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I'm so so soo sorry,that's not me :'( I told my pass my 'friend' and...are u mad at me?*woof*

Hatchii™✔#Daddy
no babe! i was saying " bye forever" to the hacker! :( i'm not mad with you <33 i can't be it :) <3
see all my mex and all yours :) <3 i believe to you honey don't be sad <3 xxxx

niall is online? :D

Hatchii™✔#Daddy
Senti lurido hacker di merda ora O esci dal suo profilo O io cercherò di scoprire la nuova password di Hatchi :)
e no, non te ne frega niente di sapere se Niall è o non è in linea ;)

- Chapter 3- :3

martina
Sound the bell twice and then look calmly. I do not rush.
Appearance thirty seconds, if you are wondering how do you know,
I have a great ability to understand how much time passes.
I hear the key turn and the door open, from which the figure of the tick behind my blonde best friend Samira.
<< JAAAAAAAAAAAADE! BEST WISHES MY LOVE >> says my best friend buttandosimi upon him hugging me.
I've always loved her hugs, belong to those few hugs true that people give me.
<< But .. What happened to you?! you have all the cast mascara! WHY crying?! I said, looking confused >>
I smile bitterly.
<< Who is the only person who can make me feel bad even on the day of my birthday? >> Ask obvious
In fact, she understands the answer and hugs me again, but this time without saying anything.
Hugs so you do not need words, hugs them speak for themselves.
<< Thanks >> I say suddenly
At the beginning is a bit confusing, it is not easy to hear myself say a THANK YOU
There are more chances that a star falling every day, rather than me to say thanks to a week.
<< Come, come, now I'll take you >> Sami tells me winking
I smile and within.
We walk towards her room where we sit in his bed in our usual positions.
Both lay on her back and her head drooping on the left side of the bed.
<< Note this is for you >> says Sami out a package from under the bed.
<< Oh .. wow .. thanks! >>i say surprise.
<< open it! >> Encourages me my best friend.
and I begin to discard the packet of silver paper, open the box and inside I
a necklace with the words "Best Friends is a promise"
<< See, I got one too >> also says pulling out his
<< W ... wow! is .. is really fantastic! thank you! >> I say embracing
WoW! Two times in a day I say "thank you"!
I have to write it on the calendar when I get home is a one time event.
<< Please! But now .. new eighteen year old, what do you say we crazy? >> says my best friend.
His follies are the best things so convinced nod
<< Come on let's get up! How about if we go to the hairdresser and there we dye your hair? >> Tells me with a twinkle in the eye
Be dyed my hair has always been our dream then accept with pleasure.
 
When we go to the hairdresser we are totally and completely different.
My hair shone with a fiery red.
I always wanted to have red hair, are a striking contrast with my blue eyes.
Samira instead has dyed her hair blue, a blue that matches perfectly to his blue eyes.
We had just made a radical change.
You from blonde to blue
And I from brown to red.
He had made a splurge, but the madness best of the century!
We said goodbye as it was getting late and in less than two hours would be started my party of eighteen.
When I got home, Jennifer and I opened it, I almost did not riconosse.
In fact they are really unrecognizable with these fiery red hair.
But I give, convey my energy, my office.
- For today i'll don't post more chapter LOL xD -

