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    <title><![CDATA[Wild At Heart [CHAPTER 8]]]></title>
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We walked into the thift store looking for clothes to wear to the school dance, i walked around the store, it was filled with all different things like shoes, jewllery, clothes, childens toys and book.
the whole store smelt musky and like only people.... well clearly cause only old people worked in here.
Me and the girls made our way to the clothing secton, everything was ugly and i'd wouldn't want to be caught dead in anything that we were picking up
"we need to recreate something amazing out of these clothes" Emily said
"hmm i think i could probably do something and make these look good, i know how to sew so i guess we can always cut things up and put them together" i said
"sounds like a good idea" Cassidy said
"lets get started then!" Emily said grabbing a heap of clothes off a rack and walking to the dressing room

An hour later we all finally got everything we wanted and went and paid for them and headed out of the shop and then walked into the hair dressers only cause Cassidy wanted to fix up her hair cause it was a crazy mess and i thought i might as well do something with my long dirty blonde coloured hair.... such has get the extentions out of it cause they were getting annoying.

i sat in the chair looking back at my relection in the mirror, i really wanted to do something totally different and crazy with my hair that will make me stand out.

"ok hun what do you want done?" a man said as he walked over to me with sissors in his hand.
"i want my hair dyed some crazy colour... you can pick and i just want it cut to make it look natural" i said
"ok as you wish" he said and got to work on my hair.
Once he was finished we my hair a looked at myself in the mirror and i was shock at how good i actually look.
i ended up with my hair cut just a little and it was dyed bright red and it really suited me alot.
"wow Hayley you look amazing" the girls all said
"thanks" i smiled and paid the man and we left and got back on the bus back to school just in time.

We got back to school and after we put our things we brought in our room the girls ran off to do there own thing. i picked up a book that i've been writing in and a pen and walked down the hallway to the music room and grabbed a guitar and walked outside with it. The afternoon was beautiful, the sun was out and i wasn't going to waste it sitting around in my room and i took the guitar with me down to the pond away from everyone and sat under the shade of the tree that was next to the pond and put the guitar in my lap and started playing it.

"Im writting the future, im writting it out loud,&amp;nbsp;
we dont talk about the past, we dont talk about the past now.
so im writing the future, l
eaving a key here,
somthing won't always be missing,
you wont always feel emptier...." i sang until i was startled&amp;nbsp;

"wow your really an amazing singer, i didn't know you could play guitar either" Josh said
"well we haven't really spoken now have we" i said
"thats true... but then again i never really thought you were a girl who gave a shit about music"
"well deep down i love music" i said
"welp me too.... so what bands are you into?" he asked
"oh you know Jimmy Eat World, New Found Glory, You Me At Six...." i said just rattling off a few bands
"oh wow i love Jimmy Eat World too" He said
"you should keep playing that song you were playing, its really good... did you write it yourself?" he asked
"yeah i did" i said with a smile blushing and picked the guitar up again and continued with the song.

"Just think of the future,&amp;nbsp;
and think of your dreams.
You'll get away from here,&amp;nbsp;
you'll get away eventually.
So just think of the future,
think of a new life.
And don't get lost in the memories,
keep your eyes on a new prize...." i sang finishing the song off
"you know you should perform at the school dance" Josh said
"i dont really want to..." i said
"i can play guitar for you!" he said
"well i guess cause the dance is next saturday" i said
"we could meet here every afternoon and practice some songs" he said
"ok fine we will do that" i said thinking about the plan of trying to hook up with Josh
"welp i better run before my mother or someone catches me here talking to you" Josh said
"oh yeah... umm.. bye" i said
"make sure your hear tomorrow at the same time" he said and ran off back towards the school

I leaned back onto the tree trunk and placed the guitar over my lap and looked up into the tree and taking a deep breath and thought about what just happened.
Josh really did have beautiful brown eyes and chocolate brown hair and that sliver lip ring... wow that makes me like him even more.

It was getting late in the evening now and i decided i'd better get back to my room.
As i walked down the hallway to my room i ran into someone... i looked up and to my suprise there stood Jenna, looking annoyed
"YOU" she yelled
"get out of my way peasant" i said
"YOUR THE ONE THAT PUT THOSE FLYERS UP" she yelled
"so what if i did" i said looking at her with a smirk
"your going to pay for this you filthy slut" she said and roughly pushed my shoulder as she walked passed me.

-----------------------------------------
hope ya'll enjoy :)

