Chapter 3
So. It's the weekend and I have nothing to do. Im still stuck on why Lucas didn't kiss me. Is there something wrong with me? (Laughs) Who am I kidding? I'm Brooke Davis. Nothing's wrong with me. EXCEPT LUCAS WONT kiss ME! To dramatic? Yeah... I know. Anyway, I guess i'll go to Peyton's house. Hang out there o something.
"Hey." dicho Peyton
"Hey."
"I'm glad tu came over. I was bored as hell." dicho Peyton
"Where's Nathan?
"In his room. Playing wideo games with one of his friends I guess." dicho Peyton
As I walk into Nathan's room to say "Hi" I notice the most shockingly thing ever!
"Lucas?"
"Hey Brooke." dicho Lucas
"Hey." dicho Nathan
"What's going on in here?" asked Peyton, "O wow."
Peyton decides to laugh at the whole situation. I don't see anything funny. I'm like feeling kind of...... icky.
I decide to go to Karen's Cafe to see if Haley could help me with Lucas.
"Welcome to Karen's Cafe." dicho Haley lectura a notepad
"It's me. Brooke?"
"Oh, im sorry. I wasn't paying attention. Trying to stick to the orders. Is there something I can help tu with?" asked Haley
"Umm.... maybe. I need some help with Lucas."
"What kind of help?" asked Haley
"I asked Lucas about the things he's into and he gave me nothing. All I know is that he likes rock música and reading."
"Lucas is a very interesting person he tu mostrar him he can be. If not then he's just.... boring." dicho Haley
"That's what I thought. So, I took him to a bar."
"Have tu done anything Lucas would enjoy?" asked Haley
"That's the thing, I don't know what he enjoys."
"Ok.. He loves rock music, reading, basketball, fixing things and helping." dicho Haley
"That's it?"
"Yep. Sorry if I couldn't help that much." dicho Haley
After I got some information out of Haley, I decided to do something Lucas might enjoy. My mom went to my aunt's for the night and will be back in the morning so I decided to decorate the house with all kinds of baloncesto stuff. I borrowed rock música from Peyton. I got her to draw some baloncesto players and I even read a baloncesto sports section. There's no way I won't get my kiss now. So, I called Lucas about a hora hace and he should be here... (doorbell) now.
"Hey." dicho Lucas
"Hey. I'm glad tu decided to come."
"No problem. This looks great. I didn't know tu were into all of this stuff." dicho Lucas
"I'm not but I figured we could do something tu like. Meaning rock música and basketball. Sorry, but the lectura thing wasn't working."
"Thanks Brooke. It means alot that tu did this." dicho Lucas
"So... what would tu like to do?"
"Well.... we could sit here and tu tell me about you." dicho Lucas
"Ok. What would tu like to know?"
"What do tu like? What do tu like to do? Your favorites?" asked Lucas
"I like to diseño clothing and dance around like a monkey. My favorito! comida is.... McDonald's. My favorito! color is violet. My favorito! movie is.... The Hitcher. (Sophia arbusto, bush played in The Hitcher) And I like you." dicho Brooke
"I like tu too." dicho Lucas
"You gonna tell me o mostrar me?"
"What do tu mean?" asked Lucas
"Damn it, Lucas. Do tu not find me attractive."
"What are tu talking about?" asked Lucas
"I want tu to kiss me. Don't tu get it. All the flirty talk. Are tu really that stupid?"
"I didn't want to kiss tu until I knew where this was going. I was gonna kiss tu Brooke." dicho Lucas
"UGH!! I feel so stupid. I'm sorry."
"It's ok. Come here." dicho Lucas then he kisses me
Finally!!! It was so amazing. I felt like I was gonna melt. I'm on nube nine. Before I knew it... it was morning!
"Hey." dicho Lucas
"Huh? It's morning?"
"Yeah." dicho Lucas
"Oh my God. tu gotta go."
"What? Why?" asked Lucas
"My mom will be back any minute."
"Ok. I'll see tu later?" asked Lucas
"Yeah. Bye." I dicho pushing him out of my bedroom
So, After all of that. I went to tell Peyton about the night we had.
"You did what?" asked Peyton
"I slept with Lucas."
"I thought all tu wanted was a kiss." dicho Peyton
"It was and I got the kiss but the kiss went to far. I didn't want to sleep with him. At least not then."
"Ok. How did he seem?" asked Peyton
"He seemed fine. Like he didn't care we slept together."
"Did tu guys talk about it?" asked Peyton
"No."
After me and Peyton's conversation, I went to find Lucas at the cafe to talk about the little night we shared. No, I don't regret it. I enjoyed it but I just wanna make sure it doesn't change anything. At least not entirely.
