LOGINAnnette Delahunty's life takes a whole new turn as she experiences the summer which transforms her seemingly simple young adult life into a hub of drama. With plenty of drama which includes an insecure bestfriend, troublesome siblings, popularity hassles and seductive guys with cunning tricks up their sleeves and more, will she be able to go through the changes, phases and challenges she'll encounter unscathed? Or will she be burnt beyond repair, the scars haunting her for the rest of her life?
View More"To the world you may be just one person, but to one person you may be the world."- Brandi Snyder~*****~After lunch, the girls and I hurried back to the workshop building for the next training session.The instructor walked in few minutes after I got in. Sighing, I groggily dragged myself towards the front to carry out the row call.The instructor stammered on with his heavy Italian accent about simple hand tools and I scoffed.'Why are we doing this again? ' I whispered to Allen.'Well, it's always good to start from the basics', Allen shrugged.To keep myself from falling over out of drowsiness caused by boredom, I started sketching on Allen's hands which was on the workbench, adding a string of tattoos on them. I chuckled when I was done and the instructor cleared his throat.'Young lady, do you mind enlightening us on
"To the world you may be just one person, but to one person you may be the world."- Brandi Snyder~*****~After lunch, the girls and I hurried back to the workshop building for the next training session.The instructor walked in few minutes after I got in. Sighing, I groggily dragged myself towards the front to carry out the row call.The instructor stammered on with his heavy Italian accent about simple hand tools and I scoffed.'Why are we doing this again? ' I whispered to Allen.'Well, it's always good to start from the basics', Allen shrugged.To keep myself from falling over out of drowsiness caused by boredom, I started sketching on Allen's hands which was on the workbench, adding a string of tattoos on them. I chuckled when I was done and the instructor cleared his throat.'Young lady, do you mind enlightening us on
"Let us be grateful to the people who make us happy;They are charming gardeners who make our soul blossom."-Marcel Proust~*****~I stepped into my apartment and was greeted with silence except the gentle humming from the air conditioner.'Mirel isn't home yet?' I muttered with a frown.Getting into my room, I tossed my bag and sneakers aside and shrugged off my jacket then stepped into the bathroom for a quick shower.Dressed in yellow satin night wear, I strolled next door to Tee's room. I walked in unannounced and Tee let out a girly shrill.'AHHHHH!' He quickly dragged his pyjama bottoms up, quickly putting on the his shirt as well. 'What if I was totally unclad, young lady?!'I chuckled, navigating past him to his fridge and grabbing a box of frozen pizza.'Well, you're not. Besides, who gets dr
"We accept the love we think we deserve."-Stephen Chbosky~*****~Sunday was a beautiful day. I woke up with this euphoric feeling I couldn't explain. The sun peered through my window, casting it's warm glow around my room.My phone beeped and I checked only to see a message from Allen Briggs, the said leader I'd be working with.Briggs: Good morning Princess.Still up for the meet up today?'Princess? Really?' I raised my brows as I typed a reply.Me : Good morning Al.Of course. Leazes Park, 5pm, right?I bit my lower lip as I waited for his reply. Was I feeling nervous?Briggs: Yeah. See you by 5 then?Me: Yup. Till then. Have a great day :-)Really, a smilie Annie?I groaned, mentally chiding myself for being so chummy.Briggs: And yo