Rex Parker Blogspot Novels & Stories

Amber from The Realist There was a photo of Morgan and Gaby close with Morgan’s hands on her waist. I love Amber. She was my favorite blogger. She always speaks her mind and that’s something I want to accomplish after college. Harper from The Realist. I thought nodding to myself with a smile. That would be a dream come true. My phone pinged, bringing me back from my train of thought. Faith: You said you were at Dawson Hosp, right???? Me: Yeah why?

He looked up from the computer. "Well, if it isn't Tru Parker," he smiled as I walked up to the counter. "How's school?" Maverick was a cute mix of Irish and Filipino, with brown hair and gray eyes. A smattering of freckles dusted his cheeks and his eyes tilted just enough to make him look like he was smiling even when he wasn't. He was a little taller than me with wide, muscled shoulders. "Homework sucks."

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He doesn’t speak at first, as if giving me time to accept his presence. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it? I like to watch it set every evening, like closing the curtain on the day and preparing to light up again tomorrow. A fresh start, another chance,” he says, and I find myself nodding. “Thanks for keeping Jax entertained. Is he okay?” “He’s great. He’s a good kid. You must be proud,” he smiles. “I am,” I nod. “I’m sorry I didn’t get to introduce myself properly earlier. Things got a little… messy. I’m Parker, pack Beta,” he says, holding out a hand to me.

"I never abandoned you, Iris. I was pushed out. I've been trying to come back ever since." The video ends. I stare at the dark screen for a moment. Then I look out the car window at the street, which is doing ordinary things, people walking, traffic moving, everything completely indifferent to the fact that my entire childhood just rearranged itself. "Take us home," I say. I open her F******k page within twenty minutes of getting through the door. Rebecca Chen, Portland, Oregon. Accountant. The profile is public, which tells me she left it that way on purpose.

Parker voice were somehow shaky. " what do you mean ? " i asked fixing my mask and putting my racing suit. " My ex is here and he is competing with us " Parker started to walk back and fourth. " Your making me dizzy, calm down will you ? sit and talk." I said pulling him to down. " Now talk" I said calmnly " He is here Kai, this is bad " Parker getting tense more My eyes roam around the racing track " DIM WIIIT I mean Damn it ! I snapped back to my bestfriend " What is he doing here, how did he manage to enter that team. "

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He exclaimed in an almost exclaiming tone and then he began to make this bikini bottom news soundtrack from sponge Bob, making me to laugh at his choice of cartoon. "My name is Jade Parker coming live to you from Mac donalds. Today's news is about the naughty challenge Lamy won to take his girlfriend out." I jabbed with a fork in place of a microphone. "Now they are in Mac donalds stuffing their faces with chips and burger." I hesistated and stabbed my chips then stuffed it in my face, earning a light chuckle from him. "Blablabla this is it for the news and I am Jade Parker, God bless America." I dropped the fork with a smug grin and earned a drumroll from Bellamy.

I said casually. " Alright. See you tomorrow," she ended the call. The next moment, I opened WordPress. One thing I have forgotten to say is that Iam a quite famous blogger. I write blogs about my personal life a lot and people support me from all around the world. I posted a blog about my weird feelings about this new high school. My instincts telling me that something different and bad is going to happen. Can I believe it? Whatever happens, this is where Iam going to stay. Whether I like it or not?