Chapter fourteen

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Sorry it's so late. But I've been reading Justin Bieber stories (they're nice. Just because it's about JB doesn't mean it's bad). Well, that and other things. I've had ideas for new stories. Which do you think is best?

1. A girl named Camille is super rich and has it all. Even a fiancee, chosen by her father who's been training to take her father's business. Problem is, she in high school and already has another guy. What's Grayson (her fiancee) to do? What else? He's gotta fight for his right.

2. Blair is a loser. She's nicknamed 'Bloser'. Shes routinely made fun of and only has her two best friends, Tia and Jason, always beside her. One day, she confesses to Carson, the only other person who has ever talked to her nicely, that she loves him, but gets rejected. Suddenly, she moves to Hollywood. In no time, she's an insta-star. She goes back to her old high school and everybody loves her, though she tries to be her old self, obviously, life isn't a piece of cake. She's still in love with Carson, but wants revenge too. he finally likes her and a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do. Get a hot actor as a fake boyfriend and that's just the beginning. All's fair in love and war. But who wins? Carson better watch out.

3. (It's a JB love story because I got inspired) Katie bumps into Justin Bieber one day and sees him at his concert the next. Sparks soon fly, but problems keep them apart. the biggest being Justin himself. They love each other... but is it enough? Or will they get in way of their own happiness? Only time can tell.

Okay, comment on your favorite. But now, here's the next chapter. ENJOY:)

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Chapter fourteen

New York City Trip (Day two)

Haydn's POV:

"Yesterday, I explained to you something very vital. What is it?" Ms Adams, our literary course instructor asked us in her crisp british accent.

"You told us what literature was. It's any piece of creative writing of recognised artistic value." Annie replied. To say Annie was a teacher's pet was understatement of the year.

"Well done, Anita," Ms Adams praised Annie (full name Anita).

Annie pretended to look modest. Not.

"Well, class, today we shall see one of the greatest masterpiece plays, a touching story of lovers," she paused, as if the play actually was that good. "Romeo and Juliet!"

She was the literal grinning of beaming from ear to ear. It looked inhuman.

And really, Romeo and Juliet, one of the cheesiest plays the world has ever set eyes in? Like people would actually have that bad miscommunication that it ended in deaths of the two 'star-crossed' lovers. So fake. And according to the world, the suicides of two teenagers signified true love. It's not touching. It's ridiculous. But either way, I had to watch it no matter what.

Actually, truth be told, I just didn't want to watch Romeo and Juliet because it's so lovey-dovey and it makes me guilty. Recently, loads of stuff had been making feel like that.

I bet Leia liked Romeo and Juliet. It was so typical. It was a girl thing.

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"Oh how she place her hand upon her cheek. And if I were a glove I might touch that cheek," Romeo said just before the kissing scene. He sounded like a stalker.

"Romeo, Romeo. Where for art thou Romeo?" Juliet called from her balcony.

Blah, blah, blah, kissing scene, bleh.

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