Hey guys, how are you? Well, if 10 people follow me on Twitter by tomorrow at noon I'll do a marathon. =) I really want more followers and I want to do a marathon, so please help me! I also like to thank everyone who read my stories and all those who subscribe. It really means a lot to me. Thanks guys, you are the best! XO twitter.com Maria Laura The crashing of the waves and the warm sun on my back relaxed me. I did this everyday. Everyday for the past month. Everyday for as long as I can. I sit on the beach and I let the edge of the world wash my pain away. It's been a month and I still feel lost. After my father passed away my grandmother immediately got custody of me. Only reason being Im still 17. As much as I pleaded and fought there was no way of getting out of it. He lived in California and I had to also. Don't get me wrong, I appreciate everything she have done for me but this isn't my home. I was moved thousands and thousands of miles away from everything I've ever known. I missed the city. The lights. The buildings. Even the cold believe it or not. But I tried to make it easy on them too. I stayed out of their way as much as I could. I went to school, did my homework and then came here until it was almost dark. What else do I have to do? I didn't have my dad. We did everything together. Im so alone. So lost. After the funeral the Jonas' offered their help. Mr. Jonas said if I needed anything to just give him a call. Yeah, that wasnt going to happen anytime soon ...
OMG; Episode 12 [Foolish] "Is everything okay back there?" Carl asked, his eyes appearing the rearview mirror as he tried to get a good look at Ella and Drake. "Yeah," Drake said, his voice hoarse. "Just too lazy to get back up." Ella giggled and glanced up to the driver's seat, but Drake took her face in his hands and pulled her toward him. She toppled over and landed on top of him, straddling his waist. Her body guard, with his hands squeezing her face, kissed her lips. They both seperated their mouths the slightest bit, breathing into each other's mouth. Their eyes stayed closed lightly, as Drake's arms snaked around her thin waist. He pulled her body abruptly to his, earning a gasp from Ella. Then, he kissed her again, longer and more romantic than the first. His hand stayed under her chin, lifting it up so their lips came apart. Ella stared down at him, confused. "What?" she asked, her voice a slight whisper. "That will be the last time," he said, his voice begging not to escape, "I will ever kiss you." She furrowed her brows and pushed herself off of him, tucking her hair behind her ear. "I don't understand." "You don't have to," he told her, his face twisted with agony. "It's better for the both of us." She stared at him in disbelief. "You and I both," she said, "know that's a lie." He pursed his lips. "Not everything has to be the truth." "My mom got to you, didn't she?" "She told me about your last body guard," Drake whispered. "I don't want you to be heartbroken ...
After 3 months Katie's POV I've been calling David, but he won't answer, I called his mom, dad, brother, sisters, still no answer. I wanted him to be my wedding planner even if he's a guy and has no taste at all but it would be really great if he fixed my wedding, but I'm gettig annoyed. I've been worried. If I told Nick that, he'd just get pissed off. He's still jealous. I don't get why. But I just asked Demi to be my wedding planner. It's going to be awesome! Katie's Mom's POV I knew on what happened to David, we all visited except for Katie, I don't think it would be a good choice to bring her, so we didn't, when we saw David, e seemed normal, but I bet there's a huge pain inside him, he's always been nice to Katie, I always thought they'd end up being together but too bad Nick got her first, but I learned my lesson already, I shouldn't choose the right guys or choices for my daughter, cause she's old enough to handle it. David played with Nate, in a priate room, of course and David had a man to man talk with Martin and me and my husband talked to him too, giving him jokes made him laugh, which we thought was good. Lupe's POV I went to the hospital to get David, all paparazzis were ready to see him but we just told them that it isn't David in here, it's his uncle and David is in Honduras to live his life, his normal life. I reached David's room. He was all fixed and back again. David: Hey mom! Are we ready to go? I'm excited to get out of this horrible place! Lupe: Oh ...