It's calling being an a*****e. One who tends not to give two craps about whether or not he hurts peoples feelings.

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Oh, I go off like a gun
Like a loaded weapon
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands


So here we go again
It echoes in my head
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands


So I can feel you here with me
Soaked in sin
Baptized by your kiss and now I'm born again
Bite your lip
Wrap my hands around your head and pull you in
PostPosted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 7:58 pm


I hate it when a guy doesn't get the door
even though I told him yesterday and the day before
I hate it when a guy doesn't get the tab
And I have to pull my money out and that looks bad
Where are the hopes, where are the dreams
My Cinderella story scene
When do you think they'll finally see
That you're not not not gonna get any better
You won't won't won't you won't get rid of me never
Like it or not, even though she's a lot like me
We're not the same
And yeah yeah yeah I'm a lot to handle
You don't know trouble, I'm a hell of a scandal
Me, I'm a scene, I'm a drama queen
I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen.


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Ҫɑɾʈɘɾ Αʋɘɾy Ӎɑy


I'm the best damn thing..


Carter jumped a little when she heard another voice. Holding the note book she had resumed writing in against her chest, she turned around and looked over at the owner of the voice. It was a male camper from her camp at least, so that meant he wouldn't rat her out which was a good thing. Turning around, she moved her notebook into her bag as sneakily as she could and looked at the male. The first thing she noticed was that he had tattoo's, many tattoos. Holding her breath for a minute, Carter brought her legs up to her chest and shrugged. " Nothing. Just enjoying the peacefulness before the camp wakes up. Ya know." She said knowing her lie was pretty lame. But she couldn't help it, her eyes were just still glued to the tattoo's. She loved those things and they were so beautiful. They were art work that stayed on the persons skin forever. And tattoo's with meanings is what she liked most. Coughing a little, Carter tried to change the subject just in case Seth had seen her put the notebook away." What about you? What brings your shirtless self out here?" She asked leaning back on her hands. She was trying to act cool while in her mind she was freaking out. No one had ever caught her writing in her note book before, and there was a lot of personal tings in there that wasn't meant to be read. By males mostly!


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I hate it when a guy doesn't understand
Why a certain time of month I don't wanna hold his hand
I hate it when they go out, and we stay in
And they come home smelling like their ex girlfriends
I found my hopes, I found my dreams
My Cinderella story scene
Now everybody's gonna see
Always give me what I want
Be very very good to me
Are you gonna treat me right
I can put up a fight
let me hear you scream loud
One, two, three, four
Where are the hopes, where are the dreams
My Cinderella story scene
When do you think they'll finally see

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Fantasizing Dreams
Captain

Shirtless Fatcat

PostPosted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 9:12 pm


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ετh јαсøв αεɾø


Break the skin
'Cause I can't tell where your body ends and mine begins
Tear the flesh
I woke today feeling like some kind of masochist


You manifest
You bring things to be
And your mojo witchcraft, Honey, it's working on me


I must confess
Pull, beg, and plead
That I need your kiss like the ocean needs a breeze


I'm like a teddy bear. Nice to hold and there for you when you need me.

Ϩeth continued to watch Carter with a curious look in his eyes. What was she doing? It looked as if she was trying to hide something. He wanted to know but it wasn't like it was any of his business, though he could be an a*****e. But well it was early in the morning and it was nice out. So he'd just leave it alone. For now. "Yeah." he said not believe her because of past actions but oh well. As he said before he'd let it go. His eyes watched hers as she looked towards his chest before looking back towards her and chuckling. "The view isn't so bad either I take it." he told her with a smirk on his face. So she was attracted to his chest was she? Nice. He knew hours of keeping in shape would pay off. "Jogging, attracting females to me. You know the usual." he replied, the last part directed towards her and held a bit of a flirting tone in it. But she was checking him out he coudl flirt. She was practically inviting him to! What man wouldn't take up the offer? Carter was a very attractive women. Very attractive and she had been checking him out. His muscles rippled through his chest as he crossed his arms over his chest. The tattoo on his chest being covered slightly but the one on his arm coming into plane view. It was chains with barbed wire wrapping through the openings and curling around a single name.