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- Chapter 2- :D

martina
I wake up.
Finally the big day has arrived! I'm finally an adult!
I get up out of bed with joy, maybe with too much.
But no matter, today is a great day and I want to enjoy it to the fullest.
I get up and with less euphoria I headed to the bathroom coupled to my room.
Start looking in the mirror starting an X-ray of my mental body,
I'm really changed in recent years.
My blue eyes as a child took the shape of a woman's eyes, and now they are almost always surrounded by pencil and mascara.
The hair color chocolate brown, curly and rebellious before now are smooth and short.
The mouth has finally a definite shape.
I'm not skinny, I never have been, I have always loved as they are, normal.
Normal in all my 59 kg distributed in 1.75 m height.
I'm not neither too thin or too fat.
I like myself.
Yes, perhaps for the first time in a generation of girls who hate their bodies,
I like me so and I would not change anything about me.
If they are so not my fault, there is no reason to jump down into problems inutes watching their flaws.
For me it has always been much better look at their strengths and the good things that are in us.
Yes, they are poetic I know, that's why I would like to become a great writer.
I stand by my reflection and start slightly to wash my face,
and then do a make-up wire blue pencil and black mascara.
Then back in the room start to dress for such an important day
I decided to wear tight jeans, a white T-shirt with large black lettering
"Do not touch me, I'm famous"
was a shirt that I had been given by my best friend when he learned that I would
liked to become a famous writer.
Finally I wore heels 16 cm blacks.
I went down the stairs quietly, so no hurry, then I would definitely fall in those heels.
I arrived in the dining room greeting everyone home.
NO. Do not think that I brought the servants as slaves. They are my second family.
Greetings << princess! Carlos >> approaches me, embracing me, Carlos was the driver of my father and for me it was like an uncle
Thanks Carl >> << reply smiling
<< Come on, come with me in the kitchen that you want to greet the other says Carlos >> pushing me toward the kitchen
Jade << Greetings! Approaches me >> Charlotte, the maid of the downstairs of my house, for me Charlotte is my second sister
Charl << Thanks, Jennifer where is? I ask >> embracing her, Jennifer was the cook of the house, and for me it was like an aunt
Jade << Here I am Here I am! Pupazza my wishes! Jennifer says >> coming to crush me with hugs
<< Haha let me Jen! You make me choke! I say >> laughing and she loosens the embrace.
<< JADE-WHERE ARE YOU FINISHED?! >> Here is the hateful voice of my father call me back.
Here I am << dad! I say reluctantly catching >>
<< What is the story?! You're 18 and you still have not figured out to those who come to say good morning first to rank! >>
Responds hateful, hate ques'essere with this obnoxious behavior.
Simply hateful.
I greet him and go out, do not eat, do not eat breakfast.

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My fanfiction :D now i'll write to you all my new ff :) i hope you'll like it ;) sorry if i'll do errors but i'm italian :) xx

martina
- Chapter 1-
Hello everyone I introduce myself,
i'm Jade, Jade Anderson.
I am the daughter of a famous aristocrat of Miami, Joseph Anderson.
You would think that my life is facilitated by aristocratic.
But you are wrong.
My father has always created a lot of problems
at school, with friends, at the gym .. and more recently also in my private field.
It has always snuck in my relationships managing to escape all the boys to their heels.
I no longer feel with a guy for 2 years now, I've never had my first kiss.
I have a best friend ... and it's also the only friend I have.
Her name is Samira.
And it is the only girl that my father has never managed to escape,
she accepted my situation, he realized that it is not my fault if I have a father so
and unlike the others wanted to know really
and to him that I am really grateful.
If I have to talk a little bit about me and my character,
do not expect a person who is always smiling and polite with the world.
I'm quite the opposite.
Are sour, closed, and I do not open with anyone, except with my best friend.
I hate all those who tell me that something wrong when he is the first time that I can.
How can you afford to tell me I'm wrong if you know it's the first time I do it?!
Are negative, or at least, as are most of the times.
I am not shy and if I do not like something I say it now without thinking about the feelings of others.
Sorry, but when they ask you: Do you like it?
it is natural for me to answer honestly!
If you want someone to tell you: Oh that's wonderful! You look fantastic!
And that fills you with various coaxing you got the wrong person.
If someone insults me say even worse.
I hate people who makes me compliments, or at least, I hate the ones that fill me with compliments useless.
I hate fake people and mean, the one next to you just because it knows that one would gain something.
The perfect guy for me is:
Listen to me when I speak
It should not contradict
Should not dare to get up a finger, so I did judo and karate for 2 years to 3 and then smash the face.
It must not betray me or he and the other would end up in the hospital
Must look for him and try not to be. If you do not look for me you are already out of my list.
It should not disturb me.
Here, as you understand it, and I really hope that you did it because I did not explain more, I'm a girl out of the ordinary.

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To One Direction :D i love you in all this languages :D

