author - "ninja jinx"
She didn't expect her evening out with her dad to turn into a bloodshed of death and zombies. Neither did she expect to find herself fending for her life in the darkness of night.
But the question is had this been what she's been trained to do, was this the reason that her aunty sent her training various skills....was this her destiny? And who is this mystery teenage boy she encounters on her way....?
Sorry this blurb sucks :(
She could have had a life with her mate, only if he hadn't betrayed her...
Winter's life fell around her, breaking and crumbling like the building from 9/11. But then what happens when she's given another chance. A chance to move on and forget. Except there’s one problem. Mike. The one willing to do anything to uncover the secret she hides. The one willing to help fix her piece by piece. But can Winter forgive him, especially after what he's done before...?
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Dear Andrew,
What can I say? For days I’ve pondered over this question, my pen poised over the paper as I waited for the words to flow. It felt like so long ago since I’ve last seen you, heard you coming up those stairs and opening my door. I don’t know if I’ll ever forgive you for what you’ve done but someone special taught me to move on. Sometimes Andrew I would sit on my bed and wish to see you, to confront you like I should have because maybe then it would have been different…But other times I’m grateful because you made me come to this place. You gave me another chance and I’m grateful…
From
Your daughter you beat,
Winter.
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You know those cliché stories where the popular guy gets the nerd. Where they go through all this crazy drama, with orange bleached blondes and face a life and death situation. Where the guy proposes his undying love and then they run off into the distance?
Well what happens if I told you that this nerd was my best friend and this popular guy was the bad boy who put his act together. Or that the nerd turned beautiful and turned her back on me. Changing herself to someone who she wasn’t. Changing into the ‘fakes’ who we always made fun off.
No one of course noticed these changes till it was too late. Gone was the shy quite and feisty nerd, and in her place was this crazed power hungry girl, with two sides. It wasn’t long before she started sleeping around the football team. Before the bad boy returned and stirred trouble.
Thus this cliché story which was the envy of many turned into a disgusting fantasy. And I unfortunately had a front row seat in watching it all play out.
Now you’re probably really confused in how I come into this. Well I was a bystander, a friend and companion who went to the nerd’s house to give her a shoulder to cry on when the bad boy ‘supposedly cheated’ on her, you know the usual. However if I had known she would have turned into a backstabbing bitch, I would have slapped her and left her to rot.
Don’t get me wrong, I love, no adore my best friend, but all the cruel things she’s done drew the line. Like the time she poured milk down Barry’s back. Poor kid was only a little overweight and had to face her wrath because apparently, ‘he was being to fat’, which was against the popular’s rule book.
I don’t even get that. It’s absurd and weird, but that was high school. And this is my story. (Wow talk about cliché)
Oh wait did I mention it all started with “I’m pregnant”….
She didn't expect her evening out with her dad to turn into a bloodshed of death and zombies. Neither did she expect to find herself fending for her life in the darkness of night.
But the question is had this been what she's been trained to do, was this the reason that her aunty sent her training various skills....was this her destiny? And who is this mystery teenage boy she encounters on her way....?
Sorry this blurb sucks :(
She could have had a life with her mate, only if he hadn't betrayed her...
Winter's life fell around her, breaking and crumbling like the building from 9/11. But then what happens when she's given another chance. A chance to move on and forget. Except there’s one problem. Mike. The one willing to do anything to uncover the secret she hides. The one willing to help fix her piece by piece. But can Winter forgive him, especially after what he's done before...?
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Dear Andrew,
What can I say? For days I’ve pondered over this question, my pen poised over the paper as I waited for the words to flow. It felt like so long ago since I’ve last seen you, heard you coming up those stairs and opening my door. I don’t know if I’ll ever forgive you for what you’ve done but someone special taught me to move on. Sometimes Andrew I would sit on my bed and wish to see you, to confront you like I should have because maybe then it would have been different…But other times I’m grateful because you made me come to this place. You gave me another chance and I’m grateful…
From
Your daughter you beat,
Winter.
******
You know those cliché stories where the popular guy gets the nerd. Where they go through all this crazy drama, with orange bleached blondes and face a life and death situation. Where the guy proposes his undying love and then they run off into the distance?
Well what happens if I told you that this nerd was my best friend and this popular guy was the bad boy who put his act together. Or that the nerd turned beautiful and turned her back on me. Changing herself to someone who she wasn’t. Changing into the ‘fakes’ who we always made fun off.
No one of course noticed these changes till it was too late. Gone was the shy quite and feisty nerd, and in her place was this crazed power hungry girl, with two sides. It wasn’t long before she started sleeping around the football team. Before the bad boy returned and stirred trouble.
Thus this cliché story which was the envy of many turned into a disgusting fantasy. And I unfortunately had a front row seat in watching it all play out.
Now you’re probably really confused in how I come into this. Well I was a bystander, a friend and companion who went to the nerd’s house to give her a shoulder to cry on when the bad boy ‘supposedly cheated’ on her, you know the usual. However if I had known she would have turned into a backstabbing bitch, I would have slapped her and left her to rot.
Don’t get me wrong, I love, no adore my best friend, but all the cruel things she’s done drew the line. Like the time she poured milk down Barry’s back. Poor kid was only a little overweight and had to face her wrath because apparently, ‘he was being to fat’, which was against the popular’s rule book.
I don’t even get that. It’s absurd and weird, but that was high school. And this is my story. (Wow talk about cliché)
Oh wait did I mention it all started with “I’m pregnant”….