It's calling being an a*****e. One who tends not to give two craps about whether or not he hurts peoples feelings.

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Oh, I go off like a gun
Like a loaded weapon
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands


So here we go again
It echoes in my head
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands


So I can feel you here with me
Soaked in sin
Baptized by your kiss and now I'm born again
Bite your lip
Wrap my hands around your head and pull you in
PostPosted: Fri Jun 15, 2012 6:05 am


I hate it when a guy doesn't get the door
even though I told him yesterday and the day before
I hate it when a guy doesn't get the tab
And I have to pull my money out and that looks bad
Where are the hopes, where are the dreams
My Cinderella story scene
When do you think they'll finally see
That you're not not not gonna get any better
You won't won't won't you won't get rid of me never
Like it or not, even though she's a lot like me
We're not the same
And yeah yeah yeah I'm a lot to handle
You don't know trouble, I'm a hell of a scandal
Me, I'm a scene, I'm a drama queen
I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen.


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I'm the best damn thing..


Carter was 100% positive that Seth hadn't believed her lie, but at least he didn't say anything about it. Which to her, was like a amazing blessing in disguise. Smiling a little, Carter looked at him and nodded." Not bad at all." She responded with a smirk. Sure she should have been embarrassed about the fact that a little boy had caught her writing, but his tattoo's made up for it. Smiling, she leaned forward a little." Who said your attracting females?" She asked with a teasing glint in her eyes. This kid seemed to have a big head, which sometimes wasn't a bad thing in Carters book. Her eyes widened a little when another tattoo came into sight. Two?! How many did this guy have? He was really starting to make himself better and better in Carters book." Aren't you a little to young for all that ink?" She asked smiling slightly. Leaning forward, she read the name and raised a eye brow. Looking up at Seth, she smiled." Mom or Sister? Or is it another family member?" Guys almost never got tattoo's of a girls name who they liked unless it was a wife or daughter. And since Seth was to young to have either (she hoped), that left a family member. If she had to guess, it was between his mother or a sister.


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I hate it when a guy doesn't understand
Why a certain time of month I don't wanna hold his hand
I hate it when they go out, and we stay in
And they come home smelling like their ex girlfriends
I found my hopes, I found my dreams
My Cinderella story scene
Now everybody's gonna see
Always give me what I want
Be very very good to me
Are you gonna treat me right
I can put up a fight
let me hear you scream loud
One, two, three, four
Where are the hopes, where are the dreams
My Cinderella story scene
When do you think they'll finally see

Alluring Fate
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Fantasizing Dreams
Captain

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PostPosted: Fri Jun 15, 2012 11:51 am


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ετh јαсøв αεɾø


Break the skin
'Cause I can't tell where your body ends and mine begins
Tear the flesh
I woke today feeling like some kind of masochist


You manifest
You bring things to be
And your mojo witchcraft, Honey, it's working on me


I must confess
Pull, beg, and plead
That I need your kiss like the ocean needs a breeze


I'm like a teddy bear. Nice to hold and there for you when you need me.

Ϩeth cockiness seemed to grow slightly as she agreed with him. But of course she would. The view wasn't bad, not by a long shot. If anything it was the nicest thing in the forest. Minus her of course. "See as how you want to get closer to me and my amazing body I'd say so." he stated then chuckled. There was really no use in her denying it. So what if he was only sixteen, he did have a nice body. She sure as hell thought so. "Yeah, and your point being is?" he asked as he raised an eye brow at her. He got most of them when he was fourteen, thirteen years old. He knew a guy. Besides he didn't really think it mattered. They were just tattoos. They wouldn't kill him, unless the needled used to put them on was dirty. Then that was a different story but he was fine. It's been a few years. He followed his gaze to his arm as she read the name Rebbecca and he ran his fingers over it before he answered. "My mom." he replied. He was a bit of a Mama's boy but he owed her so much, and all he could do know was try and get her out of that shitty a** neighborhood. He hated the fact that she was staying there with out him around. It was dangerous.


