Uber Girl Monologue

I then knock loudly on Mr H's door so that he is aware of my prescence and await his reply, he called for me to 'come in'. On entering the room I

I nod to him and walk down the long walkway and toward the door and unsurprisingly it was locked. I check out the house and find and open window.

“I feel like I belong, to put it short. I feel like I belong here. Like I’ve belonged here for a long time,” Sean says.

“Thank you for having me. It’s a real pleasure to meet you folks. I’ve been following your progress here, it’s all very impressive,” Edward said.

“What's the honor to see Eric today?” Riker asked in his booming voice. Eric lifts up his right arm with the backpack in it.

We continue our ride barely making conversation. We get out to the curve that leads to the airport and he stops so I stop. "Why did we stop?" I ask confused.

“ Holden!” I yelled, seemingly too loud as some faces turned around to look at me. I hurried towards him, he looked so charming. We had only talked for a few minutes when he told me he got us tickets for the Lunts. I was so thrilled to see the show, I had planned to go for ages.

“Whatever you ask him, make sure it is a yes or no question.” Henry chuckled and Patrick entered the room catching the conversation.

Was it that easy to get in? I thought suspiciously The alarms started to go of and the person known as Eliza unzipped her costume and underneath was a man.

Again, the dark laughter echoed in her head. Shit, shit, shit. She was so damn stupid, so bloody arrogant. In spite of the sunglasses she wore to lessen the risk of overstimulation to her senses, the lenses were no safeguards against the weighted stares of the people on the bus, and Tung wasn’t here acting as a buffer.

Going to a concert is an experience incomparable to any other. Here it is, the moment, every concert goer has been waiting for, the artist coming onto the stage. Hearts begin to race as the music builds each fleeting second before the artist comes out. Smoke fills the dark stage illuminated by the band's tour video playing. Then, in the center of the stage, doors begin to open revealing four singing boys. Crying and screaming

Across the room Mrs. Everdeen gives Madge a knowing look, and Madge looks away from her in annoyance. That woman had no idea what she was going on about. Madge suddenly understands Katniss’s disdain for her Mother.

How about, instead, I invite Glenn over and the two of us will watch, then send you a written critique with recommendations for improvement, "Brett grinned as he tweaked Elena's nipple, his enjoyment of her reaction to that paling in comparison to the squeal she emitted when her panties landed on his neighbour's doorstep. He shrugged when she glanced back, "To apologise for all that noise you made last night."

     So the show starts, and I’m not sure what to expect. Paul comes out and introduces the band, ( very good English accent ) and then started out with “I want to hold your hand “. He mentioned that their songs

On a sunny morning, Jeanne comes to my house with a good new. She says: “My father giving up a party at the Ministry on the evening of Monday, January the 17th. Do you want to come with me? All the rich and famous people will come to there, and you will meet many wealthy people. And maybe you can find a handsome husband in the party. Ha!”