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    [Center][i]Beautiful Sinner, I love your wicked heart...Beautiful Sinner, It's a work of art.


    I feel free, I feel freedom. Why they mad? You should see them..burn a L. Cause ut's crazy in here, crazy in here.


    It's a sickening joke that you play with my emotions so I hope you burn in hell and never find the ocean.


    Dear God, If you're here God make the fore disappear when they stare God. Take away my fear when they interfere God. Do you fear God? Cause I fear God.


    [Center][font=georgia][i]Eliza was a girl who got hated by alot of people. She loved others but they never showed love in return. She always feels like everything stupid that happens in life is all her fault. She doesn't like when people say 'I love you baby or I love you sweetie'. She just diesn't like Love. Love never loved her, all her boyfriends cheaters..liars..used her for her looks. Never gave a sh-t about anything. Her parents abused her, emotionally. They cared for her and gave her a good life but they treated her like crap. She just needs a person that will care, love her for her, treat her like a human. It's so hard when you have hardly any friends. All you gotta think about is girls and boys together. But without the girlfriends, wheres the boys?


    Eliza was born on August 12? 1994 and was a beautiful 6 poynd baby. She was only 17 inches long and wasn't premature. Her mother got sick after her birth and had to stay at thw hospital a little longer after the baby could go home. That's when things got hectic. At age 3, Eliza began to talk. She learned words that a five year old would only dream to say. Eliza reached her terrible twps at age 3. Her mother ad fathered divorced when she turned 5. That's when it was life at her moms house. Elizabeth was her name. Mom Elizabeth was the one who abused her the most. Elizabeth wpuld blame her for being born. She thinks they could've been living the good life if she wasn't born. They lived the good life when they were born!


    Can somebody help me?

    This is kinda a love story with some drama in it.


    [Center][font=georgia][i]Eliza drove to the school in her car and parked in a nice little space that could fit the Ford Focus. She put it in park and grabbed her shoulder bag a d put it around her shoulders. "Aww.." she sighed and inhaled deeply and walked inide. It was a new smell, new feeling. It's going to be new friends. She walked around and walked in the office and looked at the lady. She smiled fakely and looked arou d the large office. "I need my schedule please, I'm Eliza Jones". She looked at her through her blue eyes and gleamed and brightened. "Your Mother Elizabeth Jones and Christopher Jones?" Eliza nodded. "Heh..your mom is a woman". She chuckled. "Okay Eliza have fun on your first day". The lady returned to the computer and watched iza as she left. She walked out into the hallway and started to walk to the locker that was on the schedule page. She seen a boy then ignored it. She didn't care about em because they never cared about her. Her converse s brignt colors shown brightly in the hallway. She looked at the boy again.

    Did you find a picture?


    [Center][font=georgia][i]Eliza walked to the locker and opened it with that lucky locker combination. She put her belongings in the locker and walked in a classroom. She seen that boy she found in the hallway ad giggled. His name was Sam. She always thought Sam was such a common name. Short for Samuel, Samantha, even a dog's nae can be Sam. She sat down a couple desks next to him and looked at the teacher as he announched her arrival. "Eliza is your name short for Elizabeth?" Eliza shok her head no, for she was to scared to speak in front of the class. "It's short for Eliza Jane which is my grandmother's name. Elizabeth is my mother's name and my fathers name is Christopher. My brothers name is--"someone yelled at Eliza and Eliza decided that was enough. Eliza slouched in her chair chair and looked around the room and looked at the boy, or should she say, Sam.

    [Center][font=georgia][i]Eliza looked at the teacher and his nose crinkled. He looked at herwith eyes narrowed and watched the other kids. Eliza began listening to music in her head and was ralping the chorus. She stopped and reealized she was in school. She felt awkward and looked down at the floor. She put her head diwn and began thinking about things. Life's been harsh in the last couple of years and she still had things on her chest. She picked her head up and the teacher had did that Ahem at her because she was singing. "This isn't music class so please stop singing Miss Jones". Eliza nodded. "Okay Mr.." she held that for a long time until she finakly gave up on hisnname. "Mr. Kartwheel thank you". He cleard his throat and went back to teacjing Math.

    [Center][font=georgia][i]Eliza went out into the hallway and sighed. Npwnwhat? Oh boy world history! She thought as she walked down to the room Labeled History. She walked into the doorway after taking a little walk atou d thw school to know itba little better. She walked inside the classroom and sat at an empty desk in the middle rows. She sat next to a girl who just waved but Eliza ignored. "Fine b-tch don't talk". Mumbled the angry girl next to her. "I' m not a b-tch I have one, I'm not a female dog I have a femal dog". She rolled her eyes and listened to the teacher as he began doing attendance. Some kids were a little late so rhe teacheer marked down Tardy next down the by the little box. The teacher looked atound the room. "Eliza Jane Wenda Jomes?" Eliza raised her hand and the teacher nodded. "Thank you darling". Said the teacher. "Eliza..that's a stupid name". Said the girl nezt to Eliza. "Well if it's so stupid then why do you keep talk about it?" Eliza smartly said and stomped her foot at her. The other girl rolled her eyes and kept aying attention. Eliza fixed her gangs and smiled a little, hoping to get some attention from boys.

