I'm getting off mah lazy butt and I'm gonna upload something! The moment you've all been waiting fo, mah kiddies!
I'm progressing to become awesomeness.
You Fo Real? Prologue"You okay?" he asked me.You Fo Real? Prologue by TheNintendoGal
That was my best friend, Axel Parker.
"Just fell off my bike. Nothing serious." It was really nothing too bad though. Just a bruise or two. I'd managed.
"That's cool. Just wanted to make sure you were okay." He mumbled.
"AS IF! Trying to be all cool When were you Mr. Hero?" I joked. We both smiled.
That was when we were ten. Our crazy journey started four years later. We were going to start high school.
Doesn't sound crazy, right?
What we didn't know that it would be from then on, we would go the craziest journey yet.
I am Anya Kristoff-Parker, and this the story of how Axel and I became together. Forever.
A Dance to RememberHey y'all This is mah first submission to deviantART! Hope y'all like it, love it and tell me stuff in the comments below. Sorry if it's ever so fluffy or not. Or short. Plus I'm hoppin on the bandwagon and writin a Hetalia one-shot (lame I know :s). So here goes nothing!A Dance to Remember by TheNintendoGal
You were at a party. Nothing special really, just that Prussia wanted to do something awesome. So you, like the party person you were, went without a second thought. Anyways, you were there, dancing and singing it up when someone taps your shoulder. You look over and see Alfred, your best friend since childhood. How you met
"Hi, I'm____! What's your name?" You asked the blue eyed, blonde new kid in kindergarten. "I'm the hero Alfred F. Jones!" he yelled out really loud. You started to cry hence his loud voice. "I'm sorry!" he whispered, still pretty damn loud and gave you a tight hug. "Its okay." you replied and the rest was history as they say.
"Want to dance with me ____?" he asks, in a happy-l
Uh, I like to draw. And write. I can be funny but serious. I hate school. I suck at telling people stuff. I'm a born again Christian, getting her groove back with her relationship, one prayer at a time. I've been a social outcast since... forever. I love romance, way too much. I have two brothers, both on the ASD.I enjoy any type of music, as long as it's good and it isn't US POP. I have a Ph.D in Procrastination. I pig out any time I can. I am quite random. So pip pip cheerio and all that rot.
PS~ Swag was actually an acronym for a group in Hollywood that stands for Secretly We Are Gay. The more you know.
But really, we all know it means Something We Africans Got