Braideigh Girl Monologue

Buttercup experiences a realization on page 171. She has just been captured by three men who plan to kill her. Than a fourth man comes to her rescue. As he runs away with her she gets suspicious, so she pushes him down the ravine. As he is lying there he takes off his mask revealing his true self. This is where Buttercup realizes her true love has come for her, so she jumps down the ravine to be with him. This shows us something about Buttercup’s character; she will go to the extreme for her true love. Buttercup no longer has to marry the prince, so she can follow her heart and marry Westley.

The morning was foggy and I could see the front of my school through my window. It was a nice sight to see. I walked into the kitchen to make myself a bowl of cereal and there she was with her head down on the table. I could tell that she arrived a couple of hours ago because the tears hadn’t dried from her cheeks yet. I got myself ready gave her a kiss on her forehead and headed off to school. I had walked into class eager to see what my teacher Mrs. Padron had in store for today. Every single day there was something new to learn and there’s something about that infinite nature of learning that really appealed to me as a child. I cherished those 7 hours I spent in class the most I could and I dreaded the mere thought of having to go home where I would have to face the

It was a swallowing net and I knew it was futile but I still floundered like Flounder out of the water

To say she is shocked to see a teenage girl blonde teenage Barbie lookalike where her 40 year old one night stand should be is an understatement what the fu.... I explain about everything the d.n.a trial the Dr McCormick everything in a high pitched voice of a teenage girl when I finally finished Vera still shocked says what your saying is impossible. No shit I say in a way that seems bitchy. We have to get you to this Dr McCormick. I text her no answer and I call and don't even get an answering machine start to panic I will come back as I start to panic I don't want to be a girl I don't know how to be a girl. I want to be me/John as Vera comes back with unisex sweats. No use putting it off any longer I think as I strip to my birthday suit.

Brittanie left for Sam Houston today, and I couldn't be more excited and proud of her, as she opens up a new chapter in her life. I wouldn't trade having lunch dates at La Madeline, struggling with chemistry, or having our 10 seconds of fame on the big screen at an Astros game for anything else. I'll see you soon,

“There, we can see your beautiful face again,” she says, depositing the washcloth into the murky water, and extracts the bandages and tape from the medical kit. “It's not bleeding, but knowing you, you'll figure a way to open it up again.” She grins.

I grew up dancing and tumbling at Judy Murtaugh dance studio. I was consistently surrounded by bethettes at a young age. Growing up, my passion for dance grew, and so did my dream of being a bethette. My dance teachers always encouraged me to tryout once I was old enough. My first year of bethettes has been the best time of my life, although it was also one of the hardest. During this past season, I lost my mother. Everything in my life seemed completely chaotic, except for bethettes. Bethettes was the one thing I still had that made me genuinely happy and helped me through this difficult time. The girls were so supportive and the squad leaders were so inspirational. All of the squad leaders called me and came to the funeral. They constantly

Have you ever loved someone but couldn’t tell them? Well, that’s how a farm boy, named Westley, felt when he would see his dream girl, Buttercup. Buttercup would see Westley on a normal day-to-day basis. All Westley would say when requested to do something was, “As you wish”. That’s not what he actually meant by that. He actually meant, “I love you”. When Buttercup finally told him, they started talking and planning marriage. The next day, Westley promised to return after a job he had been put to, then he left. Days went by, and Buttercup began to worry. She even told him before he left, “I would be devastated if something happens to you.” Buttercup soon gave up, and assumed that Westley, the love of her life, was dead. However, she wouldn’t be alone for long. After she swore that she would never love again, she got engaged to Prince Humperdinck. However, Westley was far from dead.

Kayla Bennett, a 16 year old junior at Pitman High School is definitely an amazing girl to be around. She has many interests outside of her academics, some of which include playing the ukulele, singing, “Only when I’m by myself.” She chuckled. “I have a great interest in theater also”, she lightly mentioned. She continued, painting with water colors and doing yoga about 6 days a week.

I didn’t want to be rude to Joey, I mean he’s been with me since I got to this miserable place you call a hospital. We’ve been through everything, chemotherapy, cutting my hair short, and surgeries. Joey is my nurse and we are really good friends, but sometimes I need time to be alone, so I would tell him to leave. But, in my excuse he’s with me twenty-four seven. In my free time which is every day I watch people leave the hospital happy and healthy, some that I even knew who had cancer. I feel lonely like I'm the only one that has lung cancer and I am but, my parents tell me that I'm never alone. I always wanted to be a normal girl. I was once, but that was eight years ago. I haven't been out of the hospital since. One day while I was watching people leave my mom and dad came into my room. They seemed excited about something but I didn’t really know what it was, it wasn't my birthday or theirs.

Grace tied a piece of twine into a bow around the daisies and balanced the bouquet carefully, so the flowers would hide the death date on the gravestone. She had purposely left the dash between the life and death dates visible. She wanted to see the tiny etching in which her aunt’s life was supposed to have taken place, not that any one person’s life could be fit into a dash. However, in the whole scheme of things, maybe their lives were just a bunch of dashes.

ill fucking kill you bitch if you don't stop talking shit behind my back you dirty tart. You be suck all sort of dick my boy and I gonna expose your bitch ass if you don't stop. maybe ill brake your fucking family's knees in. I'm not going to fuck around anymore you fucking dirty ass bitch, another thing you owe me money you hoe. bitch I got niggas that are willing to beat your ass.........

I saw those spoiled Socs running for their lives but I didn't care It felt like a high rush I felt as if i had all the power in the world. I could only think about johnny and those Socs didn't help how I felt in this very moment. As I got Ponyboy and left the park to get to the car I was still in that rush but i had to calm down and get over it all I could think about was johnny.I was speeding Ii couldn't lose any time and for a min i just realized that Pony had a horrible bruise and blood stains on him he was moaning as if he was dying but because of that i was able to speed through the road. Finally after the Fuzz left I dropped Pony I told him to be ready to start running. Pony answer fine I could tell that Ponyboy was worried to but I still told him to run into the hospital.

I want to find the one. The one that cups the sides of my face and pulls me into him under the dim streetlamp. I want drizzling rain on our shoulders as he presses his lips onto mine. I want to lie on that red and white checkered blanket under the darkness of the night and the brightness of the stars and of the moon and of our baby boy.

I hope every one has been enjoying their summer! Don’t worry, even though you are getting a letter from you’re teacher, its not time for school to start back yet. I just wanted to reach out to you and say Hi!