"Hey. Can we talk?"
"Sure. What's the problem?" asked Lucas
"I just wanted to make sure that we're still the way we were."
"What do tu mean?" asked Lucas
"I don't want tu to see me as a whore o a sexy woman. I want tu to see me as tu did before and I want us to do the things we did before. We can do that but I don't want that to change how we were."
"I understand but I already did see tu as a sexy woman." dicho Lucas then we both began to laugh
"Thanks for understanding."
"No problem." dicho Lucas
So. It's the weekend and I have nothing to do. Im still stuck on why Lucas didn't kiss me. Is there something wrong with me? (Laughs) Who am I kidding? I'm Brooke Davis. Nothing's wrong with me. EXCEPT LUCAS WONT kiss ME! To dramatic? Yeah... I know. Anyway, I guess i'll go to Peyton's house. Hang out there o something.
"Hey." dicho Peyton
"Hey."
"I'm glad tu came over. I was bored as hell." dicho Peyton
"Where's Nathan?
"In his room. Playing wideo games with one of his friends I guess." dicho Peyton
As I walk into Nathan's room to say "Hi" I notice the most shockingly thing ever!
"Lucas?"
"Hey Brooke." dicho Lucas
"Hey." dicho Nathan
"What's going on in here?" asked Peyton, "O wow."
Peyton decides to laugh at the whole situation. I don't see anything funny. I'm like feeling kind of...... icky.
I decide to go to Karen's Cafe to see if Haley could help me with Lucas.
"Welcome to Karen's Cafe." dicho Haley lectura a notepad
"It's me. Brooke?"
"Oh, im sorry. I wasn't paying attention. Trying to stick to the orders. Is there something I can help tu with?" asked Haley
"Umm.... maybe. I need some help with Lucas."
"What kind of help?" asked Haley
"I asked Lucas about the things he's into and he gave me nothing. All I know is that he likes rock música and reading."
"Lucas is a very interesting person he tu mostrar him he can be. If not then he's just.... boring." dicho Haley
"That's what I thought. So, I took him to a bar."
"Have tu done anything Lucas would enjoy?" asked Haley
"That's the thing, I don't know what he enjoys."
"Ok.. He loves rock music, reading, basketball, fixing things and helping." dicho Haley
"That's it?"
"Yep. Sorry if I couldn't help that much." dicho Haley
After I got some information out of Haley, I decided to do something Lucas might enjoy. My mom went to my aunt's for the night and will be back in the morning so I decided to decorate the house with all kinds of baloncesto stuff. I borrowed rock música from Peyton. I got her to draw some baloncesto players and I even read a baloncesto sports section. There's no way I won't get my kiss now. So, I called Lucas about a hora hace and he should be here... (doorbell) now.
"Hey." dicho Lucas
"Hey. I'm glad tu decided to come."
"No problem. This looks great. I didn't know tu were into all of this stuff." dicho Lucas
"I'm not but I figured we could do something tu like. Meaning rock música and basketball. Sorry, but the lectura thing wasn't working."
"Thanks Brooke. It means alot that tu did this." dicho Lucas
"So... what would tu like to do?"
"Well.... we could sit here and tu tell me about you." dicho Lucas
"Ok. What would tu like to know?"
"What do tu like? What do tu like to do? Your favorites?" asked Lucas
"I like to diseño clothing and dance around like a monkey. My favorito! comida is.... McDonald's. My favorito! color is violet. My favorito! movie is.... The Hitcher. (Sophia arbusto, bush played in The Hitcher) And I like you." dicho Brooke
"I like tu too." dicho Lucas
"You gonna tell me o mostrar me?"
"What do tu mean?" asked Lucas
"Damn it, Lucas. Do tu not find me attractive."
"What are tu talking about?" asked Lucas
"I want tu to kiss me. Don't tu get it. All the flirty talk. Are tu really that stupid?"
"I didn't want to kiss tu until I knew where this was going. I was gonna kiss tu Brooke." dicho Lucas
"UGH!! I feel so stupid. I'm sorry."
"It's ok. Come here." dicho Lucas then he kisses me
Finally!!! It was so amazing. I felt like I was gonna melt. I'm on nube nine. Before I knew it... it was morning!
"Hey." dicho Lucas
"Huh? It's morning?"
"Yeah." dicho Lucas
"Oh my God. tu gotta go."
"What? Why?" asked Lucas
"My mom will be back any minute."
"Ok. I'll see tu later?" asked Lucas
"Yeah. Bye." I dicho pushing him out of my bedroom
So, After all of that. I went to tell Peyton about the night we had.
