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Okay firstly 3 things ~ lets start with the positive…
1). TRP was Teen fiction #842 2 days ago than #856 & 861 #579 and then #400!!!! ~ than back to #564 .. xD ~ I LOOOOOOOOOOOOVE U GUYS…HOPE U ALL KEEP CONTINUING TO SUPPORT ME!!! <3 ~ much love and thankiesssss with cookies and ice cream on top :) ~
2). Now the negative…NO feedback on my story Monocerata :’( …I thought u guys would like the whole werewolf, vampire, angel, fairies and magic stuff.. plzzzz I need feedback!! Even a ‘this sucks’ comment is fine!!! – feedback or I’ll kill off Ellis…that’s right..i went there!!!!!
Thirdly ~ I’m getting distracted by my other stories Monocerata and Blue Island o . O ~~~ so TRP may not be uploaded as much as before!!! Unless u guys give me FEEDBACK ~ ;) ----- >which story u want me to write ????
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Chapter 8 – Hurricane Annjalene, Typhoon Rosalind
Ellis ~
Okay, I had decided ‘No more crying over the bastard’. I mean who the hell does he think he is. He’s not the only guy in the world. And there were plenty of cute guys on the ship for my distraction.
“Ellis, you want to go to the cinema hall tonight,” Kris asked me pausing his hovering for a bit.
Kris had become my best friend somehow over the past week. He was tiny and very cute, you couldn’t help but adore him. Too bad he had such a nasty temper. I didn’t know how Fraser handled him. Kris kept me company when Alex was off somewhere drooling over Seb. What a friend he was, leaving me for that assholes cousin. Right now Kris was supposed to be helping me clean mine and Alex’s room – we had decided to share a double suite room, and only his side was rather messy, mine was perfectly fine, however not a single progress had been made.
“The cinema hall,” I asked him. “Sure, what’re they showing?”
“It’s nearly Christmas so probably the usual Christmas shit. I just want something to distract me.”
Grinning I asked him, “Is this cause of that Room 101 dude?”
His face scrunched up in disgust and in an icy tone he spoke, “I’ll murder the bastard. You know what he did. He groped my butt.”
I couldn’t help but laugh at his expression. “Who is he anyway? Is he cute?”
“I don’t know. Some sick pervert. And I guess he’s good looking…in a sexy, older man type of way.”
“Oh, so you don’t like him. Not one bit.”
“Can we stop talking about this? Anyway, where’s everyone else?”
“Alex is somewhere stalking Seb, Rosalind’s probably trying to find some fault with the ship and trying to make some trouble for Caleb and Harper must be either helping her or doing nothing about it.
“What about Mr. and Mrs. Moore?,” he asked as he started picking up Alex’s clothes that had been messily discarded on the carpeted floor.
“Mum and dad, they’re so excited about this cruise that they’ve been up and about getting themselves involved in all the ships activities. You know, the usual, mum joined the yoga classes, dad joined mini golf or whatever, they both go to this society-community clubs or something as well. Parties, meetings and all that.
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Teen FictionEllis is an angel. He’s a sweet, innocent and obedient young boy living a happy life in the suburbs of South England. His parents love him. His sister much more than necessary. All was well even after he had come out about his sexuality. What’s ev...