martina
English - I love you
Afrikaans - Ek het jou lief
Albanian - Te dua
Arabic - Ana behibak (to male)
Armenian - Yes kez sirumen
Bambara - M'bi fe
Bangla - Aamee tuma ke bhalo aashi
Belarusian - Ya tabe kahayu
Bisaya - Nahigugma ako kanimo
Bulgarian - Obicham te
Cambodian - Soro lahn nhee ah
Cantonese Chinese - Ngo oiy ney a
Catalan - T'estimo
Cheyenne - Ne mohotatse
Chichewa - Ndimakukonda
Corsican - Ti tengu caru (to male)
Creol - Mi aime jou
Croatian - Volim te
Czech - Miluji te
Danish - Jeg Elsker Dig
Dutch - Ik hou van jou
Esperanto - Mi amas vin
Estonian - Ma armastan sind
Ethiopian - Afgreki'
Faroese - Eg elski teg
Farsi - Doset daram
Filipino - Mahal kita
Finnish - Mina rakastan sinua
French - Je t'aime, Je t'adore
Gaelic - Ta gra agam ort
Georgian - Mikvarhar
German - Ich liebe dich
Greek - S'agapo
Gujarati - Hoo thunay prem karoo choo
Hiligaynon - Palangga ko ikaw
Hawaiian - Aloha wau ia oi
Hebrew - Ani ohev et otha (to male)
Hiligaynon - Guina higugma ko ikaw
Hindi - Hum Tumhe Pyar Karte hae
Hmong - Kuv hlub koj
Hopi - Nu' umi unangwa'ta
Hungarian - Szeretlek
Icelandic - Eg elska tig
Ilonggo - Palangga ko ikaw
Indonesian - Saya cinta padamu
Inuit - Negligevapse
Irish - Taim i' ngra leat
Italian - Ti amo
Japanese - Aishiteru
Kannada - Naanu ninna preetisuttene
Kapampangan - Kaluguran daka
Kiswahili - Nakupenda
Konkani - Tu magel moga cho
Korean - Sarang Heyo
Latin - Te amo
Latvian - Es tevi miilu
Lebanese - Bahibak
Lithuanian - Tave myliu
Malay - Saya cintakan mu / Aku cinta padamu
Malayalam - Njan Ninne Premikunnu
Mandarin Chinese - Wo ai ni
Marathi - Me tula prem karto
Mohawk - Kanbhik
Moroccan - Kan Bgeek
Nahuatl - Ni mits neki
Navaho - Ayor anosh'ni
Norwegian - Jeg Elsker Deg
Pandacan - Syota na kita!!
Pangasinan - Inaru Taka
Papiamento - Mi ta stimabo
Persian - Doo-set daaram
Pig Latin - Iay ovlay ouyay
Polish - Kocham Ciebie
Portuguese - Eu te amo
Romanian - Te iubesc
Russian - Ya tebya liubliu
Scot Gaelic - Tha gra\dh agam ort
Serbian - Volim te
Setswana - Ke a go rata
Sign Language - ,\,,/ (represents position of fingers when signing'I Love You')
Sindhi - Maa tokhe pyar kendo ahyan
Sioux - Techihhila
Slovak - Lu`bim ta
Slovenian - Ljubim te
Spanish - Te quiero / Te amo
Swahili - Ninapenda wewe
Swedish - Jag alskar dig
Swiss-German - Ich lieb Di
Tagalog - Mahal kita
Taiwanese - Wa ga ei li
Tahitian - Ua Here Vau Ia Oe
Tamil - Nan unnai kathalikaraen
Telugu - Nenu ninnu premistunnanu
Thai - Chan rak khun (to male)
Thai - Phom rak khun (to female)
Turkish - Seni Seviyorum
Ukrainian - Ya tebe kahayu
Urdu - mai aap say pyaar karta hoo
Vietnamese - Em ye^u anh (to male)
Welsh - 'Rwy'n dy garu
Yiddish - Ikh hob dikh
Yoruba - Mo ni

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Let me cry... :'( è ingiusto tutto questo. tutto questo è INGIUSTO . :'( xx

martina
Ciao, siamo gli One Direction. Abbiamo donato i nostri capelli per beneficenza, ma la gente ci odia perchè non scriviamo i testi di tutte le nostre canzoni.
Abbiamo visitato le fans malate di tumore, ma ci augurano la morte perchè a loro non piace la nostra musica.
Abbiamo giocato anche a calcio per beneficenza, ma dovremmo morire perchè stiamo 'rovinando la storia della musica'.
Diciamo alle ragazze che sono bellissime, ma la gente ci odia perchè se tentiamo di far felice qualcuno siamo automaticamente 'froci'.
Portiamo il cibo alle nostre fans che si accampano davanti ai nostri hotel, ma dicono che lo facciamo solo per pubblicità o per soldi.
Andiamo a fare volontariato il giorno del nostro compleanno, ma ci buttano merda addosso perchè qualche giornalista in cerca dello scoop ci ha paragonati ai Beatles.
Ciao, siamo gli One Direction, non abbiamo mai insultato nessuno, non ci siamo mai paragonati ai grandi gruppi della storia, abbiamo sempre trattato tutti con riguardo, ma tutti preferirebbero che morissimo.
Perchè?
Questo ancora non lo sappiamo.

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