GermanysGirl16

Morning came by fast and you didnt feel like you slept enought, you reached out to get your iPod, but a sharp pain ran through you. You remembered what happened last night as you looked at your bandaged hand. "Its just a cut" you thought as you made your way to get ready for school. On your way you popped a CD in your stereo and cranked up the volume. Dancing to "Pour some sugar on me" you got ready that morning, in an extremely happy mood. When you made it to school your friend Eliza freaked out when she saw your hand. "What in heavens happened (y/n)?" she said as she inspected your hand. "Oh nothing i accidently broke a plate and tried pick

Music was everything to you, it was life, it was an escape. Whenever you heard music you felt free like you could express yourself and be whoever you wanted to be. You liked your music loud, really loud enough to shut out the whole world. But your joy was short lived as you heard a loud noise, someone was knocking on the door and you didnt hear it over your music. You opened the door to find your parents standing there extremely annoyed. "Where the hell were you? Who were you with?" yelled your father, "At elast come in people can hear you outside, and i was hearing music.." you answered looking down. "Music Music Music is all you do, its not

Allistor Kirkland was his name. The heart-throb of Hetalia high. All the girl's died over him and followed him everywhere declaring their love for him. His fiery red hair, ocean blue eyes and pale porcelean skin was the very definition of perfection. His gorgeous looks were added to that bad boy personality of his, always smoking and getting into trouble. No wonder he was so popular, Allistor always thought that nothing could change him or his ways but life has an interesting way to play out its cards. You woke up pushing her alarm clock off the nightstand, reaching out for your iPod. 6 am in the morning and the only thing you did was play B