Thursday, August 14, 2014

So ... I hope I


So ... I hope I'm the first part you are interested and I firmly believe stinker that reading about teenage life Pearls Strakova you like. In this section you will learn whether Perla someone entrusted with the fact that she likes Dodik and many more problems between them can have best friends. Are we thinking about what you would do if it was your best friend liked the same guy? After a long moment, stinker thinking finally gave it to me.
"Thanks." I said, and laid it on the bench. I do not know why I thanked him, but what the. I sat down at a place I wanted to be quiet. To go wrong. Sat down next to me Denis. "What is it, Pearl?" He smiled at me and I was clear that he wants me angry and not comforting. "Do not worry. Nothing.'m Just waiting when you come to me, baby." stinker I lied to him. Not believe me. Indeed, even I did not believe my words, so how could he who knows me. His beautiful blue-green stinker eyes I always know better. Denis was pubertiacky like a typical boy. The neck was an iron necklace, a finger had a beautiful ring that I bought it myself. It's painful, but at the end of the eighth year we were dating. But you already. His hair was once beautiful brown, but in June to get them dyed blond. He did not look as bad, but when they had a natural, I liked more. Had to cut Emak. Fringe he went through half of the face and still throwing it back to for a while saw something. However, they are printed stinker on the things that repel me. Smoking, drinking, and by eighth stinker grade worn by only what is now in vogue. For example, as stroked rifle. On the boys I do not like it, but what the. If it suits his problem. "So what are you?" he asked me again. I shake my head, that I could consider. "Nothing. Just have a little headache. Nothing else ..." suddenly to me zavanula stinker its perfume in conjunction with cigarette smoke. I started out doing it wrong. Fortunately, at that moment the bell rang. I was happy to leave and I will not have to feel it. He still sat and waited for my answer. "Denis, of the permission." Denisa is said behind Andrea. Denis at her only briefly looked, stinker got up and left. When he sat down on the place, even smiled at me. His smile was as always perfect. That I liked on it. And the worst of it was me, I really liked it, but simply, I hated what he did and what he wanted. But now is the worst that I have to him every day and watch it live. Went to the class teacher. On the face had no trace of a smile. We all think about sighed. We hoped that, for the last year it already get. Nobody stinker does not like it. It's not because they teach history, but because we evaluate very strict and her tests are the way that we can question where we can get about ten points and this because the question which is asked about the following: Who? Where? stinker When? Why? 're Welcome? What I wanted to achieve? Against whom? Who was there? And so on. So there is still a few units. stinker Well on those tests is that we sometimes allow scale. "So ... this year we will meet twice a week for history lessons ..." she began seriously. stinker "We're in it to learn first and second stinker world war. I believe that many boys cares ...." "Certainly." stinker Ofrkol Jakub. "I have better things to do than history." Dodko whispered. Dejepisárka heard him. "When something is important to you, exchanging it with the other." Called him. James raised an eyebrow. "I do not want to tell them." "Why?" vyzvedala. "So they would envy me." Grinned the teacher. Dejepisárka was the sort of woman he had something quickly dials so you really did not allow her one. Of course, I'm an exception. I always tell her what I think. Therefore, always quarreling. stinker Once I no longer wanted to be writable, but they stopped me and told classmates that are right for each beat. It's even more pissed and gave entry to the class. At least I was not alone in that. Dejepisárka poklopkala pen the bench. Ruffle a short ebony hair and opened a textbook. "As well as having fun, we're going to learn. We start the school year in world history textbook and once we jump from one textbook to another, so we went according to time events .... and ... of course, before I forget, in a workbook the first page type some quotation. " Everyone sighed. "And stinker in Latin." Attested. "Super." Said about half of the class. After this brief introduction, we went to the first substance stinker and already there we learned stinker how World War I started. I think it totally bored. I prefer to be the sixth year history. There have in fact learned ancient stinker Greece and Rome. I enjoyed it. Hoc month I had to learn all the textbook, because stinker I based the unit and two and the teacher told me that if I want to drive, I know everything. And so I began to learn. Fortunately, I knew everything and gave me a unit. He would beat me if I had a solo album in history. stinker Time is dragged and dragged. History seemed like the longest and never-ending subject. Fortunately, the bell rang. Teacher with a serious expression left the class and I gasped. I turned back because I was a habit

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