before i go... i have the say the new Falling In Reverse song and video for "Alone" is freaking TERRIBLE. compaired to the songs on the first album this song is just nOPe horrid, i mean props for the band switching there music up but... eh not my thang!
go chuck it a listen and see what you think!]]></description>
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    <media:title><![CDATA[Wild At Heart [CHAPTER 8]]]></media:title>
    <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/2/1/2/0/1/7/7/6/orig-21201776.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;We walked into the thift store looking for clothes to wear to the school dance, i walked around the store, it was filled with all different things like shoes, jewllery, clothes, childens toys and book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;the whole store smelt musky and like only people.... well clearly cause only old people worked in here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Me and the girls made our way to the clothing secton, everything was ugly and i'd wouldn't want to be caught dead in anything that we were picking up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;we need to recreate something amazing out of these clothes&quot; Emily said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;hmm i think i could probably do something and make these look good, i know how to sew so i guess we can always cut things up and put them together&quot; i said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;sounds like a good idea&quot; Cassidy said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;lets get started then!&quot; Emily said grabbing a heap of clothes off a rack and walking to the dressing room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;An hour later we all finally got everything we wanted and went and paid for them and headed out of the shop and then walked into the hair dressers only cause Cassidy wanted to fix up her hair cause it was a crazy mess and i thought i might as well do something with my long dirty blonde coloured hair.... such has get the extentions out of it cause they were getting annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;i sat in the chair looking back at my relection in the mirror, i really wanted to do something totally different and crazy with my hair that will make me stand out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;ok hun what do you want done?&quot; a man said as he walked over to me with sissors in his hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;i want my hair dyed some crazy colour... you can pick and i just want it cut to make it look natural&quot; i said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;ok as you wish&quot; he said and got to work on my hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Once he was finished we my hair a looked at myself in the mirror and i was shock at how good i actually look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;i ended up with my hair cut just a little and it was dyed bright red and it really suited me alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;wow Hayley you look amazing&quot; the girls all said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;thanks&quot; i smiled and paid the man and we left and got back on the bus back to school just in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;We got back to school and after we put our things we brought in our room the girls ran off to do there own thing. i picked up a book that i've been writing in and a pen and walked down the hallway to the music room and grabbed a guitar and walked outside with it. The afternoon was beautiful, the sun was out and i wasn't going to waste it sitting around in my room and i took the guitar with me down to the pond away from everyone and sat under the shade of the tree that was next to the pond and put the guitar in my lap and started playing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;Im writting the future, im writting it out loud,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;we dont talk about the past, we dont talk about the past now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;so im writing the future, l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;eaving a key here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;somthing won't always be missing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;you wont always feel emptier....&quot;&lt;/em&gt; i sang until i was startled&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;wow your really an amazing singer, i didn't know you could play guitar either&quot; Josh said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;well we haven't really spoken now have we&quot; i said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;thats true... but then again i never really thought you were a girl who gave a shit about music&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;well deep down i love music&quot; i said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;welp me too.... so what bands are you into?&quot; he asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;oh you know Jimmy Eat World, New Found Glory, You Me At Six....&quot; i said just rattling off a few bands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;oh wow i love Jimmy Eat World too&quot; He said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;you should keep playing that song you were playing, its really good... did you write it yourself?&quot; he asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;yeah i did&quot; i said with a smile blushing and picked the guitar up again and continued with the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;Just think of the future,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;and think of your dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;You'll get away from here,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;you'll get away eventually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;So just think of the future,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;think of a new life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;And don't get lost in the memories,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;keep your eyes on a new prize....&quot;&lt;/em&gt; i sang finishing the song off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;you know you should perform at the school dance&quot; Josh said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;i dont really want to...&quot; i said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;i can play guitar for you!&quot; he said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;well i guess cause the dance is next saturday&quot; i said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;we could meet here every afternoon and practice some songs&quot; he said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;ok fine we will do that&quot; i said thinking about the plan of trying to hook up with Josh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;welp i better run before my mother or someone catches me here talking to you&quot; Josh said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;oh yeah... umm.. bye&quot; i said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;make sure your hear tomorrow at the same time&quot; he said and ran off back towards the school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;I leaned back onto the tree trunk and placed the guitar over my lap and looked up into the tree and taking a deep breath and thought about what just happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Josh really did have beautiful brown eyes and chocolate brown hair and that sliver lip ring... wow that makes me like him even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;It was getting late in the evening now and i decided i'd better get back to my room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;As i walked down the hallway to my room i ran into someone... i looked up and to my suprise there stood Jenna, looking annoyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;YOU&quot; she yelled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;get out of my way peasant&quot; i said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;YOUR THE ONE THAT PUT THOSE FLYERS UP&quot; she yelled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;so what if i did&quot; i said looking at her with a smirk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;your going to pay for this you filthy slut&quot; she said and roughly pushed my shoulder as she walked passed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;hope ya'll enjoy :)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;before i go... i have the say the new Falling In Reverse song and video for &quot;Alone&quot; is freaking TERRIBLE. compaired to the songs on the first album this song is just nOPe horrid, i mean props for the band switching there music up but... eh not my thang!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;go chuck it a listen and see what you think!&lt;/p&gt;]]></media:description>
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    <title><![CDATA[When The War Continued [CHAPTER 3]]]></title>
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Once we saw Katies body drop to the ground were her lifeless body layed and the guns stopped firing, there was compelet and utter silence over everyone, they all just stood there in shock, some with tears runningd own there faces.

We were also just stairing in complete shock, we didn't know what to do but getting up and moving away right now would be a bad idea cause all the soliders started running around yelling and ordering the shocked people of the camp around and simply wasn't enough of a distraction for us to get up and ran for it, so we stayed there for a little longer until we thought it was safe to move cause everyone went back to there normal selves.

"come on girls lets go back to our camp" Jeremy nudged us and me and Kat just nodded. we both had tears running down our dirty faces, we just lost another one of our best friends in only a matter of days.

we up from under the truck and started making a run for it before we got noticed and headed back into town were Taylor and Dakota should be with the people that made it out in time. we turned a corner into n ally way and found the black van with Taylor and Dakota sitting up front we ran over and jumped on the motor bikes and signaled fo Taylor to drive out and head back to our camp.

Twenty minutes later we finally reached camp again and, god i was i glade to be back, just so i can curl up into a ball and cry myself to sleep with out anyone bugging me about more attack plans, after all Katie was one of my best friends that i had know since i was 6 years old.

I dumped my motor bike to the ground and ran towards my tent and did excatly what i wanted to do and curled up into a ball and cried for the rest of the night till i fell asleep.

Jeremy's POV

Once we reached camp, i saw Hayley jump off her motor bike quick and ran towards her tent, i guess she was pretty upset about Katie.... we i dont blame her cause Kat did the same thing running into our tent since i was bunking with her.

