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		  <entry>
	    <title>no sun yet</title>
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	    <issued>2009-04-05T15:19:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2009-04-05T15:19:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2009-04-05T15:19:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<p>so...the storm is still here. I'm sorry if you're reading this, I really am. It feels like ages since i&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>sarah95</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;p&gt;so...the storm is still here. I'm sorry if you're reading this, I really am. It feels like ages since i last logged in here....so...&quot;I'm still waiting for the rain to fall, puring life down on me&quot;  and the sun isn't back yet so...ill keep waiting or searching or whatever it is I am doing about it....sorry again&lt;/p&gt;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>sorry people!!</title>
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	    <issued>2009-01-28T14:21:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2009-01-28T14:21:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2009-01-28T14:21:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[I now that not many people read what I have to say. To say the truth, I wouldn't read them&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>sarah95</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[I now that not many people read what I have to say. To say the truth, I wouldn't read them myself...but anyway, sorry i haven't been posting in a while, i've been busy at school and have had a creative block....i cant even draw a little heart on the corner of a notebook or anything...it's sad. And I don't even know why it's happening, i mean....idk im just very weird lately (no, its been too long a while so that I can use PMS as an excuse for it)



well...everyone says that after the storm comes the sun don't they? So...I'll just wait for the storm to pass and ill see what pops into my mind]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>Not All love is dead!!! Chapter 17</title>
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	    <issued>2008-06-16T13:20:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2008-06-16T13:20:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2008-06-16T13:20:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[Bill started to help me pack my stuff, so did Tom with Vanessa.
“ Wow Bill… I never imagined…”
“Well…I hadn’t either,&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>sarah95</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[Bill started to help me pack my stuff, so did Tom with Vanessa.



&#226;&#156; Wow Bill&#226;&#166; I never imagined&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;Well&#226;&#166;I hadn&#226;&#153;t either, it just came to my head &#226;&#152;cause you suffer so much with your dad and this new Stoli so&#226;&#166;I didn&#226;&#153;t want you to cut yourself again or something because of him and&#226;&#166;this way it&#226;&#153;s easier for us &#226;&#152;cause you can come on tours, no specific hour to be home, we can do what we want&#226;&#166;after all, we&#226;&#153;re 18 and we are our own boss.&#226;&#157;



I hugged him and he kissed me.



I hadn&#226;&#153;t finished unpacking everything since the move from England, so I still had all the boxes and bags laying around. We just threw everything back into them and asked Tom for his car keys because we weren&#226;&#153;t planning on walking and Van would take a long time to pack HER stuff.



So I drove to Bill&#226;&#153;s hose &#226;&#152;cause he didn&#226;&#153;t like to drive his brother&#226;&#153;s car. We went upstairs and he took me to the room beside his(not Tom&#226;&#153;s obviously, the one on the other side) and it had a beautiful window and a balcony that covered two whole walls.





Sorry people...this is all i have...but if you guys keep reading I'll have a new and more interesting story, I'm not sure of the name yet but I promise it will be better than NALID

Check my images to see my drawing of Marie's room]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>so...</title>
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	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:2287621</id>
	    <issued>2008-05-01T11:19:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2008-05-01T11:19:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2008-05-01T11:19:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[I have decided to stop writing NALID cause its getting somewhat boring and nobody is liking it that much so&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>sarah95</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[I have decided to stop writing NALID cause its getting somewhat boring and nobody is liking it that much so im just going to kind of...drop it after ch18 ( which is where i am now)]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>Not All love is dead!!! Chapter 16</title>
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	    <issued>2008-04-07T14:56:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2008-04-07T14:56:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2008-04-07T14:56:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[Ch 16
Bill and I walked all the way to my house. We decided to watch some movies, so I made&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>sarah95</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[Ch 16



Bill and I walked all the way to my house. We decided to watch some movies, so I made popcorn. I made two bowls, one with chili and one without. That didn&#226;&#153;t stop Bill. He ate from both bowls; I even had to make more!!! Several times we stopped the movie so I could get him some water, and to get over fits of laughter. We watched like three movies and when we looked at the clock it was 1:00 am.



