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hellohelloiris · 9 months ago
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The dept collector - part 4
Day 4 of posting my story on here!
My alarm clock hits 00:30AM. I wake up, quickly change into my daily clothes, grab my backpack, and put a pen, a notebook and my phone in. I open my window and climb out of my room. As I keep walking, my phone beeps. I got a notification. It says: ‘I see you’ from the guy named Grey. I waved when I saw him, but he signed me to stop. ‘Do you want to get caught?!’ He whispers/shouts. ‘Sorry…’ I run his way. Me and Grey met up in the alley. ‘So, have you done this before?’ is the first thing he asked when I met him. ‘Uhm… no?’ I said while questioning my decisions. So like… my first thoughts on Grey? He was pretty good looking… Okay, okay, he is just so fine! I cannot help it. I didn’t know dealers could be this hot. ‘Are you sure you want to do this? It’s pretty dangerous, but I’m here to save a cute princess like you.’ He said with a grin on his face. OKAY THAT IS IT! He is so hot… I can’t say no, even I kind of want to. Okay Vixa, focus. You are doing this for dad. ‘Yes… I’m 100% sure.’ I could tell he knows I am still hesitating. You could hear my voice shake from miles away! ‘Okay… if you join the gang, there is no way back.’ He told me like it was an everyday thing to do. ‘Gang…?’ I asked him anxiously.
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hellohelloiris · 9 months ago
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Book review The Maze Runner!
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hellohelloiris · 9 months ago
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The dept collector - part 3
Day 3 of posting my story on here!
Issy, me and our other classmates arrive in English class. I walk up to my teacher. ‘Sir, I don’t feel very well. Can I go home please?’ ‘Oh… I was about to tell everyone we are doing a pop quiz today.’ He answers. ‘But, sir, I feel like I’m about to throw up! Please let me go home I feel horrible.’ I beg. ‘Hm, fine. But promise me you aren’t joking with me. There are some other brats that go home on the day we are having a test, and then they end up gaming on their bed with a bag of chips!’ he tells me and he throws his hands in the air. ‘Thank you, sir.’ I pack my bag again and walk out of the classroom. I feel Issy’s eyes burning through my back as I walk out of the room. She’s the only one that knows what I’m about to do…
I sat on my bed and opened my laptop. As soon as I opened google, I started writing: how to deal in drugs simple. It was like I was a little kid searching a tutorial on how to fold a paper airplane, but this was real. I clicked a site saying: c0c41n3.d34l1ng.com. It looked very dodgy, but I clicked on it anyway since I had to make some money in any way. This seemed the fastest way possible. My mom doesn’t want me to get a part-time job, so of course I had to choose this. What other option was there? I typed in some words to end up on this guy’s profile. He had the name ‘Grey’. Haven’t heard of it before, but it doesn’t matter. I clicked on a button saying: chat. I typed a message saying: ‘Hey. I’m interested in dealing. I need some quick money after all… Are you experienced? If so, let me know!’ and before I could think, I pressed send. I got an answer almost immediately. He wrote me something back. I opened the site again to read this: ‘Meet me up in Sahara Avenue.’ Without thinking for another second I wrote: ‘Okay, I’ll be there in 15 minutes!’ he responds again. ‘Not so fast. You have to come at nighttime. No one can see us. If the police finds us, we will be caught in no time! Are you sure you want to do this?’ Now I was hesitating… I decide to respond back like I was used to it. ‘I’ll see you at 1AM.’ That is when I knew my life was about to change.
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hellohelloiris · 10 months ago
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Friendship bracelets Melanie Martinez!
Attention crybabies and earthlings! This is your sign to make friendship bracelets for the trilogy tour. I am going to Melanie's concert on october 1st in Amsterdam, The Netherlands. I will be making a lot of friendship bracelets, and I am looking forward to trade them with other crybabies and earthlings! Share this post please so everyone knows about this!
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hellohelloiris · 10 months ago
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The dept collector - part 2
Day 2 of posting my story on here!
Vixa
Lyvelyn, my mother, unlocks the car as we walk out of the hospital. She begins to sob again as soon as they drive away. Derek, my dad, hasn’t spoken since he was diagnosed with the illness. Lyvelyn still has to pay medical bills for medicine that Derek has to use, so his life would last a little longer. Days keep passing and Derek seems to eat less and less. His wife and daughter both notice he is trying to starve himself, so his family does not have to spend more money on him. ‘I must get a part-time job, to earn some money for ourselves. Dad cannot leave us!’ I tell my mother. ‘You must spend time with him. These days might be his last ones.’ She says. ‘But mom, he might…’ ‘Not another word. I do not allow you to leave your father! He is already suffering and…’ she stops talking. ‘Sorry, I am just very worried about him.’ I hear her voice shiver as she tells me not to leave dad. I gives her a hug and she cries onto my shoulder. ‘It’s okay mom, it is okay…’
I drive to school and see my friend Issy. ‘Hi.’ I say when I see her. ‘Hey, Vixa! Why are you so sombre?’ she asks. ‘Haven’t you heard it? My dad is diagnosed with cancer!’ I tell her with an angry tone. “I am sorry. I didn’t…’ I feel my throat closing, now allowing me  to breath. ‘Let’s just go to class, I do not want to stay after school.’ I say with a slight of disappointment in my voice. ‘I want to get a part-time job, but my mom doesn’t let me. She wants me to spend time with my dad as long as he is alive. She thinks he will die.’
‘Oh, that is a hard decision to make…’ Issy says while looking at the ground. I think she doesn’t dare to look at me, after I told her my dad is ill. ‘I could be dealing…’ I say quiet. ‘What did you say?! As in dealing… drugs…?’ She answers. I nod while she looks at me.
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hellohelloiris · 10 months ago
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The dept collector - part 1
Heyy! I am going to be posting my story on here. I will post two paragraphs a day! Enjoy x.
TW: murder
Vixa
‘It has been established. I’m sorry Derek, but you have been diagnosed with leukaemia.’ The doctor tells us. My mother breaks into tears. My dad just got diagnosed with a horrible illness. I feel like it’s getting hard to breathe. I memorizes all the fun moments me and my dad have witnessed. ‘Heart, can you come with me for a second?’ Asks another doctor while knocking on Mr Heart’s office door. ‘Yes, one second.’ Dr heart answers. ‘Please, excuse me.’ He tells the family. The doctors are now walking on the hallway.
Dr Lung
‘I haven’t seen you before, Dr… Lung? Are you new in this hospital?’ Dr heart asks me. What do I say? ‘Yes, that’s right.But I will take your place, and nothing will be the same again.’ I answer while choking and dragging the real doctor into a room. I hold a knife to his throat and cut it right open. Dr Heart falls on the floor with blood dripping out of his mouth. Killing someone in such a long time feels amazing. Back to my own world! I walks back to Heart’s office. ‘You guys are free to go home. We will contact you if Derek needs to come back to the hospital for any medication.’ I tell the family while keeping my eye on Vixa.
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hellohelloiris · 10 months ago
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Book review on the best book; The Housemaid - Freida McFadden. If you haven't read it yet... read it!! -Hellohelloiris
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