    [Center][font=georgia][i]Eliza ignored whatever else the girl had to say ad looked around and seen Sam. 'Man do I have him in evrery class?' She thought as she seen how angry he looked. See? Don't even try Eliza, don't even. She said to herself and she trurned to face the room. She looked at the boaerd and read the writing and brought out her composition book and began to write doen thr botes the teachwr said. Eliza tried to listen but it was so hard, World History was her worst subject in school because she never paid attention. She wanted to pull oht a notebook and wrige notes or doodle like everybody welse butnher mom always says, Eliza, you comd to school for an education not for playing around sweetie. Dumb mom, always telling her how to live her life. She couldn't even choose the carrer she wanted to be, a counselor or a fashion designer. Her mom wanted her to be a lawyer but just one episode of CSI would put her to sleep. She couldn't seep through court if she got arrested. She liked desinging her own clother and making her own styles,nof course dear mommy called it a waste of time ad money and said she alwaays look likena big hot mess. Her dad wanted her to be happy, that's not going to happen. Her dad wanted all what was best for hismlittle girl, yeah rught tell that to the oter kids or daughters you have. It was funny.


    She rlwent to a notebook and started to doodle dresses and skirts. Mking nice anime figures.

    [Center][font=georgia][i]Eliza rose from her desk and started to walk towards the door. The teacher callrd her up to the desk. "I want you to pay attention more okay sweetie, you came here to learn. Not for daydreaming okay?" The teacher dismissed her and Eliza walked iht the door. She wondered if shw had more classes.with Sams. She shouldn't care, he seemed tempered. She walked down to her next class, Language Arts. Her favorite subject after science, she sat down in front of the room so she can really pay attention, she loved to read and write and wanted to read in front of the class so she can show off her talents of reading skills.

    [Center][font=georgia][i]Eliza looked at Sam and smiled a little. "Thanks for the jeads up". She turned pink and was embrassed she went out in the hallway as it slowly got empty. She went out into her locker d put her supplirs from the morning away and she smiled. She stood and seen the teachers gossipping abkut which kids are the worst, girls talking about after school activites, boys talking about football practice. Thingd was just like a regualr high school, once again she was all alone.

    [Center][font=georgia][i]Eliza walked down around the outside of the school and caught Sam at the filelf. She went to rhe benches and sat down to look at what was going in. "Sam!" She said and looked around and smiled. He was kinda cute, his black hair was always in his face. It kinda made her crazy but she wasn't that east to get, most of the boyfriends she had was blondes and it was different with Sam because he has black hair. It was nice to look at.

    The first pic on the thread.


    [Center][font=georgia][i]Eliza looked up and gazed in his eyes for a little while. "Nothing , just bpred". She shrugged her shoulders a smiled a small grin.she made alittle friend she guess, a cute one. "So..if we can eat togather do you want too?" She thought and looked around, trying not to stare at him. "So..hows this school so far, we already have alot of classes togethee". She said and smiled a little bigger. "So..lunch". She fiddled through her hair to make herself look busy, she twirled her haor and fixed her bangs to look pretty.

    [Center][font=georgia][i]Eliza looked at Sam and blusjed and turned apple red in the cheeks. "With you here I think I will like this school". She mumbled so that he wouldn't hear and she smiled and gibgled. "I like the fact that the people knows how to put friends in their classes together". She teased and looked down below thwm, the football boys trying to show off their moves, cheerleaders fanatics trying to be cool. "You think I'm pretty, but wiyh a guy like you around we at least have to try". She cooed and then stopped talking. 'You flirt!' She thought in her head as she started getting embarrassed.

    [Center][font=georgia][i]Eliza looked around feeling a little too girly. "Umm..okay". Her bubbles were popping in and she was now a bubbly blonde. She then calmed down and stood up. "Wanna see me dance?" She asked ad then did a couple of her moves that she liked, she ended it with some jazz hands. "Tada!" She cheered and then did a sort of waltzing and ballet move that was really good and she smiled. Her eyes got sparkly blie ad she could tell this was the start of a beautiful friendship. She did a little popping that she learnes from her brother who learnes from studying Justin Bieber on the computer all day. She maybe could tell him about how she loved to skate. Rolerskate and iceskating were her two favorite hobbies, after dancing. She did them in her spare time, but she wished her mom would buy her a skateboard but precious mommy said "Your a girl not a boy". Her mom always tried to ruin her messed up life.


    She sat down ad then started tk blush as she looked into his eyes and mezmerized how pretty and hypnotizing they were.

    [Center][font=georgia][i]Eliza looked at Sam. "You seem more of a professor at the university of lookin good". She teased and fixed the heair out his face to reveal his goregeousness. She returned the nudge and smiled and began to laugh a little. "Okay,lunch". She said and grabbed his shoulder and began walking down from the bleachers. Her little steps making a move as she walked. She turned back and flipped her hair and all her precious pretty looks came flowing inro his eyes, she went back and smiled and grabbrd his hands with a little squeeze. She untouched him and walked waiting for him at the bottom. "Yes
    You can come over my house!" She said and smiled.


    ((Ooc;;Im kinda in alot of instant boyfriend girlfriend topics so they are just gonna start off as friends but then later falls in love))

    Eliza smiled. She loved to run. "Sure, last one to the cafeteria has to..buy them their lunch..hope you got your lunch money". She taunted and git at the edge of the room and was in starting position. She bent her knees, eyes forward, she put her hair in a messy bun that still looked cute. Her eyes narrowed, double takes, converses in an arch. She always looked like this, fixed her shirt. Her cleavage was showing a bit; stupid mom. "Your going down". She whispered, her determined voice not knocking her down.