&#226;&#156;Aren&#226;&#153;t you tired?&#226;&#157; said Bill



&#226;&#156;Nah, I used to say up to this hour back in Mexico&#226;&#166; In parties and just with my friends&#226;&#166; or in concerts&#226;&#157; I laughed at the face he made



&#226;&#156;You&#226;&#153;ll like being on tour!&#226;&#157; he laughed



&#226;&#156;Really? Yeah&#226;&#166; but I&#226;&#153;m a late sleeper so&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;I&#226;&#153;m too!!!&#226;&#157; we both laughed



&#226;&#156;Wanna stay over?&#226;&#157; I asked him



&#226;&#156;If it&#226;&#153;s okay with your dad&#226;&#157; 



&#226;&#156;Oh&#226;&#166; well&#226;&#166; he shouldn&#226;&#153;t care, I mean&#226;&#166; it&#226;&#153;s not his business and if he gets pissed, I&#226;&#153;ll be happy&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;You are really crazy!!&#226;&#157; 



&#226;&#156;I know, but that&#226;&#153;s why you like me, don&#226;&#153;t you?&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;I like you? I love you!!!&#226;&#157;

I kissed him. 



We went up to my room, then I remembered&#226;&#166; Oscar and Julian. I didn&#226;&#153;t know where they were&#226;&#166; what if my dad had fired them??!!!



When we got to my room I said



&#226;&#156;Bill? I have a strange feeling, I think my&#226;&#166; my dad&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;What is HE doing here?!&#226;&#157; asked my dad from the door



&#226;&#156;HE has a name dad, Bill. He&#226;&#153;s here because I said he could. And it isn&#226;&#153;t YOUR business or that lizard&#226;&#153;s. Where is Oscar?&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;Oscar? Oh&#226;&#166; you mean&#226;&#166; yes, the bodyguards&#226;&#166; well, he&#226;&#153;s busy&#226;&#166;.&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;WHERE dad!&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;He and Julian are preparing everything for Nana&#226;&#153;s funeral&#226;&#157; his voice was as calm as if I had asked him the time.



&#226;&#156;When is it?&#226;&#157; I asked



&#226;&#156;Tonight, but going back to HIM&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;BILL!!!&#226;&#157; I interrupted



&#226;&#156;Fine Bill, I don&#226;&#153;t want him in my house anymore or you!!! Or your sister!!!&#226;&#157; 



&#226;&#156;Is that so??&#226;&#157; said Vanessa who was just coming in the door to my room with Tom after her.



&#226;&#156;Who is THIS???? MORE boys in your room?&#226;&#157; asked dad



&#226;&#156;THIS it Tom, MY boyfriend are you against boys??? I think you are one&#226;&#166; let me think&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;Stop it!!! I want you out in a month&#226;&#166; no wait&#226;&#166; three weeks.&#226;&#157;



I looked at Van, she had a worried look on her face.



&#226;&#156;Well, you don&#226;&#153;t have to give them three weeks. They already have where to stay&#226;&#157; said Bill and Tom together.



&#226;&#156;Really?&#226;&#157; Van and I said at the same time. 



They nodded



&#226;&#156;Oh Bill/Tom&#226;&#157; we said. I ran to Bill and kissed him.



&#226;&#156;Well, you have three weeks to get out of this house! And I don&#226;&#153;t want to see you ever again!&#226;&#157; 



&#226;&#156;Don&#226;&#153;t worry dad, the only place where you will see us from now on is in pictures or on tv!!! We&#226;&#153;ll leave as soon as we can!!!&#226;&#157; I said laughing



* I can&#226;&#153;t believe it!!! I&#226;&#153;m moving in with Bill!!!*



Dad stormed out of the room, Stoli, whom I had forgotten was there also left.



---------------- -Dad&#226;&#153;s POV-----------------------------------------------------





*Why did I kick them out? I had lot&#226;&#153;s of plans to make my daughter&#226;&#153;s life&#226;&#153;s miserable and now I can&#226;&#153;t&#226;&#166;.Oh, Well, they&#194;&#180;ll leave forever!!!! I wont have to look after those nasty little brats anymore&#226;&#166;so hahaha*]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>Not All love is dead!!! Chapter 15</title>
	    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sarah95.buzznet.com/user/journal/2150761/"/>
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	    <issued>2008-04-07T14:39:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2008-04-07T14:39:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2008-04-07T14:39:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[-------------- Back to normal POv----------------------------------------
“Luuuuuuuuuuuuuuuukeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” 
* Who’s screaming? Where am I? Why…*
Questions ran through my head, I didn’t remember anything&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>sarah95</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[-------------- Back to normal POv----------------------------------------



&#226;&#156;Luuuuuuuuuuuuuuuukeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&#226;&#157; 



* Who&#226;&#153;s screaming? Where am I? Why&#226;&#166;*

Questions ran through my head, I didn&#226;&#153;t remember anything about yesterday after falling asleep on Bill&#226;&#153;s shoulder.



