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I was forced to wear dress as a girlThis is a true story from when I was 13 years old of when I was forced to wear girls clothing.
My parents were going away for the weekend, me and my sister spent the weekend at our grandmothers house. My grandma lived alone with her cat and was eager to have us over for a few days. She greeted us at the door with a big hug and lots of love. The day was great we had fun and was looking forward to the rest of the weekend.
When I went to go and have a shower I gave gran my clothes to be washed, half way through having the shower it suddenly dawned on me that I had forgotten to bring the bag of clothes that I'd packed. After having the shower I
The Orphan Part 6Henry's ankle was feeling better. Jason had kept the ice on it for over an hour.
They had been talking the whole time. Mostly about school. Jason had explained that the only high school in roughly 50 miles was Livewood High School, so his aunt had probably enrolled him there. He was also explaining that it was a private school, with a school uniform and everything.
"My aunt probably enrolled me there then, if it's the only school around here."
"Ya probably," said Jason with a smile. "Maybe we'll have a class together."
"It's almost midnight," Kyle interjected, looking at his watch.
"My mon said that we're allowed to go downstairs for the
Where Best Friends Are MadeJesse needed money badly. He was seventeen years old, and needed to save up for college. He had been job hunting for weeks, looking for anything that would take a minor, but he preferred to avoid fast food. He walked through the mall, searching for the Build-A-Bear Workshop. The manager had given him an interview, saying that they were short an employee. The mall was crowded that day, but he managed to make his way over to the wide open doorway of the Build-A-Bear.
Jesse saw the managers office in the back corner of the store. He started to make his way over to it, through the crowd of children and their parents.
He knocked on the door and
VeRONica the Cheeerleader
Kim Possible was worried for her friend...and a bit worried about her reputation. Ron Stoppable was told he needed an extracurricular activity so it could look good on college resumés, Ron wanted something that he could do good without it being too difficult, so he decided to Join Middleton's Cheerleading Squad with Kim. She was against the idea of course but the rules didn't discriminate the idea of a boy joining, there were boy cheerleaders. Still, She, along with Bonnie Rockwaller and several other members didn't approve, but they couldn't stop him from trying out.
At the day of Ron's tryout, Bonnie was upset that Kim was going to le
Clydes Birthday TgClydes Birthday Tg
Clyde had been Laying down on his Couch,after Celebrating his Birthday with his friends and partying.Clyde heard a Knock on the Door,he turned his head towards the direction of the door,"Now who Could that be..." he said,as he got out of his seat and opened the front door.He looked around,but saw nobody,but then he looked down to see a small bright purple Present with a dark Purple bow on it.Clyde looked at it with interest and picked it up and went back inside and closed the door behind him.Clyde sat back on the couch and placed the box infront of him,he looked for a tag to say who it was from but there was only a tag tha
Sonic's New Look: Rouge-ifiedRouge the Bat's room. Sonic stood outside her door, looking at it. No one had ever been in there; not even Shadow or Omega. It was Rouge's private chamber. Her sanctuary. And Sonic was staring at the one blockade from it.
He had to speak to Rouge about something, and he had checked all of her home looking for her... except there. Maybe he should... but what if she wasn't? Would it be right to violate her privacy like that? Then again...
Sonic made his mind up. He stepped forward, grinning, and placed his hand on the handle...
"Please state passcode," a mechanical voice sounded out. Sonic jumped in surprise.
"Please state passc
Short Story 1: Plastic ModelHe had to get away fast. They were after him. He had accidentally stepped on a gang leader's new shoes, scuffing them. The gang leader told his lackeys to attack Bill, who was running down the street.
He saw a man closing shop to his clothing store; he quickly made way to it, almost knocking the owner over as he rushed inside. The lights were still on, but the store was deserted. He ran to the back, hoping to find another exit. He heard a scream and cheers behind him. They had killed the store owner, and they weren't far behind him. He didn't have much time. He looked around frantically for some way to hide himself. He was in the Woman's sec
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