"wow whats up with the girls? and where is Katie?" Taylor and Dakota asked after guiding the people we saved down stream a bit to where we placed there camp
"guys.... Katie got shot by the soliders.... we saw her parents in there too, but yeah... she dead" I said to them with my head down, the next second Dakota walked away quickly and ended up wondering down by the river... guess the news was a shock to her too. Taylor was about to go after her till i grabbed his arm

"dude just let her be for a moment.... give her some time" i said to Taylor

"we really need to do something man we cant keep loosing our friends like this" Taylor said

"i know i hope we can come up with something" i said

"welp we better go tell the people we got out the rules of what is going on here" Taylor said and we both walked down stream a little bit to the other camp of ours.

"Ok EVERYONE GATHER AROUND, WE ARE GOING TO GIVE YOU THE RULES OF THIS AND WHAT IS HAPPENING" Taylor yelled out over the people that made it out

"We need you guys to not make us be noticed otherwise we will all find us back at that camp, so please do as we say, we cant stress that enough right now. So away there is all the tents set up over the back here facing the river so two and three to a tent please and you can see our camp if you walk by that tree" I said pointing to a tree next to the river

"if you need anything you can come over and tell us and we can help you out, for meals we will bring things over so we can share it around for all. Tomorrow morning when everyone is awake we will tell you all our next plan of attack and YES you all have to help out if you want the town back, this is why we got you guys out." I said

"now everyone go get some sleep and we will see you all in the morning!" Taylor said and we walked back to our camp and got ready to go to sleep ourselves.

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not a very big chapter at all this time.... only cause its 12:02am (just after midnight) here and i just felt like writing something!
I have next chapter planned and i might update again in the morning cause good things are going to start happening now, so anyways enjoy :)]]></description>
    <dc:date>2013-03-24T06:01:14Z</dc:date>
    <dc:creator>laurahhhgrace</dc:creator> 
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    <media:title><![CDATA[When The War Continued [CHAPTER 3]]]></media:title>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Once we saw Katies body drop to the ground were her lifeless body layed and the guns stopped firing, there was compelet and utter silence over everyone, they all just stood there in shock, some with tears runningd own there faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;We were also just stairing in complete shock, we didn't know what to do but getting up and moving away right now would be a bad idea cause all the soliders started running around yelling and ordering the shocked people of the camp around and simply wasn't enough of a distraction for us to get up and ran for it, so we stayed there for a little longer until we thought it was safe to move cause everyone went back to there normal selves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;come on girls lets go back to our camp&quot; Jeremy nudged us and me and Kat just nodded. we both had tears running down our dirty faces, we just lost another one of our best friends in only a matter of days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;we up from under the truck and started making a run for it before we got noticed and headed back into town were Taylor and Dakota should be with the people that made it out in time. we turned a corner into n ally way and found the black van with Taylor and Dakota sitting up front we ran over and jumped on the motor bikes and signaled fo Taylor to drive out and head back to our camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Twenty minutes later we finally reached camp again and, god i was i glade to be back, just so i can curl up into a ball and cry myself to sleep with out anyone bugging me about more attack plans, after all Katie was one of my best friends that i had know since i was 6 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;I dumped my motor bike to the ground and ran towards my tent and did excatly what i wanted to do and curled up into a ball and cried for the rest of the night till i fell asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Jeremy's POV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Once we reached camp, i saw Hayley jump off her motor bike quick and ran towards her tent, i guess she was pretty upset about Katie.... we i dont blame her cause Kat did the same thing running into our tent since i was bunking with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;wow whats up with the girls? and where is Katie?&quot; Taylor and Dakota asked after guiding the people we saved down stream a bit to where we placed there camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;guys.... Katie got shot by the soliders.... we saw her parents in there too, but yeah... she dead&quot; I said to them with my head down, the next second Dakota walked away quickly and ended up wondering down by the river... guess the news was a shock to her too. Taylor was about to go after her till i grabbed his arm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;dude just let her be for a moment.... give her some time&quot; i said to Taylor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;we really need to do something man we cant keep loosing our friends like this&quot; Taylor said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;i know i hope we can come up with something&quot; i said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;welp we better go tell the people we got out the rules of what is going on here&quot; Taylor said and we both walked down stream a little bit to the other camp of ours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;Ok EVERYONE GATHER AROUND, WE ARE GOING TO GIVE YOU THE RULES OF THIS AND WHAT IS HAPPENING&quot; Taylor yelled out over the people that made it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;We need you guys to not make us be noticed otherwise we will all find us back at that camp, so please do as we say, we cant stress that enough right now. So away there is all the tents set up over the back here facing the river so two and three to a tent please and you can see our camp if you walk by that tree&quot; I said pointing to a tree next to the river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;if you need anything you can come over and tell us and we can help you out, for meals we will bring things over so we can share it around for all. Tomorrow morning when everyone is awake we will tell you all our next plan of attack and YES you all have to help out if you want the town back, this is why we got you guys out.&quot; I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;now everyone go get some sleep and we will see you all in the morning!&quot; Taylor said and we walked back to our camp and got ready to go to sleep ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;not a very big chapter at all this time.... only cause its 12:02am (just after midnight) here and i just felt like writing something!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I have next chapter planned and i might update again in the morning cause good things are going to start happening now, so anyways enjoy :)&lt;/p&gt;]]></media:description>
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    <title><![CDATA[THE HOLLOW GLOW]]></title>
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    <dc:date>2012-07-15T13:51:36Z</dc:date>
    <dc:creator>thehollowglow</dc:creator> 
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    <title><![CDATA[Music Notes 6/13]]></title>
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Reblogged from  Sara Scoggs
Music notes; because let's face it, #musicrules.

