Mirabel gets a novio and at first everyone is happy.At first...Isabela won't let anyone make her hermanita cry
A young girl with a charming smile has recently stepped into a spy position. She's only 16, and one of the few female spies at the academy, but that doesn't stop her. She's kinda immune to the flirting, which might strike some as odd, but truthfully, she's part of the LGBTQ+ community, as an aro ace. She goes by no name, but the others call her Artemis's Spy. (I suck at descriptions)
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Anne: he lived shortly and died unhappy. Never got anybody else to love, his parents buried him in stillness. His ex girlfriend was there with her new lover. He was top of his class and he got a memorial service by the principle and a fine funeral. Nobody could see it coming, nobody. Lucy: mm. C'mon, let's go. The next day: The girls get ready for prom. They put on beautiful shoes with bows, fix and create their hairstyles and curl it, put on makeup and their dresses and wait. Lucys dad knocks: Are you ready girls? I'll be your driver tonight. The girls: Are ready and walk downstairs, smiling, scenting of Jasmine. Lucys mother: Oh how beautiful you all look! The girls: Laugh and goes to the prom in a nice pink car. The prom. The girls walk in wearing pink and purple promdresses, flowers are in their beautiful hair. The locale is adorned with girlands and balloons. Their dreamdates stand by the corner where the punch is. They meet and Lucy and the other girls are asked for a dance. Lucy and Josh dance close together. Josh: You look beautiful tonight. Lucy: Smiles blushing. Thank you, you dance well, Joshua. The confetti falls over them, while they swirl and dance. The other couples dance too, but all you really see is Lucy and Joshua while they dance and smile, holding eachother. Lucys hair smells of honey and vanilla. They talk about all sorts of things. And now we will crown the promqueen!
solo es para pasar la cuarentena JAJAJAJAJA(pero las historias son reales)
Three one-shots revolving around Travis Phelps and his happiness.
Collections of my poems. Hope you enjoy.(DISCLAIMER: There will be a lot of poem about depression, anxiety, panic attacks, etc. I'm writing this because I have mental illness and I wanna show you out there that have this illness that we're not weak, we're not alone, we can do it.)