克里斯汀·斯图尔特

from the 街, 街道 bellow came the nighttime in a slummier part of seattle some 音乐 with heavy brass a couple of people walking with nervous fast steps some drunk bum 唱歌 off key in the distance.

"you`re bree right?" diego asked "one of the nebies"
i didnt like that newbie. whatever. "yeah im bree but i didnt come in with the last group. im almost three months old"
"pretty slick for a three monther" he 说 " not many of us would of been able to leave the scene of the acsident like that " it was like a complitment like he was really inpressed.
"didnt want to mix it up with raouls freaks"
he...

Chapter 5.
Thank god it’s Friday!

I’d slept great the night before, and I was well ready for today, today was Friday! The 日 that hopefully we would be getting our pen pal replies, and I had completely changed my attitude towards getting a reply in two days, I went from never wanting a reply to counting the hours! Oh, I so hope we get them today!

I ran down the stairs with a little too much enthusiasm.
“Mourning Bella, gees excited 或者 what?” mum asked, smiling. My mother Renee was very easy to talk to, sometimes I felt like I was talking to someone my own age, 或者 even at times I felt...