Fuse puts together an EPIC trip down Paramore&amp;nbsp;memory lane.
New Found Glory releasing new music video tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;
Tonight Alive acoustic premiere on PureVolume.
Win Anthony Raneri's EP on vinyl.&amp;nbsp;

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    <dc:date>2012-06-14T05:16:14Z</dc:date>
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    <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote style=&quot;padding-left:2em;border-left:1px #656565 solid&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reblogged from  &lt;a href=&quot;http://sarascoggins.buzznet.com/user/journal/17257664/music-notes-6-13/&quot;&gt;Sara Scoggs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Music notes; because let's face it, &lt;a href=&quot;https://twitter.com/#!/SaraScoggs&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;#musicrules&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/2/1/0/3/3/7/9/1/orig-21033791.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.fuse.tv/2012/05/paramore-from-the-vault&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Fuse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; puts together an EPIC trip down &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.fuse.tv/2012/05/paramore-from-the-vault&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Paramore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;memory lane.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://propertyofzack.com/post/25039964572/new-found-glory-releasing-music-video-tomorrow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;New Found Glory&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; releasing new music video tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.purevolume.com/news/Tonight-Alive-Premiere-Listening-Acoustic-Warped-Tour-Exclusive-Album&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Tonight Alive&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; acoustic premiere on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.purevolume.com/news/Tonight-Alive-Premiere-Listening-Acoustic-Warped-Tour-Exclusive-Album&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;PureVolume&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Win &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.absolutepunk.net/showthread.php?t=2785912&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Anthony Raneri&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'s EP on vinyl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title><![CDATA[Paramore - Temporary (LIVE)]]></title>
    <link>http://www.buzznet.com/groups/weareparawhores3/video/106129317/</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.buzznet.com/groups/weareparawhores3/video/106129317/" ><img src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/assets/icons/video-large.png" border="0" alt="Paramore - Temporary LIVE" title="Paramore - Temporary LIVE" /></a><br />The old days.... This is sooo cute because they're so young in here and everyone have their own moves and headbangs.. I like Jeremy's moves in here. LOL. :D Im on posting random things mode :)]]></description>
    <dc:date>2012-05-14T09:31:16Z</dc:date>
    <dc:creator>anahxxnitram</dc:creator> 
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    <title><![CDATA[Paramore - Decode (Acoustic - 97X Green Room) LIVE]]></title>
    <link>http://www.buzznet.com/groups/weareparawhores3/video/106129203/</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.buzznet.com/groups/weareparawhores3/video/106129203/" ><img src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/2/1/0/1/2/3/9/5/large-21012395.jpg" border="0" alt="Paramore - Decode Acoustic - 97X Green Room LIVE" title="Paramore - Decode Acoustic - 97X Green Room LIVE" /></a><br />God, her voice.. O.O It's soo mesmerizing. All of them were so great! I miss Josh! (Sorry I just had to say it.) :(]]></description>
    <dc:date>2012-05-14T08:39:50Z</dc:date>
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    <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[&lt;p&gt;God, her voice.. O.O It's soo mesmerizing. All of them were so great! I miss Josh! (Sorry I just had to say it.) :(&lt;/p&gt;]]></media:description>
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    <title><![CDATA[Paramore - That's What You Get (STRING QUARTET AND HAYLEY'S VOICE)]]></title>
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    <dc:date>2012-03-26T01:39:11Z</dc:date>
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    <title><![CDATA[Valentines Day [ONE SHOT]]]></title>
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The air was warm as the bright sun rose in the blue sky, with a gentle brezze blowing enought for the leaves and branches on the old oak tree to sway gently, the grass was tall and green as it should be at this time of the year.
I had my brown and white pinto horse, with a brown westen saddle strapped to its back tyed up to the white wooden fence that outlines all the feilds on my parents ranch.
I sat under the old oak tree, with my worn out jeans, my old cowboy boots and a Jimmy Eat World shirt on and my bright red hair moving with the gentle wind as i looked out to all the feilds watching all the horses graze on the green grass as i waited for my true love to come who only lived next door but that was a good twenty minutes away.
Soon enough a motorbike could be heard in the distance with the figure of a boy riding it towards me, i smiled at how it could be, the motorbike stopped near my horse and the boy got off and took his helmet off and jumped the fence, careful to not spook my horse, once he jumped over me gave my horse a quick pat and made his way over to me and placed a bag down in the middle of us and sat down next to me
"happy valentines day Hayles" he said
"you too Joshie" i said and leaned over and kissed him
"so what did you bring with you?" i asked
"oh something specail and its your favorite!" Josh said and got a container of food out of his bag and two folks
"oh my gosh its my favorite chicken pasta!!" i said with excitment
"it sure is" Josh said&amp;nbsp;
"welp dont just stare at it! eat it!" Josh said and we both started to eat it.
Once we were finished eating Josh pulled something else out of his bag that was wrapped up
"whats that Josh?" i asked
"just a little something for you" he said and handed it to me and i started to open it and looked what was on top of the box of chocolates
"OH MY GOD JOSH HOW DID YOU GET THESE TICKETS TO NEW FOUND GLORY!!?" i said with excitment
"i got my mum to get them for me while we were at school before it sold out" Josh said
"i love you so much Josh!" i said and hugged him and kissed him
'wait i have something for you too Josh" i said and pulled his present out of my bag and handing it too him and watching him open it.
When he opened it there was a box of chocolates and a photo of a guitar
"whats with the picture of the guitar?" Josh asked
"well because a guitar is hard to carry safely on a horse out here, i &amp;nbsp;dropped it to your place yesterday and gave it to your mum so you have a band new guitar waiting for you at home!" i said
"oh my gosh thank you so much Hayles" Josh said and hugged and kissed me as well
"well i better get going" i said sadly to Josh
"aww why Hayles?" Josh said