The shout had stopped. I saw that the shouter/ screamer was Stoli&#226;&#166; I started to get out of my bed, when I stepped on something squishy on the floor.



&#226;&#156;What?&#226;&#157; said Bill. He was still half asleep. I had stepped on HIM.



&#226;&#156;Bill!! I&#226;&#153;m so sorry!!!! What are you doing here? And on the floor?&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;Good Morning&#226;&#166; who shouted? Oh, uhm&#226;&#166; I didn&#226;&#153;t wanna leave you here yesterday&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157;&#226;&#157; he said



I sat down next to him



&#226;&#156;Oh Bill!!!!&#226;&#157; I kissed him



&#226;&#156;What do you think you&#226;&#153;re doing in my daughter&#226;&#153;s room?&#226;&#157; said dad



&#226;&#156;Who are you to come into my room and since when do you care what goes on around me?&#226;&#157; I answered him with an accusing look in my eyes.



&#226;&#156;What&#226;&#153;s going on here?&#226;&#157; Vanessa came in with a yawn



&#226;&#156;It just happens that your sister has a boy in her bedroom &#226;&#156; said the sickening voice of Stoli



&#226;&#156;Oh shut up!!! It&#226;&#153;s Bill, my boyfriend&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;You have a boyfriend??!!!&#226;&#157; interrupted dad



&#226;&#156;Yes!! And he was with me yesterday when Nana&#226;&#166; when she died and&#226;&#166; well you weren&#226;&#153;t, like you haven&#226;&#153;t for my 18 years of being invisible to you!!&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;You girls are not invisible to me!!! And I have noticed my mistake at trying to ignore you, trying to break that memory of your mother&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;It&#226;&#153;s not OUR fault she died!!!&#226;&#157; Vanessa entered the discussion. 



Bill was still sitting next to me, holding my hand and not knowing what to say. Stoli, was trying to think about something, which I think she couldn&#226;&#153;t because she has no brain.



&#226;&#156;I now that, now I know&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157; he looked ashamed 

&#226;&#156;Anywhay, what is HE (he pointed at Bill) doing here?!!&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;Since when do you care who&#226;&#153;s in our rooms?&#226;&#157; said Vanessa



&#226;&#156;I&#226;&#166; I&#226;&#153;ll explain later&#226;&#166; for now, I demand to know who this is!&#226;&#157; said Dad



&#226;&#156;If you had been listening you would have known that this is Bill, Marie&#226;&#153;s boyfriend!&#226;&#157; Van



&#226;&#156;Boyfriend!! Marie?!&#226;&#157; Dad started to laugh after saying this.



&#226;&#156;Yes!!!&#226;&#157; I was angry now, still crying but angry &#226;&#156; And we love each other very much!&#226;&#157;



Stoli started  to laugh



&#226;&#156;You girls know nothing about love! You have no experience!!&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;Look bitch, YOU are the one who doesn&#226;&#153;t know love!!! You only want our dad for money and to sleep with him!!!&#226;&#157; I said, she had no business in this conversation.



Stoli slapped me. I slapped her back, and then Van slapped her.



&#226;&#156;Nobody slaps my sister, except me!!!&#226;&#157; said Van



Stoli slapped her too.



Van and I both slapped her again. My check was stinging from the pain, I could still feel her fingers.



Bill grabbed Stoli&#226;&#153;s hands and Dad got mine and Vanessa&#226;&#153;s.



&#226;&#156;Nobody slaps my girlfriend!!&#226;&#157; They both said at the same time. They looked at each other. They let go of our hands and said



&#226;&#156;You have no right to grab my girlfriend&#226;&#153;s hands!!!&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;Neither do you!&#226;&#157; 



(Note from writer: They both said these two phrases at the same time.)



