So yeah... i'm 12...
and i LOVE writing stories including brooke... here's one...
--one daaii--
as i usually do, i rode a motorcycle with my sister...
but today... it was different...
"get on!" Michelle said "uhmm.. ok... *mumbled* stinkin pushy sister"
"don't push it" she said as she helped me up the motorcycle"mmmk." i told her...
"waaaiit! please!! help!!" a voice that stopped us said.. "please help me i need to go to San Beda College!!!" then, as we looked back, i was shocked to see BROOKE ELIZABETH WHITE "hey Michelle, Dude! its my idol!and shes asking for a ride i think i'm gonna--" --faints--
as i regained my consciousness I felt somebody hugging me from the back... It was Brooke, wearing glasses and formal clothes. "hi little kid, i'm brooke, a teacher in San Beda..." she said smiling at me. i tried to speak but couldn't.. "h-hi..."
hmm. its a work in progress but i'll keep yah guys posted. :>
and i LOVE writing stories including brooke... here's one...
--one daaii--
as i usually do, i rode a motorcycle with my sister...
but today... it was different...
"get on!" Michelle said "uhmm.. ok... *mumbled* stinkin pushy sister"
"don't push it" she said as she helped me up the motorcycle"mmmk." i told her...
"waaaiit! please!! help!!" a voice that stopped us said.. "please help me i need to go to San Beda College!!!" then, as we looked back, i was shocked to see BROOKE ELIZABETH WHITE "hey Michelle, Dude! its my idol!and shes asking for a ride i think i'm gonna--" --faints--
as i regained my consciousness I felt somebody hugging me from the back... It was Brooke, wearing glasses and formal clothes. "hi little kid, i'm brooke, a teacher in San Beda..." she said smiling at me. i tried to speak but couldn't.. "h-hi..."
hmm. its a work in progress but i'll keep yah guys posted. :>