"You did what?" asked Peyton
"I slept with Lucas."
"I thought all tu wanted was a kiss." dicho Peyton
"It was and I got the kiss but the kiss went to far. I didn't want to sleep with him. At least not then."
"Ok. How did he seem?" asked Peyton
"He seemed fine. Like he didn't care we slept together."
"Did tu guys talk about it?" asked Peyton
"No."
After me and Peyton's conversation, I went to find Lucas at the cafe to talk about the little night we shared. No, I don't regret it. I enjoyed it but I just wanna make sure it doesn't change anything. At least not entirely.
"Hey. Can we talk?"
"Sure. What's the problem?" asked Lucas
"I just wanted to make sure that we're still the way we were."
"What do tu mean?" asked Lucas
"I don't want tu to see me as a whore o a sexy woman. I want tu to see me as tu did before and I want us to do the things we did before. We can do that but I don't want that to change how we were."
"I understand but I already did see tu as a sexy woman." dicho Lucas then we both began to laugh
"Thanks for understanding."
"No problem." dicho Lucas
Ok, so I just want to write a little summary to my story that I want to write called A Place of Our Own I'm basically escritura this to see if people will like it, and if they do, I'll write more. :)
So anyways, it's about a Hollie, 17 año old girl who has an alcoholic mother and a step father who abuses her as well as her 12 año old sister, Amy. Hollie's been in a 3 año on/off relationship with a heroin addicted boyfriend, Danny. When a close call puts Danny in the hospital, he promises Hollie that he'll quit and they'll find a better life. This causes Hollie to realize that she needs to leave inicial and find help herself.
So yeah, if tu liked this, please comentario and there WILL be more. Thanks. :)
So anyways, it's about a Hollie, 17 año old girl who has an alcoholic mother and a step father who abuses her as well as her 12 año old sister, Amy. Hollie's been in a 3 año on/off relationship with a heroin addicted boyfriend, Danny. When a close call puts Danny in the hospital, he promises Hollie that he'll quit and they'll find a better life. This causes Hollie to realize that she needs to leave inicial and find help herself.
So yeah, if tu liked this, please comentario and there WILL be more. Thanks. :)
~ Chapter 1: Dreams
Love. Unconditional and pure amor was there, found in their hearts. Feelings, pure and strong lived from día to day.
But the days were cold. Cold wind froze their dreams.
A child was born.
Dreams, spreading its roots, now slowly fade.
But still live and last in the hearts of the dreamers.
A child wasn't a part of a dream, though.
It wasn't. But amor was still there, although destroyed por many issues, it started fading slowly like a smothered flame.
Mother's eyes was full of hope and corazón full of love, so pure, so gentle.
She knew. Life won't be leche and honey, though she must be strong.
Looking at her baby girl, happy and sad in the same time, so many thoughts were flying through her head.
So many questions, perhaps a small dose of regret.
She felt sadness inside.
amor was still there, that pure amor that kept them alive, though these dreams they both had were somehow far and unreal.
A flame of amor was still burning...
Love. Unconditional and pure amor was there, found in their hearts. Feelings, pure and strong lived from día to day.
But the days were cold. Cold wind froze their dreams.
A child was born.
Dreams, spreading its roots, now slowly fade.
But still live and last in the hearts of the dreamers.
A child wasn't a part of a dream, though.
It wasn't. But amor was still there, although destroyed por many issues, it started fading slowly like a smothered flame.
Mother's eyes was full of hope and corazón full of love, so pure, so gentle.
She knew. Life won't be leche and honey, though she must be strong.
Looking at her baby girl, happy and sad in the same time, so many thoughts were flying through her head.
So many questions, perhaps a small dose of regret.
She felt sadness inside.
amor was still there, that pure amor that kept them alive, though these dreams they both had were somehow far and unreal.
A flame of amor was still burning...
Texas Rancho Viejo 1942
Bonnie's POV
I walked quickly down the dusty dirt road, I kicked and scrapped pebbels, It was hot and dry today, another great thing when your isolated! *CRASH* I gasped, I slowed to a stop and carfully and slowwly turned around. Behind me stood a man. He had wild brown hair and blue piercing eyes, He held a gun and a charcol covered teddy bear. He smiled and inchined twords me. "Whoa pardner, who are you?" I asked in my thick texian accent. "I am a friend" He dicho kindly. I suspiciously eyed him up and down. I reached into my back pocket and gripped my fingers around a gun I found. "Dont be afraid i'll make it all better" He moved closer to me, I panicked.Is this the phantom murder? I thought. I pulled out my gun and aimed it at him. "I dont think tu will"
I dicho sweetly, then I triggered it and shot him, he fell to the ground stunned. I smiled. When your isolated in texas tu cant trust anyone. and i mean ANYONE.