&#226;&#156;STOP!!&#226;&#157; I screamed



&#226;&#156;Shut up everybody!!! Dad, Stoli get out of my room! Bill, you&#226;&#153;d better go home&#226;&#166; We&#226;&#153;ll meet you at your house for lunch. Van, you and I need to talk.&#226;&#157; I said



Everybody did so, Van stayed with me to talk.



&#226;&#156;So?&#226;&#157; She said



&#226;&#156;So what?&#226;&#157; I said



&#226;&#156;So&#226;&#166; what do you wanna talk about?&#226;&#157; she said



&#226;&#156;Well, I&#226;&#153;ve been thinking and&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157; 



&#226;&#156;We need to get rid of Dad and Stoli?&#226;&#157; she said



&#226;&#156;Exactly!!! I love that we&#226;&#153;re twins!!!&#226;&#157; I said



We stayed there for a while, thinking of evil plans to get rid of Stoli and get our careless dad back.









-------------------------- Dad&#226;&#153;s POV-------------------------------------------------------



*Why do I give a shit about who&#226;&#153;s in my daughter&#226;&#153;s room? Should it be because of the dream I had last night? Wait a minute! Nana is dead? Why wasn&#226;&#153;t I informed? She was the one that kept the girls in order&#226;&#166; now what will I do? Uhm&#226;&#166; they&#226;&#153;re 18!!! They&#226;&#153;re adults now, the moment they decide to leave my house and get their own I am free to do as I please without them in my way!!! That dream&#226;&#166; *



-------------------------Dad&#226;&#153;s dream-----------------------------------------------------



Last night, the night Nana died, Luke had dreamt about the day the girls had been born and the day, the dreadful day when his beautiful wife had died.



He had dreamt of her making him promise that he would take care of the twins, that they would be named Stella Marie and Vanessa.

----------------------- Back to Dad&#226;&#153;s POV---------------------------------------------------



* Yes! I&#226;&#153;ll finally get rid of these troublemakers! But&#226;&#166; I should have a little bit of fun and make their lives impossible until they decide to leave&#226;&#166; *



I went back to my room with Stoli. I asked her to help me with my plan to get rid of the girls and she was more than happy to do so.



We started to kiss, my hands slowly unbuttoning her shirt&#226;&#166;



(Note from writer: I don&#226;&#153;t think you need more words to know what happened next)



---------------------Normal POV---------------------------------------------



&#226;&#156;What do you think of dad&#226;&#153;s sudden&#226;&#166;uhm&#226;&#166;attitude?&#226;&#157; asked Van



&#226;&#156;I don&#226;&#153;t know&#226;&#166; I mean, it&#226;&#153;s the first time he does this&#226;&#166; I don&#226;&#153;t know what to think or expect from it&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157; I said



&#226;&#156;What are we going to do about it?&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;We&#226;&#153;ll think of something&#226;&#157;



It was almost time for lunch, we were getting hungry. We decided to go to Bill&#226;&#153;s /Tom&#226;&#153;s house. It was not safe to go through the front door; Oscar, Julian or dad could be there&#226;&#166;So, we went out a rope I had on my balcony&#226;&#166;it led to the garden.



We walked silently all the way to Bill&#226;&#153;s / Tom&#226;&#153;s house. They invited us out. Bill had told Tom about what had happened. They took us to a pizza parlor.



&#226;&#156;Girls&#226;&#166; this probably isn&#226;&#153;t the best time, but we wanted to ask you something&#226;&#157; said Tom



&#226;&#156;What?&#226;&#157; we said at the same time



&#226;&#156;We were wondering&#226;&#166; if you would like to come and&#226;&#166;tour with us&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;Really?&#226;&#157; as Vanessa said this, I said



&#226;&#156;Of course we would!!!&#226;&#157; 



&#226;&#156;Great!!!&#226;&#157;



We all laughed.



&#226;&#156;We leave in two days!!!&#226;&#157; said Tom as he paid the check.