"dad wants me to help him with a few horses... i'll come by your house later and see you" i said
"ok that sounds good, and then i play my new guitar with you" Josh said
"you sure can!" i said and stood up with Josh and walked towards the white fence.
"thanks for today Josh i really love you" i said and gave him a hug and kiss goodbye
"i love you too Hayles" Josh said and jumped back over the fence to his motorbike while i walked over to my horse and untyed him and climbed onto him back
"i'll see you later" i said
"ok bye Hayles!" Josh said and rode away through his feild home and i watched him riding off into the distance till i couldn't see him anymore.
i turned my horse and cantered off through the feild towards my house, today was a fantastic day!
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there we go finally did something i promised! hope you all enjoy it!
hope everyone had a nice V-day today or yesterday, mine was ok, i had work placement and then i went to the movies with my new guy firend Jole and Ashley tagged along and we saw Chronicle, it was actually really good.
Anyway this morning when i woke up and checked facebook i had 3 inboxes from 2 guys that are at TTW with me and both asked me out.... one of these guys is Sam but he never really talks to me so i dont know why he bothered asking me out and the other guy is Greg, hes nice and shiz but eh i dunno.
The guys Blake that i really like freaking asked Ashley out Monday night apparently so now i got no Blake to myself :(
Jole on the other hand is a very nice guy and hes funny and we both love food as much as a fat kid loves cake (we both had to make strawberry cheese cake on monday and i ate it yesterday and it was AMAZING) and monday me and Jole had to clean the kitchen and we kinda just stood there and talked and lately everyone keeps asking me if im "ok" because i must look sad and depressed while i day dream and i told Jole that on monday and he was like "aww if you ever need someone to talk to come to me, i'll listen and i can give you advice if you need it" and i think i do need to talk to him today and go for a ride on Geoffrey to clear my mind so much crap has gone down already this week :/
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;The air was warm as the bright sun rose in the blue sky, with a gentle brezze blowing enought for the leaves and branches on the old oak tree to sway gently, the grass was tall and green as it should be at this time of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;I had my brown and white pinto horse, with a brown westen saddle strapped to its back tyed up to the white wooden fence that outlines all the feilds on my parents ranch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;I sat under the old oak tree, with my worn out jeans, my old cowboy boots and a Jimmy Eat World shirt on and my bright red hair moving with the gentle wind as i looked out to all the feilds watching all the horses graze on the green grass as i waited for my true love to come who only lived next door but that was a good twenty minutes away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Soon enough a motorbike could be heard in the distance with the figure of a boy riding it towards me, i smiled at how it could be, the motorbike stopped near my horse and the boy got off and took his helmet off and jumped the fence, careful to not spook my horse, once he jumped over me gave my horse a quick pat and made his way over to me and placed a bag down in the middle of us and sat down next to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;happy valentines day Hayles&quot; he said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;you too Joshie&quot; i said and leaned over and kissed him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;so what did you bring with you?&quot; i asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;oh something specail and its your favorite!&quot; Josh said and got a container of food out of his bag and two folks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;oh my gosh its my favorite chicken pasta!!&quot; i said with excitment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;it sure is&quot; Josh said&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;welp dont just stare at it! eat it!&quot; Josh said and we both started to eat it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Once we were finished eating Josh pulled something else out of his bag that was wrapped up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;whats that Josh?&quot; i asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;just a little something for you&quot; he said and handed it to me and i started to open it and looked what was on top of the box of chocolates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;OH MY GOD JOSH HOW DID YOU GET THESE TICKETS TO NEW FOUND GLORY!!?&quot; i said with excitment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;i got my mum to get them for me while we were at school before it sold out&quot; Josh said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;i love you so much Josh!&quot; i said and hugged him and kissed him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;'wait i have something for you too Josh&quot; i said and pulled his present out of my bag and handing it too him and watching him open it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;When he opened it there was a box of chocolates and a photo of a guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;whats with the picture of the guitar?&quot; Josh asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;well because a guitar is hard to carry safely on a horse out here, i &amp;nbsp;dropped it to your place yesterday and gave it to your mum so you have a band new guitar waiting for you at home!&quot; i said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;oh my gosh thank you so much Hayles&quot; Josh said and hugged and kissed me as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;well i better get going&quot; i said sadly to Josh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;aww why Hayles?&quot; Josh said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;dad wants me to help him with a few horses... i'll come by your house later and see you&quot; i said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;ok that sounds good, and then i play my new guitar with you&quot; Josh said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;you sure can!&quot; i said and stood up with Josh and walked towards the white fence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;thanks for today Josh i really love you&quot; i said and gave him a hug and kiss goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;i love you too Hayles&quot; Josh said and jumped back over the fence to his motorbike while i walked over to my horse and untyed him and climbed onto him back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;i'll see you later&quot; i said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;ok bye Hayles!&quot; Josh said and rode away through his feild home and i watched him riding off into the distance till i couldn't see him anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;i turned my horse and cantered off through the feild towards my house, today was a fantastic day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;there we go finally did something i promised! hope you all enjoy it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;hope everyone had a nice V-day today or yesterday, mine was ok, i had work placement and then i went to the movies with my new guy firend Jole and Ashley tagged along and we saw Chronicle, it was actually really good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Anyway this morning when i woke up and checked facebook i had 3 inboxes from 2 guys that are at TTW with me and both asked me out.... one of these guys is Sam but he never really talks to me so i dont know why he bothered asking me out and the other guy is Greg, hes nice and shiz but eh i dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;The guys Blake that i really like freaking asked Ashley out Monday night apparently so now i got no Blake to myself :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Jole on the other hand is a very nice guy and hes funny and we both love food as much as a fat kid loves cake (we both had to make strawberry cheese cake on monday and i ate it yesterday and it was AMAZING) and monday me and Jole had to clean the kitchen and we kinda just stood there and talked and lately everyone keeps asking me if im &quot;ok&quot; because i must look sad and depressed while i day dream and i told Jole that on monday and he was like &quot;aww if you ever need someone to talk to come to me, i'll listen and i can give you advice if you need it&quot; and i think i do need to talk to him today and go for a ride on Geoffrey to clear my mind so much crap has gone down already this week :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title><![CDATA[L o v e Connection | Chapter One]]></title>