Bonnie's POV
I walked quickly down the dusty dirt road, I kicked and scrapped pebbels, It was hot and dry today, another great thing when your isolated! *CRASH* I gasped, I slowed to a stop and carfully and slowwly turned around. Behind me stood a man. He had wild brown hair and blue piercing eyes, He held a gun and a charcol covered teddy bear. He smiled and inchined twords me. "Whoa pardner, who are you?" I asked in my thick texian accent. "I am a friend" He dicho kindly. I suspiciously eyed him up and down. I reached into my back pocket and gripped my fingers around a gun I found. "Dont be afraid i'll make it all better" He moved closer to me, I panicked.Is this the phantom murder? I thought. I pulled out my gun and aimed it at him. "I dont think tu will"
I dicho sweetly, then I triggered it and shot him, he fell to the ground stunned. I smiled. When your isolated in texas tu cant trust anyone. and i mean ANYONE.
Always running
All the time,
Chasing a dream
As I follow the signs.
Out of breath
I miss a turn,
I wander the paths
Ready to learn.
I start to get impatient
I'm working so hard,
So how come I'm not there yet
I've played all my cards.
Life is like a rollercoaster
Mine never stops,
It takes me round in circles
Back to the start.
There are so many highs and lows
Yet they''re all the same,
I need a change of track
Something different to my name.
Each step I take aches my body
And I'm waiting for the day,
That a different train will come along
And take me a different way.
All the time,
Chasing a dream
As I follow the signs.
Out of breath
I miss a turn,
I wander the paths
Ready to learn.
I start to get impatient
I'm working so hard,
So how come I'm not there yet
I've played all my cards.
Life is like a rollercoaster
Mine never stops,
It takes me round in circles
Back to the start.
There are so many highs and lows
Yet they''re all the same,
I need a change of track
Something different to my name.
Each step I take aches my body
And I'm waiting for the day,
That a different train will come along
And take me a different way.
Dusty Streets
A blazing sun,
comida and Water
There is none.
Living on hope
Crying out,
Helping others
Around and about.
Children Shouting
They wail and cry,
Willing for a change
A signal, a sign.
They're grateful for everytihng
Whatever comes their way,
They're constantly working
All night, all day.
The air is filthy
They cough and they weep,
They want to survive
They sniffle and sleep.
Begging off strangers
It's all they can do,
Someone to help them
It could be you.
-Emily Eaton (13)
A blazing sun,
comida and Water
There is none.
Living on hope
Crying out,
Helping others
Around and about.
Children Shouting
They wail and cry,
Willing for a change
A signal, a sign.
They're grateful for everytihng
Whatever comes their way,
They're constantly working
All night, all day.
The air is filthy
They cough and they weep,
They want to survive
They sniffle and sleep.
Begging off strangers
It's all they can do,
Someone to help them
It could be you.
-Emily Eaton (13)
I have a secret: I'm afraid. I'm terribly afraid that I AM GOING TO DIE. I didn't ask for leukemia. Nor did I expect it. Especially not chronic myelogenous leukemia. Especially when chronic myelogenous leukemia tends to affect the OLDER males, and I'm only what, 14?
But do tu know why it has to be a secret? I have a family: my dad and Jae, my youngest sister. [Yeah, I have two more, but, they're out of my life at the moment.] They cried their hearts out once I was diagnosed. They were afraid that they'd lose another family member--after all, my mother passed away after a car accident. I promised to be strong. For Dad. For Jae. For Mom.
But if being strong means that I have to hold back all these tears, that I have to surpress all my fear in order to comfort my family, sometimes I wish I didn't make that promise.
But do tu know why it has to be a secret? I have a family: my dad and Jae, my youngest sister. [Yeah, I have two more, but, they're out of my life at the moment.] They cried their hearts out once I was diagnosed. They were afraid that they'd lose another family member--after all, my mother passed away after a car accident. I promised to be strong. For Dad. For Jae. For Mom.
But if being strong means that I have to hold back all these tears, that I have to surpress all my fear in order to comfort my family, sometimes I wish I didn't make that promise.
I was in the class the other day, and Mrs.Crosswaer was handing out new assignments. And he stared at me! Oh his name is Sam, and he was staring at me dreamly!!!!!!!!!!!
It was sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo cooooooooooooooool!
I am SO SORRY! It had to be lonfer so yeah!
It was sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo cooooooooooooooool!
I am SO SORRY! It had to be lonfer so yeah!