Bill and I left for my home and tom and Van went to Tom&#226;&#153;s and Bill&#226;&#153;s.]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>SORRY!!!!!</title>
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	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:2150681</id>
	    <issued>2008-04-07T14:34:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2008-04-07T14:34:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2008-04-07T14:34:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[I FORGOTT!!!!! I forgot to put up my Journals so here I'll put some right now...SORRY!!!!]]></summary>
	    <author><name>sarah95</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[I FORGOTT!!!!! I forgot to put up my Journals so here I'll put some right now...SORRY!!!!]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>Not All love is dead!!! Chapter 14</title>
	    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sarah95.buzznet.com/user/journal/2016941/"/>
	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:2016941</id>
	    <issued>2008-03-18T16:24:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2008-03-18T16:24:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2008-03-18T16:24:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[Ch 14
“What?!” I was starting to get worried. Nana never got sick. NEVER.
“Uhm…” he scratched his head “She had a&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>sarah95</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[Ch 14



&#226;&#156;What?!&#226;&#157; I was starting to get worried. Nana never got sick. NEVER.



&#226;&#156;Uhm&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157; he scratched his head &#226;&#156;She had a heart attack&#226;&#166; and well&#226;&#166; we&#226;&#166; we brought her here&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;Why didn&#226;&#153;t you call us??!!!&#226;&#157; Vanessa said



&#226;&#156;I didn&#226;&#153;t want to get you worried&#226;&#157; he said



&#226;&#156;But it&#226;&#153;s Nana!!!&#226;&#157; I said



Before he could respond, however, a doctor came through the doors with a sad face. We all ran to him.



&#226;&#156;How&#226;&#153;s Nana?&#226;&#157; I asked before anyone could talk



The doctor gave me the same face that the nurse had.



&#226;&#156;I&#226;&#153;ll go for the guys&#226;&#157; Vanessa ran outside and in less than a minute was back with Bill and Tom.



I was crying harder by now. Bill came and hugged me while Tom asked the Doctor for Nana



In English, here&#226;&#153;s what they said:



Tom: &#226;&#156;How&#226;&#153;s Nana?&#226;&#157;

Doctor: &#226;&#156;Well, she had a stroke, and I&#226;&#153;m sorry to inform you that we&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157;

Me: &#226;&#156;Bill, I know that face!!! What happened Tom??!!&#226;&#157;

Doctor: &#226;&#156;We couldn&#226;&#153;t save her&#226;&#166; I&#226;&#153;m really sorry&#226;&#157;

---------- Back to Normal----------------------------------------------



&#226;&#156;Girls&#226;&#166; uhm&#226;&#166; he said that&#226;&#166; they couldn&#226;&#153;t&#226;&#166; she&#226;&#153;s gone&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157; 



Everything was happening again&#226;&#166;First Roger and now Nana&#226;&#166; I had that empty feeling in my heart again&#226;&#166; as if needles had been stuck into it, as if&#226;&#166; I just lost someone I really loved and loved me back&#226;&#166; 



I was crying. Vanessa was crying. Bill was sad. Tom was sad. Oscar was sad. Julian wasn&#226;&#153;t there.



Again, as I had with Roger, I pushed my way to the doors and saw how they were taking Nana&#226;&#153;s lifeless body away, just as Roger&#226;&#153;s had been. That fear, that darkness, it all came back to me. I cried over her still body as Vanessa Bill and Tom came and hugged me, all of us huddled in a ball of confusedness, sadness and tears.



We stayed in the hospital until 5:30 am. Nana was the grandmother I never had. This evening everything had been too good to be true. I had a known that something bad was going to happen tonight&#226;&#166; even if I didn&#226;&#153;t want it to, it did&#226;&#166; and now Nana was dead. This wasn&#226;&#153;t just a happy fairytale, it was real life.



I was sitting in the waiting room with my face in my hands, trying to stop the river of tears streaming down my face. I heard Bill, Vanessa and Tom talking in the distance. Call me exaggerated&#226;&#166; selfish&#226;&#166; over reactive&#226;&#166; or anything else that comes to your mind while you read this, but at the moment I wasn&#226;&#153;t crying for just Nana, I was crying for myself and Roger too. Roger and Nana were gone&#226;&#166; and I felt guilty. I felt guilty for both of their deaths, I know I probably shouldn&#226;&#153;t, but I did. It&#226;&#153;s not my fault!!!!!! It&#226;&#153;s just this stupid voice in my head that says



&#226;&#156;It&#226;&#153;s your fault!!!! It&#226;&#153;s always your fault!!!! You shouldn&#226;&#153;t even be alive!!!!&#226;&#157; and wabo wabo wabo more, which I won&#226;&#153;t write here because it&#226;&#153;ll make me cry&#226;&#166; anyway, I was sitting there, hearing this stupid voice and I began to cut myself with my nails, on my hand. The only two things that made my life still worth living were Bill and Vanessa.



