My Storybook Tales

 Original story written by: Marit Worms "Get out, you stupid bitch!" He shouted. We struggled as a fearful scream sounded around us. Apparently someone else had seen it too. People started pushing me in passing. Wrestling got harder. He slapped my face with his free hand. A tingling pain crossed my face. I can't let go, I can't let go! I kicked his shins and bit his arm. "Ouch! Stupid bitch!" A hard blow came in contact with my stomach and I let go in pain. I gagged. I was dizzy. Sweat dripped down my face. I was out of breath and my breathing started to hitch. The man moved forward and pointed the gun back at the stage. Towards one of the artists. A number of artists looked back in shock and there was shouting through the speakers. He's going to shoot the boys! With my last strength I ran to the man. I couldn't let this happen. I grabbed his arm and pulled it down. There was a loud bang and my eyes widened. Everything seemed to stand still. I didn’t...

  Original story written by: Marit Worms I shook my head disapprovingly. Was he seriously expecting me to be happy with what he did? I thought it was rather rude. Just because you're famous doesn't mean you can just touch a girl. You'd expect a celebrity to have more manners. I walked on towards the girls. They had to be here somewhere, right? From the corner of my eye I saw the boy following me across the stage. Irritated, I searched further. I didn't like when people looked at me like that, after all there was nothing to see. How can he actually follow me so well? Am I the only girl in here with blonde hair? The audience began to sing along with the chorus. I saw a girl crying of joy. Wow, these are real Die Hard fans… I thought to myself again. My eyes wandered looking for the girls. Where are they now? I looked around in panic when I still couldn't find the girls. Someone pulled my arm and I turned startled and looked into two familiar brown eyes that gleamed wi...

 Original story written by: Marit Worms "Go on." Naomi and Jasmine grabbed my arm and pulled me into the building before I could reply to the guard. “Come on! Let’s go get the best spots!" Naomi exclaimed impatiently. We got reasonably good spots and the girls were happily singing along to the music while I moved a bit to the melody. The band was live better than I expected. Fascinated, I watched how the performers were dancing and maintained their singing. I pulled on Jasmine's sleeve. She looked at me questioningly. "I'm going to get something to drink, do you want some too?" Jasmine nodded happily. "A Coke is fine!" Jasmine nudged Naomi. Naomi's brown hair stuck in strands across her face and her green eyes looked at me hotly. So, she's completely absorbed in the music! "I’ll have an orange soda", she shouted. The song ended and there was a deafening cheer. The next song soon started as I tried to push my way through the o...

Original story written by: Marit Worms I still couldn't believe that we are really here now. Together with Naomi and Jasmine, I stood in a busy crowd in the square in front of the concert hall, waiting to enter. The doors could open any minute now. Naomi and Jasmine were all giggling about which member of the  band they would like to see most. "Lynn, who do you hope to see?" Jasmine's brown eyes looked at me excitedly. "You know I'm only coming for you and Naomi", I replied bored. Naomi rolled her eyes. "Come on Lynn, even if you don't love them, there must be one that you think is hot?" She said cheerfully. I laughed. "The music isn't bad, but it’s not my style, I don't know them, I can't even remember their names, no matter how many times you’ve mentioned them", I replied again. "Geez." Jasmine and Naomi were my best friends, even though they were several years younger. We had met through work, they took th...

Original story written by Larrys_Girls ~P.E.~ Of course we had to play football, which I was so great at. Not. I was happy if I just got the stupid ball rolling when I tried to kick it. Then, if I for some reason managed to do that, I most likely tripped and fell over afterwards. Mrs. Martin blew her whistle. “Mr. Styles, and Mr. Payne, pick the teams.” I took a deep breath. Well, this is going to turn out well, I would probably be picked first. Pfft, please note the sarcasm. “Malik,” Harry smiled and hit Zayn playfully on the arm. “Niall,” Liam said. Liam was - just like Zayn - on the football team and one of Harry’s best mates. I must say that he was probably the best outfield player. He was the one who scored the most goals. Niall, on the other hand didn’t play football, but everyone in the class knew he was an amazing player anyway. Every time we played football Liam and the other players would always beg him to start on the school team, but he always declined for some reason. Nial...

  Original story written by Larrys_Girl After the English lesson, I went to my locker to get rid of my books. I knew very well that the next period was Math, and I couldn’t wait to see Harry’s beautiful face again. I looked at where his locker was, and saw him once again standing there with the same blond girl, only this time they were snogging their faces off each other. I gulped at sight, almost dropping the pen I was holding, and turned back to face my locker, squeezing my eyes shut. Don’t look that way okay? I more than happily listened to the little voices in my head and turned around, heading towards the direction of the classroom. On my way there I pressed my books tightly against my chest and tried to avoid everyone’s glances. Yes, I was openly gay, but there weren’t many people who knew about it, so I guess there must be another reason as to why they were looking at me. “And where do you think you’re going?” Zayn, a player on the football team and one of Harry’s friends as...

original story written by  Larrys_Girl  I slammed my locker shut, and turned my head slightly to the left. I rolled my eyes at the sight of Harry’s hands on either side of a blond girl’s head. His body was pressed against hers so she was practically glued to the locker, and a wide smile was playing on his lips. I’d been good at ignoring my feelings for Harry, but I couldn’t help but sigh every time a saw him with a girl. I turned around and walked to my English class. Would Harry ever have enough time to notice me?  Well, of course, he had all the girls at school. He could choose whomever he wanted, because everyone here loved him, including some of the guys. Not only that but he was also captain of the school’s football team. He was the best player among them, even though he was the goalkeeper. But even if he could have all the girls, he wasn’t with a different one every night… okay, maybe more than what most other guys were, but it was like he “dated” a girl for about a...

  they were walking away from the schoolyard. They were walking home with their bikes in their hands. "Why didn't you say anything?" "Because we didn't want you there", Auriana said.    "Because Auriana didn't want you there", Emma corrected. Jake rolled his eyes and walked further. "JAKE, WATCH OUT!" Jimmy shouted. There was a car right in front of Jake's face. Jake stood frozen in horror. Auriana and Nikki ran towards Jake. Everything seemed to go in slow motion, Nikki gave Auriana an extra push so she and Jake both would get out of the way before the car would hit them, Jake felt how someone pushed him aside and fell to the ground. He heard the squeaking of tires coming to a stop and a shout. not thinking to jump away herself, Nikki felt how the nose of the car touched her legs and waist. A flash of unbearable pain went through her body. Brooke, Renee, Skylar, Jimmy, Emma and Jeremy stood frozen on the other side of the road. T...