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Well guys, here's the first chapter to Love Connection! I hope you'll all like it and look forward to the next chapter, as much as I'm looking forward to posting it! Also, I'm not really sure if this will be countinued in various P.O.V, if I'll settle on one or if I'll go third person in the future, but either way I promise to keep you all on the edge of your seats as the tale progresses! If you have any questions at the end of this chapter, leave them in the comments of course~ ;D &amp;darr;
Feedback is encouraged and appreciated!
-(EndAuthor's Note)
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"You're just like him!!" She screamed, dry mouthed and horse from the damage that she'd done to her own vocal cords in these past few hours. I'd never seen such terror on her face, and the desperation in her emerald eyes was beautiful. The grey sweater I'd gotten her for christmas ripped, and tatterd hanging off of her bruised and bleeding upper body. "Fuck you! Fuc-!"I slapped her again, with every ounce of power I had in my right hand causing her to choke on her own blood for the umpteenth time. She was perfection, she was my love, and I had her right here with me. As her eyes watered I snacthed the poor girl up roughly by the collar, shaking her just to stir the horror inside that yet to show. "Now, now..bad Hayley, don't use the lords sweet name in vain." 
That was it, I shiverd from my own words and the toxic hiss of my voice, found satisfaction in my own twisted behavior as she broke. In that second her mind was gone, her perception of reality forever altered and even if I were to let her live she would never be alive again. Never normal, just like me. "That's all I wanted...someone just like me Hayles. I wish you could of seen it before...well--" I snickerd as she gapped her bleeding lips to speak. "You're a sick bastard Far-!" Before my lovely Juliet could finish her curse, I slamed the large rock right into the left side of her face. Sounds of her facial bones cracking, &amp;nbsp;the snap of her beautiful pale neck. It got me going, and I'd never wanted her more than in the moment when I'd silenced her forever. "--Before this happend."&amp;nbsp;
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Several Months Earlier...
Hayley's P. O. V
My mother had always told me, &amp;nbsp;if there was something in life that I desperately wanted, &amp;nbsp;I needed to go for it. Don't wait, she'd always whisper in my ear, then she'd lean back and shout 'Grab Life By The Balls!' and we'd laugh, but recently that had all changed. Our warm home had grown quiet and cold, now it was becoming broken as my little sisters and I were seperated. Erica had been sent to stay with my father, while Mykayla was staying with the Grans. Mom's voice was fading, the one element that had taught me to chase everything. Up until now, I'd followed that rule but now I was here, standing outisde the fence of the Farro family home. In late September, and snowfall season had come much earlier than usual. Maybe it was a sign, that was something else my mother belived in, signs. Maybe instead of standing out in the cold I should of just turned around and hoofed it back to N.V. and- 
"Hey! Red, you gonna go in or what?!" Turning quickly, I spoted a dull yellow Taxi Cab. It looked as if hadn't been washed in months, let alone years. Even the fluffy wet snow couldn't erase the ages of grime and the man inside, well he was a whole new topic entirely with his grumpy tone and smokers cough. His dirty ole'beard tempted me to ask if a skunk had cralwed onto his face and hibernated early, I wanted to know why he was calling me red, as if he had a right but I fought the urge to demand an explination. &amp;nbsp;"Yeah, sure."answering quietly I pushed the brown picket fence open, thinking to myself why in the world had he been still sitting there, &amp;nbsp;twenty-five minutes after i'd paid him? Turning to lock the fence back, I glanced up one more time from behind my bangs and took note of his lecherous smile, he ran his tounge along his taxi driver chaped lips and chills ran up my spine.
"Fucking pervert." fell from my lips in a quick breath, as I speed walked up to the front door until the sounds of the busted muffler signified I was no longer being watched. Making my way up the five front steps was agonizingly slow in my own head, even though it only took eight seconds or less in reality. My feet got hevier each time I felt the icy snow crunch beneath my new docs, reaching the front foor, I took a deep breath and rung the bell. A familiar chim-chime from my childhood bringing me back to my senses and my brain opend to it's start screen, like an outdated computer. "Relax Hayley, these are your friends." At that moment the door opened and Zac Farro was standing infront of me, a much taller, slimer version, but it was defidently Zac. Without hesitation I threw my arms around him and held on tight, his warmth reminding me that our frienship still existed. For the first time in what felt like a millenia, I breathed again.
Josh's P. O. V
Hearing the doorbell ring I got up from my seat on the couch and turned off the T.V. &amp;nbsp;"Zac! Get the door!" Making my way out to the entrance hall I fiddled with my hair profusely, pushing it back or my bangs off to the right. Honestly I couldn't tell you why I was so concernd with how I looked, it was only Hayley. Hayley Nichole Williams from 6th grade, with her blondish brown hair and goofy gapped grin. Immediately I felt myself start to sweat, why was I the first to be dressed this morning and waiting in the family room? Why was I the one to get uptight when the sun went down and still she was a no-show? The girls I'd dated over the past six years became so faint a memory when my mother mentioned her name last month, why? She was my best friend, yanked out of mine and everyone elses lives after only a few years and now we all waited for her. Hayley.
Coming to the door I stood quite a ways back from my brother Zac, who was huging some short girl with orange hair, my heart sunk. That wasn't Hayley, as I turned to walk away a more mature version of a familiar female voice tickled my ears,
"Joshua Neil Farro, you're not going to say hi?" Turning back, I lifted my head. There in the hallway, next to my brother was a tiny, synthetically, fire haired female in a leopard print coat and black Doc Martens, hands on her slim hips. It barely took the gap to seal the deal. "Hayley Nichole? What happend to you?!" I belted saracsticly with a smirk, and watched her eyes light up as she dropped her bags and ran to me. Man, did it feel good to hug her again-- despite how cold she currently was, her body felt different to the touch, more adult and far more filled out. Focusing on only the difference between how she had felt at thirteen and how she felt now at eighteen, my brothers laughing at her reaction to me sounded so far off in the distance. Fighting the want to hold on longer, I unwraped my arms and and smiled down at her. 
 
