Here goes nothing. I unlocked he door that led into the apartment and quietly crept in, shutting it slowly behind me. I heard soft snores coming from different directions and I figured everyone was still asleep.
I went along to the kitchen and began pulling out food from my bag and pans and plates from cupboards. I began cooking the food.
While I cooked I read over my letters. My speeches, whatever you call them.
The toast popped out of the toaster giving me a fright, I went to get some butter when I realized there was none. We can't have butterless toast.
I'll quickly nip round to the corner shop.
I left the apartment quietly and left for the shop. I stepped round the corner. suddenly a hand was placed over my mouth. Everything wen blurry and I felt my eyes shut.
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Take Me Home
Fanfiction16 years old. Lizzie is taken. Fast forward a bit. 3 years later. Lizzie escapes. Lizzie goes home. But things were never going to go back to normal. Especially when sisters, bestfriends, boysand bad attitudes are involved. //// A/N I'm so sorry...