It's calling being an a*****e. One who tends not to give two craps about whether or not he hurts peoples feelings.

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Oh, I go off like a gun
Like a loaded weapon
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands


So here we go again
It echoes in my head
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands


So I can feel you here with me
Soaked in sin
Baptized by your kiss and now I'm born again
Bite your lip
Wrap my hands around your head and pull you in
PostPosted: Fri Jun 15, 2012 2:46 pm


I hate it when a guy doesn't get the door
even though I told him yesterday and the day before
I hate it when a guy doesn't get the tab
And I have to pull my money out and that looks bad
Where are the hopes, where are the dreams
My Cinderella story scene
When do you think they'll finally see
That you're not not not gonna get any better
You won't won't won't you won't get rid of me never
Like it or not, even though she's a lot like me
We're not the same
And yeah yeah yeah I'm a lot to handle
You don't know trouble, I'm a hell of a scandal
Me, I'm a scene, I'm a drama queen
I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen.


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Ҫɑɾʈɘɾ Αʋɘɾy Ӎɑy


I'm the best damn thing..


Carter giggled a little, looking up at Seth with a smile. He was such a flirt wasn't he, a cocky one at that. Sure she thought his little flirting was flattering, but he was still what two years younger? " Don't flatter yourself little guy. Maybe I'm just moving forward so you can get a look at my nice body." She said with a wink. Ya, she was flirting back. So what? This was Drama camp and you know what they say. What happens at Drama camp stays at drama camp, 'cept for babies! Shrugging a little, she leaned back again on her hands." Dunno. Maybe I've never seen a kid like you with so much ink." She responded with a smile. Whoever did the tattoo's on him was very talented though, she must admit. Each tattoo seemed to be perfect and the ink hadn't bleed out like most tattoos. Yes. Carter was a tattoo fanatic. Hearing Seth, Carter nodded. Figured, most mama's boys got there moms tattoo's on there arms. Which was sweet. " Cute." She said with a small smile.


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I hate it when a guy doesn't understand
Why a certain time of month I don't wanna hold his hand
I hate it when they go out, and we stay in
And they come home smelling like their ex girlfriends
I found my hopes, I found my dreams
My Cinderella story scene
Now everybody's gonna see
Always give me what I want
Be very very good to me
Are you gonna treat me right
I can put up a fight
let me hear you scream loud
One, two, three, four
Where are the hopes, where are the dreams
My Cinderella story scene
When do you think they'll finally see

Alluring Fate
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Fantasizing Dreams
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PostPosted: Sun Jun 17, 2012 12:07 pm


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ετh јαсøв αεɾø


Break the skin
'Cause I can't tell where your body ends and mine begins
Tear the flesh
I woke today feeling like some kind of masochist


You manifest
You bring things to be
And your mojo witchcraft, Honey, it's working on me


I must confess
Pull, beg, and plead
That I need your kiss like the ocean needs a breeze


I'm like a teddy bear. Nice to hold and there for you when you need me.

Ϩeth chuckled at her. What was this? Two lies in the last couple of minutes? His eyes lowered for a brief moment to catch a glimpse of her before his eyes quickly snapped back up to her face."Well it is very much appreciated, though being in denial isn't going to help you." he pointed out with an arrogant smirk on his face. She wouldn't mind it though, she didn't seem to mind his cockiness. He was a bit disappointed when she sat back but at least he caught a glimpse. No way would he have taken it well if he didn't. He was just a teen age boy after all, and his hormones were raging at this age. It's not his fault he was going to be a bit of a perv. "A kid like me? You mean a sixteen year old? You must not see a lot of shirtless guys then." he said finding what she said to be kind of strange. A lot of people had tattoos, hell most people got them underage! Especially around where he lived. But he did doubt what he just said. A girl like her probably say a lot of shirtless guys. He shifted a bit as he called his tattoo cute. It wasn't cute it was....okay fine it was cute but it was his mom. "So you got any?" he asked her a bit curious. She seemed to be obsessed with tattoos so it would be a surprise if she didn't.