"Man you've grown up Hayles."
   
"Shutup Josh!"she cried out with a laugh, and I only smiled again as I took her backpack off her shoulders and went to help Zack gather the rest of her things from the doorway.
 
I could soon hear the patter of Isabelle's shoes as she came running down the stairs, my mother not far behind and yelling for her to slow down before she fell on the newly waxed floors. Surely enough I turned just in the knick of time to see her slip and crash into Hayley who caught her by the arms. "Whoa!, Whoa! You might want to listen to your mommy."
  
"Hi, I'm Isabelle" She responded with a tiny lisp, completely ignoring Hayley's statement. Which was something, I'm sad to say she often did with everyone. &amp;nbsp;
 
"I know who you are."
 
"You do? I don't know you." Watching them interact was ridiculously adorable, it made me think that Hayley would be a great mother and I quickly shook the thought as my own mother came into the room and made her way into the conversation.
 
"She does, she knew you you when you were just toddling."
 
"Toddling?" Isabelle was dumbfounded and I couldn't help but chuckle as my mother pulled Hayley into a tight hug that she often gave to only &amp;nbsp;her children. "Welcome Hayley, dear. We sure did miss you."
 
"I missed you all, too! I'm so sorry about all of this, you know having to move in and all."
 
"Hey, now don't you go aplogizing. You're allowed to live here forever, if you darn well want to cutie." Nodding a thank you, Hayley snickerd &amp;nbsp;and I knew exactlly at what. My mothers thick tennessean tounge, it always got the best of her in the past too. Waving it off she turned to Zac and I and smiled, walking Isabelle to the kitchen. "Zac, show our gust to her room please."
 
"Okay mom, come on Hayles!" Zac hoisted up a suitcase and headed up the stairs, Hayley following behind. "Hey Hayley!" I shouted.
 
"Yeah?" She asked and stoped , glancing back in my direction.
 
"It's great to have you back-- you know, home."
 
"Yeah, well I'd rather be with you guys than some creepy Taxi man." A spared giggle and she was up the stairs. Aside from her sarcastic comeback, be it from the outdoor chills or not, I saw her cheeks flush. She was defidently the same ole'Hayley Nichole Williams, well sort of.
 