&#226;&#156;Marie?&#226;&#157; Vanessa walked to me



I quickly pulled up the sleeve from my sweater up to my hand to hide the cut. I dried my tears with the back off my hand



&#226;&#156;Yeah&#226;&#157; I said, trying to sound calm



&#226;&#156;We should probably go home&#226;&#166; I know you don&#226;&#153;t like emergency rooms so&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157; Bill and Tom walked to us.



I stood up and ran to Bill and threw myself into his arms. I cried on his shoulder for a while. Vanessa and Tom said they&#226;&#153;d wait for us in the car. We broke up from the hug and he wiped my tears with his sleeve. I looked down at my feet and started to bite my nails. My sleeve went down from my hand and Bill saw my cuts.



&#226;&#156;What happened to you??!!!!&#226;&#157; said Bill, he had a worried look on his face.



&#226;&#156;I&#226;&#166;I&#226;&#166; I just&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;You did this to yourself???!!! What were you thinking??!!!&#226;&#157; he said



&#226;&#156;I wasn&#226;&#153;t&#226;&#166; Or&#226;&#166; If I was&#226;&#166;on&#226;&#166; on Roger&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;Who?&#226;&#157; his expression softened



&#226;&#156;I&#226;&#166; Roger&#226;&#166; he was my boyfriend back in England... He&#226;&#153;s the reason that I came to Germany, thanks to him I met you&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;If I asked you to&#226;&#166; explain, would you?&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;Yes Bill&#226;&#157; I laughed for the first time since we got to the hospital.



So I told him the whole story, I cried again.



&#226;&#156;That is the reason why we came to Germany. It was the first and last time that I asked my dad for something. He only accepted because he saw my desperation. I&#226;&#166; I love you Bill&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;So&#226;&#166; I guess I should thank Roger?&#226;&#157; said Bill



&#226;&#156;Why?&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;Because if he hadn&#226;&#153;t&#226;&#166; well&#226;&#166;I wouldn&#226;&#153;t have met you!&#226;&#157; he kissed me.



We walked together back to the car. We saw Tom and Vanessa making out.





&#226;&#156;Tortolitos!!&#226;&#157; I said

(Love birdies!!!&#226;&#157;



Van broke up the kiss and looked at me with her what&#226;&#153;s-your-problem look.



&#226;&#156;Que te pasa??&#226;&#157; she said angrily

(What&#226;&#153;s wrong with you?)



&#226;&#156;Nothing&#226;&#157; I said calmly, Bill laughed.



I jumped in the back seat with Bill. Oscar and Julian who had finally come back were going to take care of everything concerning Nana&#226;&#166; Bill hugged me. I fell asleep on his shoulder, apparently, I do that a lot&#226;&#166; It&#226;&#153;s a comfortable shoulder!!





----------------------- Bill&#226;&#153;s POV--------------------------------------------------------------------



Marie fell asleep on my shoulder as Tom drove us back to their home. I couldn&#226;&#153;t believe that such a good person could have gone through so many bad things&#226;&#166; She looks so fragile, so&#226;&#166; calm when she sleeps.



When we arrived to their house, I didn&#226;&#153;t want to wake her up. She looked so tired. So I carried her bridle style to her room. I laid her down on her bed and  put the covers over her. I didn&#226;&#153;t want to leave here, so I lay down on the floor, beside her bed, using my jacket as a pillow.







----------------------- Vanessa&#226;&#153;s POV-------------------------------------------------



Bill stayed with Marie for a while in the hospital. Tom and I walked to the car and made-out and talked, but we mostly made out. But Marie and Bill rudely interrupted. Tom drove us home. We were all very tired so we didn&#226;&#153;t talk very much. Marie fell asleep, Bill didn&#226;&#153;t want to wake her up so he carried her inside.