It's calling being an a*****e. One who tends not to give two craps about whether or not he hurts peoples feelings.

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Oh, I go off like a gun
Like a loaded weapon
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands


So here we go again
It echoes in my head
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands


So I can feel you here with me
Soaked in sin
Baptized by your kiss and now I'm born again
Bite your lip
Wrap my hands around your head and pull you in
PostPosted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 9:39 am


I hate it when a guy doesn't get the door
even though I told him yesterday and the day before
I hate it when a guy doesn't get the tab
And I have to pull my money out and that looks bad
Where are the hopes, where are the dreams
My Cinderella story scene
When do you think they'll finally see
That you're not not not gonna get any better
You won't won't won't you won't get rid of me never
Like it or not, even though she's a lot like me
We're not the same
And yeah yeah yeah I'm a lot to handle
You don't know trouble, I'm a hell of a scandal
Me, I'm a scene, I'm a drama queen
I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen.


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Ҫɑɾʈɘɾ Αʋɘɾy Ӎɑy


I'm the best damn thing..


Carter rolled her eyes a little. Her in denial, please. She wasn't in denial...much. This guy was a little more arrogant then some of the other guys she had delt with in the past, but that didn't mean much. She liked a challenge, besides this kid look like he could be a lot of fun. Carter laughed a little when Seth said that he wasn't a kid. " I've seen many shirtless guys. And I'm 18 kiddo. So to me, yes you are a kid." Leaning forward a little, she winked at him." So looks like if anything happens between us-- or you try peeking down my shirt again-- it might be considered illegal" Smiling, she looked Seth right in the eyes. Carter wouldn't admit it, but she knew how to drive some guys crazy --to a point. She hadn't done it many times threw the years, but when she did do it she considered herself to be at least good at it. Like now. Smiling innocently at Seth, she moved her head to the side." So if anything does happen, looks like were going to have to be careful not to get caught." When he asked her if she had any, she nodded. Of course she had one, what kind of fanatic would she be without one. Standing up, she pulled off her long over shirt to reveal a tight black spaghetti strap shirt and a matching pair of black jeans. Lifting up her shirt until it was just under her chest, Carter turned to the right to show Seth the words that lined the skin of her left side. Written in gothic looking cursive, was the words Carter lived by." Birth is the time we are given,
Age is a title that sorts us,
Society is the system that controls us,
Love is what turns us,
Fear is what kills us,
Death is what awaits us.
It is not how much we do in the time we are given.
It is how much we enjoy the time we have here with one another"

Carter knew all the words by heart, so speaking them wasn't a problem. Then twisting around all of the words, was a pocket watch chain. And the pocket watch rested at the bottom of the words, opened. Each number was written in roman numeral, and the hands where missing. Was Carter at all embarrassed about standing here, almost shirtless showing Seth her tattoo. Not really. It meant a lot to her and was a tattoo she never regretted. " So kid, what do you think of my ink?"


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I hate it when a guy doesn't understand
Why a certain time of month I don't wanna hold his hand
I hate it when they go out, and we stay in
And they come home smelling like their ex girlfriends
I found my hopes, I found my dreams
My Cinderella story scene
Now everybody's gonna see
Always give me what I want
Be very very good to me
Are you gonna treat me right
I can put up a fight
let me hear you scream loud
One, two, three, four
Where are the hopes, where are the dreams
My Cinderella story scene
When do you think they'll finally see

Alluring Fate
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Fantasizing Dreams
Captain

Shirtless Fatcat

PostPosted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 1:32 pm


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ετh јαсøв αεɾø


Break the skin
'Cause I can't tell where your body ends and mine begins
Tear the flesh
I woke today feeling like some kind of masochist


You manifest
You bring things to be
And your mojo witchcraft, Honey, it's working on me


I must confess
Pull, beg, and plead
That I need your kiss like the ocean needs a breeze


I'm like a teddy bear. Nice to hold and there for you when you need me.

