Lost...

[Skyle Anne Irene Darnelle]

Skyle still didn't really know her way around everywhere just yet, so she had went exploring to find herself in the middle of Bleak Street. She had know idea how to get home. 'Angela is going to kill me if I miss practice again...' She thought to herself. 'I wish someone would find me..., Well who now's maybe wishful thinking works.' She sighed, and continued walking finally sitting down in a dark alley to think.

 

[Shaylah Rouge]

Shaylah wasn't looking where she was going. Her hair blew wildly in the wind. She turned a corner and tripped over something. She turned around and saw a girl sat there with bleach blonde hair. "Sorry. I didn't see you there."

 

[Skyle Anne Irene Darnelle]

Skyle winced in pain."Ouch." She said allowed.

 

[Shaylah Rouge]

Shaylah got to her feet. "Why were you sitting down there??"

 

[Skyle Anne Irene Darnelle]

Skyle stood up. "I got lost and was trying to remember my way home." She smiled. "What are you doing out here."

 

[Shaylah Rouge]

"I'm here to meet my dad. We're going to a restraurant tonight for a treat." Shaylah saw the girl smie at her so she smile back. "What's your name??"

 

[Skyle Anne Irene Darnelle]

"Skyle Anne." She was happy when she smiled back. "And yours?"

 

[Shaylah Rouge]

"Shaylah. Shaylah Rouge. So you say you're lost. Where did you come from??"

 

[Skyle Anne Irene Darnelle]

"Marion Estates." She smiled "I live with my cousin Angela."

 

[Shaylah Rouge]

"Angela Marion??" Shaylah remembered meeting Angela and the two of them goig to Shaylah's house. "I know her. She came over to my house once."

 

[Skyle Anne Irene Darnelle]

"Yup, that's her." She smiled.

 

[Shaylah Rouge]

"You look nothing like her." Shaylah didn't have any cousins so she didn't know how alike they should look.

 

[Skyle Anne Irene Darnelle]

Skyle looked at her funny "Well I guess we dont, we are like exact opposites when it comes to looks." She smiled she had never looked at it that way before.

 

[Shaylah Rouge]

"I like Angela. She's cool." Shaylah didn't have may friends but the ones sh had she tried to keep close to her.

 

[Skyle Anne Irene Darnelle]

Skyle smiled "I'm glad she's making friends."

 

[Shaylah Rouge]

"Does she find it hard??" Angela had never come across as shy to Shaylah.

 

[Skyle Anne Irene Darnelle]

Skyle smiled "No she just is... differen't and has lots of enemy's back home..." She half frowned.

 

[Shaylah Rouge]

Shaylah was now confused. "I don't see why. She was perfectly kind to me. In fact we even had a mud fight." Shaylah giggled remembering the mud fight they'dhad by the stream. "And anyway, I'm different and I'm able to make friends. Well... here at least." In Scotland Shaylah was known as the hide away girl because she only went out the house to walk the dog.

 

[Skyle Anne Irene Darnelle]

"I like differn't, well most of us are here but back home..." She looked down, she didn't want to think about home.

 

[Shaylah Rouge]

"You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to. I don't people questionin me about my old home so I'm not gonna force you to talk about it." Shaylah could see how Skyle wasn't happy about it.

 

[Skyle Anne Irene Darnelle]

Skyle smiled "Thank's, me and Angela both just had a tuff past that's all." Angela didn't show it as much but the pain was still there they both felt it.

 

[Shaylah Rouge]

"I know how that feels." When Shaylah met people they always started asking he about her life in Scotland; a life which she hated.

 

[Skyle Anne Irene Darnelle]

Skyle didn't like to pry or ask to many questions when she first meet someone. "I'm glad we arn't the only one's." She smiled, she really was starting to enjoy this conversation.

 

[Shaylah Rouge]

"So have you been in New Zealand a while??" Shaylah was glad her and her dad had moved to new zealand. She was managing to make friends here which was something she found hard to do before.

 

[Skyle Anne Irene Darnelle]

"Yeah a few weeks actually and I'm still getting lost." She laughed, "What about you?" She asked.