 "My Hayley..." I whisperd to myself as I hung her newly dropped coat in the closet, and went over the story behind The Creepy Taxi man in my mind.
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'times new roman', times;&quot;&gt;Well guys, here's the first chapter to Love Connection! I hope you'll all like it and look forward to the next chapter, as much as I'm looking forward to posting it! Also, I'm not really sure if this will be countinued in various P.O.V, if I'll settle on one or if I'll go third person in the future, but either way I promise to keep you all on the edge of your seats as the tale progresses! If you have any questions at the end of this chapter, leave them in the comments of course~ ;D &amp;darr;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'times new roman', times;&quot;&gt;Feedback is encouraged and appreciated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'times new roman', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-(EndAuthor's Note)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;~~~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&quot;You're just like him!!&quot; She screamed, dry mouthed and horse from the damage that she'd done to her own vocal cords in these past few hours. I'd never seen such terror on her face, and the desperation in her emerald eyes was beautiful. The grey sweater I'd gotten her for christmas ripped, and tatterd hanging off of her bruised and bleeding upper body. &quot;Fuck you! Fuc-!&quot;I slapped her again, with every ounce of power I had in my right hand causing her to choke on her own blood for the umpteenth time. She was perfection, she was my love, and I had her right here with me. As her eyes watered I snacthed the poor girl up roughly by the collar, shaking her just to stir the horror inside that yet to show. &quot;Now, now..bad Hayley, don't use the lords sweet name in vain.&quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;That was it, I shiverd from my own words and the toxic hiss of my voice, found satisfaction in my own twisted behavior as she broke. In that second her mind was gone, her perception of reality forever altered and even if I were to let her live she would never be &lt;em&gt;alive&lt;/em&gt; again. Never normal, just like me. &quot;That's all I wanted...someone just like me Hayles. I wish you could of seen it before...well--&quot; I snickerd as she gapped her bleeding lips to speak. &quot;You're a sick bastard Far-!&quot; Before my lovely Juliet could finish her curse, I slamed the large rock right into the left side of her face. Sounds of her facial bones cracking, &amp;nbsp;the snap of her beautiful pale neck. It got me going, and I'd never wanted her more than in the moment when I'd silenced her forever. &quot;--Before this happend.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Several Months Earlier...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;Hayley's P. O. V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;My mother had always told me, &amp;nbsp;if there was something in life that I desperately wanted, &amp;nbsp;I needed to go for it. Don't wait, she'd always whisper in my ear, then she'd lean back and shout &lt;em&gt;'Grab Life By The Balls!'&lt;/em&gt; and we'd laugh, but recently that had all changed. Our warm home had grown quiet and cold, now it was becoming broken as my little sisters and I were seperated. Erica had been sent to stay with my father, while Mykayla was staying with the Grans. Mom's voice was fading, the one element that had taught me to chase everything. Up until now, I'd followed that rule but now I was here, standing outisde the fence of the Farro family home. In late September, and snowfall season had come much earlier than usual. Maybe it was a sign, &lt;em&gt;that was something else my mother belived in, signs.&lt;/em&gt; Maybe instead of standing out in the cold I should of just turned around and hoofed it back to N.V. and- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&quot;Hey! Red, you gonna go in or what?!&quot; Turning quickly, I spoted a dull yellow Taxi Cab. It looked as if hadn't been washed in months, let alone years. Even the fluffy wet snow couldn't erase the ages of grime and the man inside, well he was a whole new topic entirely with his grumpy tone and smokers cough. His dirty ole'beard tempted me to ask if a skunk had cralwed onto his face and hibernated early, I wanted to know why he was calling me red, as if he had a right but I fought the urge to demand an explination. &amp;nbsp;&quot;Yeah, sure.&quot;answering quietly I pushed the brown picket fence open, thinking to myself why in the world had he been still sitting there, &amp;nbsp;twenty-five minutes after i'd paid him? Turning to lock the fence back, I glanced up one more time from behind my bangs and took note of his lecherous smile, he ran his tounge along his taxi driver chaped lips and chills ran up my spine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&quot;Fucking pervert.&quot; fell from my lips in a quick breath, as I speed walked up to the front door until the sounds of the busted muffler signified I was no longer being watched. Making my way up the five front steps was agonizingly slow in my own head, even though it only took eight seconds or less in reality. My feet got hevier each time I felt the icy snow crunch beneath my new docs, reaching the front foor, I took a deep breath and rung the bell. A familiar chim-chime from my childhood bringing me back to my senses and my brain opend to it's start screen, like an outdated computer. &quot;Relax Hayley, these are your friends.&quot; At that moment the door opened and Zac Farro was standing infront of me, a much taller, slimer version, but it was defidently Zac. Without hesitation I threw my arms around him and held on tight, his warmth reminding me that our frienship still existed. For the first time in what felt like a millenia, I breathed again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Josh's P. O. V&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hearing the doorbell ring I got up from my seat on the couch and turned off the T.V. &amp;nbsp;&quot;Zac! Get the door!&quot; Making my way out to the entrance hall I fiddled with my hair profusely, pushing it back or my bangs off to the right. Honestly I couldn't tell you why I was so concernd with how I looked, it was only Hayley. Hayley Nichole Williams from 6th grade, with her blondish brown hair and goofy gapped grin. Immediately I felt myself start to sweat, why was I the first to be dressed this morning and waiting in the family room? Why was I the one to get uptight when the sun went down and still she was a no-show? The girls I'd dated over the past six years became so faint a memory when my mother mentioned her name last month, why? She was my best friend, yanked out of mine and everyone elses lives after only a few years and now we all waited for her. Hayley.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coming to the door I stood quite a ways back from my brother Zac, who was huging some short girl with orange hair, my heart sunk. That wasn't Hayley, as I turned to walk away a more mature version of a familiar female voice tickled my ears,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&quot;Joshua Neil Farro, you're not going to say hi?&quot; Turning back, I lifted my head. There in the hallway, next to my brother was a tiny, synthetically, fire haired female in a leopard print coat and black Doc Martens, hands on her slim hips. It barely took the gap to seal the deal. &quot;Hayley Nichole? What happend to you?!&quot; I belted saracsticly with a smirk, and watched her eyes light up as she dropped her bags and ran to me. Man, did it feel good to hug her again-- despite how cold she currently was, her body felt different to the touch, more adult and far more filled out. Focusing on only the difference between how she had felt at thirteen and how she felt now at eighteen, my brothers laughing at her reaction to me sounded so far off in the distance. Fighting the want to hold on longer, I unwraped my arms and and smiled down at her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&quot;Man you've grown up Hayles.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&quot;Shutup Josh!&quot;she cried out with a laugh, and I only smiled again as I took her backpack off her shoulders and went to help Zack gather the rest of her things from the doorway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I could soon hear the patter of Isabelle's shoes as she came running down the stairs, my mother not far behind and yelling for her to slow down before she fell on the newly waxed floors. Surely enough I turned just in the knick of time to see her slip and crash into Hayley who caught her by the arms. &quot;Whoa!, Whoa! You might want to listen to your mommy.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&quot;Hi, I'm Isabelle&quot; She responded with a tiny lisp, completely ignoring Hayley's statement. Which was something, I'm sad to say she often did with everyone. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&quot;I know who you are.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&quot;You do? I don't know you.&quot; Watching them interact was ridiculously adorable, it made me think that Hayley would be a great mother and I quickly shook the thought as my own mother came into the room and made her way into the conversation.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&quot;She does, she knew you you when you were just toddling.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&quot;Toddling?&quot; Isabelle was dumbfounded and I couldn't help but chuckle as my mother pulled Hayley into a tight hug that she often gave to only &amp;nbsp;her children. &quot;Welcome Hayley, dear. We sure did miss you.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&quot;I missed you all, too! I'm so sorry about all of this, you know having to mov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;e in and all.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&quot;Hey, now don't you go aplogizing. You're allowed to live here forever, if you darn well want to cutie.&quot; Nodding a thank you, Hayley snickerd &amp;nbsp;and I knew exactlly at what. My mothers thick tennessean tounge, it always got the best of her in the past too. Waving it off she turned to Zac and I and smiled, walking Isabelle to the kitchen. &quot;Zac, show our gust to her room please.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&quot;Okay mom, come on Hayles!&quot; Zac hoisted up a suitcase and headed up the stairs, Hayley following behind. &quot;Hey Hayley!&quot; I shouted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&quot;Yeah?&quot; She asked and stoped , glancing back in my direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&quot;It's great to have you back-- you know, home.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt;&quot;Yeah, well I'd rather be with you guys than some creepy Taxi man.&quot; A spared giggle and she was up the stairs. Aside from her sarcastic comeback, be it from the outdoor chills or not, I saw her cheeks flush. She was defidently the same ole'Hayley Nichole Williams, well sort of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'andale mono', times;&quot;&gt; &quot;My Hayley...&quot; I whisperd to myself as I hung her newly dropped coat in the closet, and went over the story behind &lt;em&gt;The Creepy Taxi&lt;/em&gt; man in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;]]></media:description>
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