Ϩeth rolled his eyes at her this time. He wasn't a kid, he was sixteen almost seventeen. About a year younger then her. If she thought that was young then she must be some old hag. "Whatever you say grandma." he said smirking at his own little nickname for her. Though she wasn't a grandma. Not with a body like that. But until she stopped calling him kiddo he was going to call her grandma or some other name to piss her off. "We? I'm thinking just you. You are the older one, you should know better. I'd be the poor innocent boy who was brought into the clutches of some seductress." he told her, his eyes watching her every movement. If it really was illegal he wouldn't mind, he'd probably jump her here and now. But maybe he'd make her thing she was in control of things. That what she thought but Seth could control himself. And he was used to girls antics after living were he had for his whole life. His eyes snapped down to her side as she started showing off her skin and read the words, sneaking a few peeks at her body as well. "Okay, kind a sucks that your old and wirnkly though. if you weren't it probably would have been rather sexy." he answered as his eyes wondered back up to her face, taking his last peek at her before she put the shirt back down. His smirk only grew as he looked at her face.


It's calling being an a*****e. One who tends not to give two craps about whether or not he hurts peoples feelings.

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Oh, I go off like a gun
Like a loaded weapon
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands


So here we go again
It echoes in my head
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands


So I can feel you here with me
Soaked in sin
Baptized by your kiss and now I'm born again
Bite your lip
Wrap my hands around your head and pull you in
PostPosted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 7:11 am


I hate it when a guy doesn't get the door
even though I told him yesterday and the day before
I hate it when a guy doesn't get the tab
And I have to pull my money out and that looks bad
Where are the hopes, where are the dreams
My Cinderella story scene
When do you think they'll finally see
That you're not not not gonna get any better
You won't won't won't you won't get rid of me never
Like it or not, even though she's a lot like me
We're not the same
And yeah yeah yeah I'm a lot to handle
You don't know trouble, I'm a hell of a scandal
Me, I'm a scene, I'm a drama queen
I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen.


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Ҫɑɾʈɘɾ Αʋɘɾy Ӎɑy


I'm the best damn thing..


Carter laughed a little as she sat back on the rock after fixing her shirt. Seductress, that was a new one.' Seductress? Please, I can't seduce anything. Well accept horny dogs for some reason." Damn when those things went in heat, she ran and hid! Looking at him, Carter couldn't help but smirk. Grandma? Wrinkly? Was this boy blind? " I don't know what your looking at, but if I'm old and wrinkly then that makes me just think you like going after little girls." She said with a teasing smile. Well since she wasn't going to get him to stop calling her grandma, looks like she couldn't call him kiddo. Oh well, once she figured out his name she could fix that." So whats your name?" They were alone here in the forest right? Might as well try to get to know a fellow camper. Sitting up, she pointed to herself." I'm Carter May, but you can call me anything that isn't Grandma." She was in no way a grandma, she was at the high light of her life! No wrinkles, pimples, saggy-ness, nothing! Sure she was mixing a little curves here and there but nothing to extreme. And nothing that would consider her a grandmother!


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I hate it when a guy doesn't understand
Why a certain time of month I don't wanna hold his hand
I hate it when they go out, and we stay in
And they come home smelling like their ex girlfriends
I found my hopes, I found my dreams
My Cinderella story scene
Now everybody's gonna see
Always give me what I want
Be very very good to me
Are you gonna treat me right
I can put up a fight
let me hear you scream loud
One, two, three, four
Where are the hopes, where are the dreams
My Cinderella story scene
When do you think they'll finally see

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