The World Is Crashing Down- Part 4A Story by EmilyNixon.
Emily’s P.O.V It was just Taylor, Calli, and I at my house. Just hanging out in the huge living room. I guess you can say we are rich. Our mother is a famous fashion designer, Abigail and our father is a very successful businessman, Aaron. But, anyway, we were playing video games, like Dance Dance Revolution and eating junk food. I was a pro at Dance Dance Revolution. Talk about some fun and yum! Then, my so-called “know-it-all” mother walked in. “Here girls.” She handed Calli and I an envelope. It was heavy and thick too! So, we opened them up. It had three thousand dollars in it for both of us! Oh, but that isn’t the best part. It also had concert tickets and backstage passes to, yeah, you guessed it, Tokio Hotel! All I know is that Calli and I could make a noise. A noise that no one should have make or even could make. “Oh my god! Tokio Hotel!!” I screamed, “I get to see Bill! Thank you so much!” Calli’s P.O.V I swear to you, I was in a dream. I could not believe I actually have front row seats to see the hottest guy in the world, Tom Kaulitz! “Thank you so much!” I hugged my mother. “I love it!” “God, you to are loud!” I heard Taylor say, “I think you busted my eardrum out!” “Sorry” I said, “I still can’t believe you guys are moving. Now I am going to be stuck with Andrew and all his singing glory!” I just laughed at her. “But he sings really good” that was a lie. Taylor’s P.O.V I cannot believe my two best friends are moving in two weeks. This sucks, bad. “Well, let’s have some fun!” so I grabbed a pillow and hit Calli with it. Then, I heard Calli screaming at me in German. She better have been lucky that I didn’t understand a word she was saying! © 2010 EmilyNixon. |
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Added on March 27, 2010 Last Updated on April 2, 2010 AuthorEmilyNixon.Nashville, TNAboutMy name is Emily. I love to write stories and poems. I never copy write and or never will. I think it is useless and that you should always write from your heart! i write because it releases my mind w.. more..Writing
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