W&C

Anna woke up to Will gently shaking her shoulder.
"Wake up," he whispered. "We're here."
They left the train and Anna found herself staring out at the most gorgeous scene she'd ever seen:
Acres upon acres of open field, every blade of grass greener than the first, buttercups dotted here and there; there were mountains so far back they almost blended into the sky; in the midst of it all, two deer stood, transfixed by the wonder of the loud train puffing out of the station, their liquid eyes fixed upon Anna and Will.
"Will!" gasped Anna. "It's beautiful!"
"I know," agreed Will. "Like you."
 
QueenSusanofNarnia said:
Anna woke up to Will gently shaking her shoulder.
"Wake up," he whispered. "We're here."
They left the train and Anna found herself staring out at the most gorgeous scene she'd ever seen:
Acres upon acres of open field, every blade of grass greener than the first, buttercups dotted here and there; there were mountains so far back they almost blended into the sky; in the midst of it all, two deer stood, transfixed by the wonder of the loud train puffing out of the station, their liquid eyes fixed upon Anna and Will.
"Will!" gasped Anna. "It's beautiful!"
"I know," agreed Will. "Like you."
*GASP* he likes her? not clemence?? u should change the title to W&A lol ;)
 
Pollywannabe said:
seriously!! why haven't u posted anything else?!?!?! :D
I was grounded from the computer, minus HW, because I've been on it too much. I'm not really suposed to be on, but me dad is asleep, so...:)

Clemence sighed.
She was sitting in the South of France with her eighty-year-old grandmother who had just as much memory as a computer from 1980.
"Grande mere?" she said. "Grandma?"
"Oui, Clemence?" replied her Grandmother. "Yes, Clemence?"
"Ou est ma mere?" asked Clemence. "Where's my mother?"
"Je ne sais pas, Clemence. Mais - ca va?" "I don't know, Clemence. But - are you OK?"
"Ben...com-ci com-ca." "Eh...sort of."
"Quelle est le date de ton annivarsaire?" "What's your birthday?"
Clemence sighed, told her grandmother, and went inside. The old woman couldn't keep on a subject for more than two minutes.
Clemence was, in fact, not OK. She hadn't heard from Will in over a month. Not an email, call - nothing! Wasn't she his girlfriend?
It's all Anna's fault, she thought in her own tounge, French. If she hadn't interviened with it all...who knows!
Emma Watson still kept in touch with Anna. And Emma told Clemence that Anna told her that Will asked her to go to the train station with him today.
Where on Earth are they going? thought Clemence angrily. Agh - how I hate her!
 
QueenSusanofNarnia said:
I was grounded from the computer, minus HW, because I've been on it too much. I'm not really suposed to be on, but me dad is asleep, so...:)

Clemence sighed.
She was sitting in the South of France with her eighty-year-old grandmother who had just as much memory as a computer from 1980.
"Grande mere?" she said. "Grandma?"
"Oui, Clemence?" replied her Grandmother. "Yes, Clemence?"
"Ou est ma mere?" asked Clemence. "Where's my mother?"
"Je ne sais pas, Clemence. Mais - ca va?" "I don't know, Clemence. But - are you OK?"
"Ben...com-ci com-ca." "Eh...sort of."
"Quelle est le date de ton annivarsaire?" "What's your birthday?"
Clemence sighed, told her grandmother, and went inside. The old woman couldn't keep on a subject for more than two minutes.
Clemence was, in fact, not OK. She hadn't heard from Will in over a month. Not an email, call - nothing! Wasn't she his girlfriend?
It's all Anna's fault, she thought in her own tounge, French. If she hadn't interviened with it all...who knows!
Emma Watson still kept in touch with Anna. And Emma told Clemence that Anna told her that Will asked her to go to the train station with him today.
Where on Earth are they going? thought Clemence angrily. Agh - how I hate her!
uh oh spaghettios!
 
oh, no.................yeah, my sister loves this story! it`s in french!!! :D :D but right now she`s scared of Clemence, even though it`s her favorite actress!!!! lol!! s'il vous plait! please! more!
 
QueenSusanofNarnia said:
I was grounded from the computer, minus HW, because I've been on it too much. I'm not really suposed to be on, but me dad is asleep, so...:)

Clemence sighed.
She was sitting in the South of France with her eighty-year-old grandmother who had just as much memory as a computer from 1980.
"Grande mere?" she said. "Grandma?"
"Oui, Clemence?" replied her Grandmother. "Yes, Clemence?"
"Ou est ma mere?" asked Clemence. "Where's my mother?"
"Je ne sais pas, Clemence. Mais - ca va?" "I don't know, Clemence. But - are you OK?"
"Ben...com-ci com-ca." "Eh...sort of."
"Quelle est le date de ton annivarsaire?" "What's your birthday?"
Clemence sighed, told her grandmother, and went inside. The old woman couldn't keep on a subject for more than two minutes.
Clemence was, in fact, not OK. She hadn't heard from Will in over a month. Not an email, call - nothing! Wasn't she his girlfriend?
It's all Anna's fault, she thought in her own tounge, French. If she hadn't interviened with it all...who knows!
Emma Watson still kept in touch with Anna. And Emma told Clemence that Anna told her that Will asked her to go to the train station with him today.
Where on Earth are they going? thought Clemence angrily. Agh - how I hate her!
omg, you went on while you were grounded???? lol me too! don`t tell my mama!
 
well, let me say something, please:
Say you were dating Will. And you found out he was going on a date with some girl who you thought was your friend.

Wouldn't you hate her, too?
 
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