Tom came with me to my room. He started to kiss me. We fell on top of my bed, his hands slowly moving towards my waist&#226;&#166;



&#226;&#156;Tom&#226;&#166;I&#226;&#166;I can&#226;&#153;t do this&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157; I said



&#226;&#156;I&#226;&#153;m sorry Van&#226;&#166; I just&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;No, it&#226;&#153;s not you&#226;&#166;It&#226;&#153;s just that I&#226;&#166; I just can&#226;&#153;t&#226;&#166; please, try to understand me &#226;&#166;&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;Yeah, I get it&#226;&#166;don&#226;&#153;t worry&#226;&#166;uhm&#226;&#166; I&#226;&#153;d better leave now&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;Okay&#226;&#166; see you tomorrow?&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;Yeah&#226;&#157;



-------------------- Tom&#226;&#153;s POV----------------------------------------------------------



I left the room.



* Why do I always rush everything? I&#226;&#153;m such a jerk!I always screw everything up&#226;&#166;* 

I went to look for Bill in Marie&#226;&#153;s room. He was asleep on the floor. So typical of him! Always worrying about her!



*HE never rushes anything! Tom, YOU should follow your twin&#226;&#153;s example&#226;&#166;*



I left him a note, saying I would see him tomorrow or later that day since it was already 5:30 am&#226;&#166;



Leave you here!!! Please comment!!!! And I&#194;&#180;m really really really sorry I haven&#194;&#180;t posted in a looooooooooooooooooong time!!!]]></content>
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		  <entry>
	    <title>Not All love is dead!!! Chapter 13</title>
	    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sarah95.buzznet.com/user/journal/1921961/"/>
	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:1921961</id>
	    <issued>2008-03-01T19:24:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2008-03-01T19:24:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2008-03-01T19:24:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[Ch 13
I saw two tables, separated from each other by 15 meters; candles of all sizes, shapes, and colors surrounded&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>sarah95</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[Ch 13



I saw two tables, separated from each other by 15 meters; candles of all sizes, shapes, and colors surrounded them. Bill pulled me by the hand towards one of the tables. There was two plates covered by a metal cover or something like that, very elegant.





&#226;&#156;Wow!Bill&#226;&#166; I&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157; I started, then, he covered my mouth again, as if to say &#226;&#156;don&#226;&#153;t say anything&#226;&#157;



(Note from writer: I tried to put up a picture here of how the place looked like, but I couldn't, so I'll just put up the picture in my photos, please CHECK IT THERE!!!&#226;&#166;)



 



Bill&#226;&#153;s eyes had the kind of joy that you see in a little kid&#226;&#153;s eyes when he gets a new toy. He held my hand, pulling me one of the tables. He let go of my hand, ran to one of the chairs, pulled it out and said



&#226;&#156;My lady&#226;&#157;  



I smiled

I walked closer. When I was close enough, he took my hand and kissed it. I remembered my childhood dreams, of being a princess who found her true love, her knight in shining armor. I gathered my imaginary princess skirts and as Bill held my hand, I sat down.



&#226;&#156;Why thank you, kind sir&#226;&#157; I said



He sat down on the other side of the table, in front of me. We both looked at each other and started laughing.



A waiter appeared out of nowhere and took the metal thingies off our plates. There was lasagna and a little bit of salad. 



&#226;&#156;Oh, Bill&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157; I said smiling



&#226;&#156;Is this okay?? &#226;&#153;Cause we can ask for something else&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157; He said worriedly



&#226;&#156;No, It&#226;&#153;s perfect!!!&#226;&#157; I said



He smiled as I did so.



We ate and talked for a while, we ate desert (chocolate ice cream for me and vanilla for Bill since he doesn&#226;&#153;t like chocolate&#226;&#166; weird no?)



------------------- Vanessa&#226;&#153;s POV------------------------------------------------



Tom and I walked to one of the tables, and as a gentleman, he pulled back one of the chairs so I could sit. He sat on the other side of the table.



&#226;&#156;Tom&#226;&#166; you didn&#226;&#153;t have to do this&#226;&#166; really, I&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157; I said as I felt my cheeks grow red.



&#226;&#156;Special people deserve special stuff&#226;&#157; he winked an eye at me in a somewhat flirty way. I smiled.



A waiter appeared out of nowhere and took the metal tops off our plates and revealed a lasagna and some salad.



&#226;&#156;Is this ok? We can ask for something else, if you want&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157; he said



&#226;&#156;No Tom&#226;&#166; It&#226;&#153;s perfect&#226;&#157; I said sweetly



We talked a while as we ate. Then, came desert, a chocolate ice cream for me and a vanilla one for Tom.



