Here is a blog where you'll see ton's of amateur style fan-fictions about, everything. I can write about pretty much any kids thing you can think of.... I'm just weird like that.
Tuesday, January 21, 2014
The Lost Get Found Part 8
After I thought he was up, I went to get the others, I had started to pick out Christmas outfits for them when my head turned back to Louis. He was, well staring at me. "Stop staring at me!: I laughed. He turned away, flipping his hair. After I was done picking out clothes for everyone, the whole group was out of bed and in the bathroom. I knocked on the door then handed them the clothes. I went to make breakfast for them and put on makeup. When everyone came into the living room, breakfast was on the coffee table. I cam out with my makeup on and my dress looking perfect. I smiled at everyone. I sat down with them and watched some TV as everyone else ate. After the episode of A.N.T. Farm was over everyone started a conversation. I tried my best to keep myself from drifting away but I did it anyways. I made the whole group laugh. I laughed with them but secretly inside I felt like they were laughing at me, because of my disorder.
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