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Teardrops In The Sand

Novel By: Ariana13199
Young adult


Tags: Cries, Sand


KAREAH (pronouced: kah-ree-ah) Live's with her aunt in a apertment. why? you will have to read the chapters of the book. her aunt gets really mad at her. why? you will have to read the book. Kareah will tell you all the answers to your questions :) View table of contents...


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Submitted:Oct 15, 2011    Reads: 15    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


Hi my name is kareah. Im 18 Years of age. I live my life in a apartment with a really nice woman the funny part of it is she is my aunt. And here is my story.

*Ring RING RING* I can hear the very loud noise coming from the worst thing on earth. My Alarm.

I push the off button. i feel like a zombie getting out from my bed pulling the covers off my body. I look through my closet and pick out a pink shirt and black skinny jeans. I slip on my shirt and my skinny jeans. I brush my teeth as slow as i can. While i put the paste on my tooth brush i can hear my aunt waking up and opening her door. I finish brushing my teeth by the time she stands in the doorway of the bathroom.

"Excuse me" as i say while walking out the bathroom.

"Ok hun, sorry for getting in your way, also you do know you are 30 minutes late for breakfast" as she replys to my excuse me. I laugh at what she says and reply back to her funny comment "Well i think your late you didnt make it". We both laugh at our inside joke. You may not get it but she always make's breakfast 30 minutes beforei wake up but she woke up late today.

I tease my hair up. It looks like a black poodle on top of my head. I laugh at my inside joke and my aunt looks at me like im on drugs. I calll her Aunt Darsha because her name is darasha and she is my aunt. She is different from me because she has blonde hair. My mom and her had seperate dads kind of like her daughters. I love her because she teaches me like her own daughter my mother and father died in fire at their job. I would love to tell the story but it would get to depression but you got a lucky day because i would love to share it with you right now. Well my mother went to visit my father at his job which is my mothers job as well but they work different shifts andways she wen to give him lunch and the car he was working on had caught on fire they had no time to run out of the building so -sniff- they passed on. But on with the story i look in the fridge and grab a bag of grapes and run out the door. Beforei shut it i hear my aunt darsha call out "Bye hun i love you have a great da-"

That's all i hear after i shut the door. I run to my bus stop and see mitchel there. I look at him with a blush.

"Good Morning" he says. After i hear his good morning he give's me a peck on the lips. I giggle.

"Good morning my fellow prince!" I reply. we both laugh because each day of the week like today is monday i say a nice name to him then the next he gives me a nice name with a greeting. Which is wierd. HeHe.

We Hug until the bus Comes. I get on the bus first and i sit by chloe. She is One of my friends. Mitchel sits by one of the boys on the football team which is his best friend.

I'll say mitchel is so handsom. He Has Dirty Blonde hair. And white skin. As For me i have white skin as well. His Eyes are Brown. Mines are Blue.

While The Bus unloads to the school. ME and mitchel grab hands and walk out of the bus. I let go of His Hand.

"Bye!" I say while blowing him a kiss.

"See yah!" As he waves my way.

I walk to my locker and here comes karly my cousin that lives with me and her sister and my aunt.

"I have good news, Kareah Guess what!" She says excitedly.

"Yes karly?" as i say while opening my locker.

"In 2dayswe are going to go to florida! You, Me, My Sister, and My Mom Which Is Your Aunt!!" She says very happy. Which i am not.

"Karly this isnt good news i cant see Mitchel Then!!" I yell at her





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