------------------------------ Normal POV---------------------------------------------------------------



Tom drove us back home. During the ride, I fell asleep on Bill&#226;&#153;s shoulder.



My phone&#226;&#153;s ringtone woke me up 30 min later. It was Oscar. Bill was still asleep, one of his arms around me.



&#226;&#156;Hello?&#226;&#157; I said still half asleep



&#226;&#156;Marie? It&#226;&#153;s Oscar. Are you with the crazy haired guys?&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;Bill and Tom? Yes, I&#226;&#153;m with them&#226;&#166; and they don&#226;&#153;t have crazy hair&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;Yeah, whatever&#226;&#166; Do they have a car?&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;Yeah&#226;&#166; Tom has one&#226;&#157; He was trying to sound calm&#226;&#166; but I could notice worry in his voice.



&#226;&#156;Please ask him to take you home&#226;&#166; I would go for you guys, wherever you are know, but I&#226;&#153;m in the hospital and&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;What!!!???&#226;&#157; I woke Bill up with my scream &#226;&#156; Why???!!! Who&#226;&#153;s there??!!! What happened???!!!&#226;&#157; I said



Bill looked at me worriedly.



&#226;&#156;Just go home please!!! And don&#226;&#153;t cause any trouble&#226;&#157; he said



&#226;&#156;Okay&#226;&#157; I was obviously lying.



&#226;&#156;Tom? Could you please take us to the hospital?? Please???&#226;&#157; I asked him



&#226;&#156;Okay&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157; He went around the corner and through streets I didn&#226;&#153;t know and magically, we arrived at the hospital.



&#226;&#156;Thanks!!&#226;&#157; I jumped out of the car and ran through the doors of the hospital right to reception. The others were after me.



&#226;&#156; Can you tell me the room for Oscar Reynolds Please?&#226;&#157; I asked a nurse



She gave me a weird look



&#226;&#156;Bill!! Ask her if Oscar Reynolds is here!!!&#226;&#157; I said



&#226;&#156;Uhm&#226;&#166; Ist Oscar Reynolds hier?&#226;&#157; he asked her



&#226;&#156;Nein.&#226;&#157; Then she said something that I don&#226;&#153;t remember but Bill translated for me



&#226;&#156;She says that he is visiting someone in Emergencies&#226;&#157;



All color drained from my face. I hadn&#226;&#153;t been in an emergency room since Roger.



&#226;&#156;Marie&#226;&#166; you shouldn&#226;&#153;t go in&#226;&#166; I&#226;&#153;ll go, and I&#226;&#153;ll tell you what happened&#226;&#157; said Vanessa



&#226;&#156;No, I&#226;&#153;ll&#226;&#166; I&#226;&#153;ll go&#226;&#157;



&#226;&#156;Tom and I should wait in the car&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157; said Bill



Tom was about to reply but Bill hit him in the ribs with his elbow. They left, Bill with a confused/worried look on his face.



*I&#226;&#153;ll have to tell him about Roger sooner or later &#226;&#166;*



Vanessa and I walked slowly into the emergencies door.



We went in and saw Oscar. His suit was wrinkled, something that never happened, so I worried. He was walking up and down in the &#226;&#156;waiting room&#226;&#157;. I had a flashback to when I did that on the day Roger&#226;&#166; nevermind.



Tears were coming down my face as I remembered.



&#226;&#156;Oscar?&#226;&#157; I said almost in a whisper



&#226;&#156;Marie!!! Vanessa!!! I told you to go home&#226;&#157; he said, apparently he was surprised.



&#226;&#156;Oscar, what happened? Where&#226;&#153;s Julian?&#226;&#157; I asked quietly



&#226;&#156;He went for coffee&#226;&#166; Uhm&#226;&#166; Nana&#226;&#166; Nana had a&#226;&#166;&#226;&#157;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>BACK!!!!</title>
	    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sarah95.buzznet.com/user/journal/1920771/"/>
	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:1920771</id>
	    <issued>2008-03-01T16:21:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2008-03-01T16:21:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2008-03-01T16:21:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[I'm back, so I'll be posting chapters 13 and 14 this week. Camp wasn't THAT bad...]]></summary>
	    <author><name>sarah95</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[I'm back, so I'll be posting chapters 13 and 14 this week. Camp wasn't THAT bad...]]></content>
	    </entry>
	</feed>
