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In days gone by, there once was a land where the moss and vines grew thick, and the trees hid the forest floor from the sunlight. This was a place where gray-billowed clouds covered the sky, sucking the shadows from the Earth and spewing them back as fog and rain.
It was the perfect place for monsters and all manner of scary creatures to hide.
Under the sheltering pines and towering mountains of this mysterious land, there lived an immortal prince, named Edward, who scarcely noticed the passage of time. He would have even ignored the rising and the setting of the sun, save the demand that he retreat from its full brilliance. Thus, the immortal prince lived in the twilight and nothing could break his gloom, not even the moon.
Now, the prince had a gift. He could read minds. Some would say it was a marvelous gift; but the immortal prince was tormented, sa pamamagitan ng the meandering and mundane musings of mere mortals, and he was vexed to be the only bachelor in a household of happily-married couples. Therefore, the prince deemed mind-reading a curse.
But it was not his only curse, for the prince's immortality was a poisonous seed that left him sleepless and thirsty for blood. Only through patient and persistent self-denial, did the immortal prince resist feasting on humans and confine himself to mga hayop of lesser sentience.
One day, the prince and his equally-immortal siblings ventured forth to a nearby village, as was their custom, to interact with the youth, who could play in the sun and run in the mountains and dine upon the fruits of the Earth. It was in this village, while the immortal prince hid in the shadows, that he spied a young girl in a bake shop, whose mind was mysteriously silent and whose blood gave off the most tantalizing aroma.
So desirable was the maiden, that a darkness captured the prince, and he thought to devour her; but instead, he fled his homeland in shame for having considered violating his father's teachings that prohibited the consumption of human blood. Yet, when the prince arrived in another kingdom, where he disappeared behind the snowdrifts, the haunted face of the young girl appeared to him, silently whispering that there were secrets the prince had still to find.
sa pamamagitan ng the beckoning light that shone from the girl's questioning eyes and illuminated the agony of his immortality, the prince journeyed home, where he sought his sister's advice.
"Sister Alice, what am I to do?" he asked. "I don't want to kill the girl."
"Bella," Sister Alice whispered. "Her name is Bella, and there are but two paths I see before you: either you will yield to the temptation of her blood or, someday, Bella will be one of us."
No one I know would ever bet against Alice, but Edward did; and he continued frequenting the village and pretended to ignore Bella.
"Silly Edward, now the future is most uncertain," Sister Alice complained.
It just so happened that Bella worked in the bakery and she made the most wonderful gingerbread men in the world. People from far and wide wanted Bella's confections, so Edward had a good excuse to see her.
"Hello," Edward said. "I'm Prince Edward. Can I buy your gingerbread men and will you converse with me about absolutely nothing of consequence?"
For her part, Bella developed a rather unhealthy obsession with the enigmatic prince and his family, and she began to piece together bits of gossip about them.
"Friends, what say you of Prince Edward and his family?"
"They are very beautiful, but they are really, really weird" sinabi the jealous and spiteful Jessica.
"I wish they would adopt me," sighed the gentle Angela.
"He looks like he wants to eat you," grumbled Mike, who wanted Bella's gingerbread men to himself.
Then, one snowy afternoon as Edward was making his way to the bakery, he observed Bella laboring on the path. She was quite unaware that a village idiot - one of many, it later turned out - was recklessly herding an old toro and two cows to market. Impatient, the boy whacked a stick across the backs of the pitiful beasties to hurry them along and they responded sa pamamagitan ng stampeding straight down the path toward Bella.
Edward reacted immediately, without a thought for his safety or that of his family; he swooped in and gathered Bella in his arms before the ungulate mga hayop could gore her with their bony horns or pound her into the ground beneath their hooves.
Bella was astounded. "How did you get over here so fast?" she asked, mentally adding 'fast' to the listahan of bizarre behavioral traits she had noticed about Edward and his family. When Edward refused to answer, Bella became angry and she added 'secretive' to her list, as well.
"I'm not going to tell anyone," she stammered. "I just want to know."
While Edward's refusal to answer drew Bella's ire, her anger was nothing compared to the fury Edward faced at home.
"Your carelessness will reveal our kind to the villagers," sinabi Sister Rosalie. "The girl was supposed to die."
"I could not stand sa pamamagitan ng and watch her die," the prince said.
"No, the girl must be destroyed," argued Sister Alice's world-weary husband, Jasper.
But Sister Alice spoke sternly to him, "I will be most put out, because one araw I will pag-ibig her, too"
"Love her?" Edward's family gasped, each processing the import of the revelation in his or her own way. "Love Bella?"
"That's what's been going on? You're in love?" snorted Brother Emmett, whose laughter would have had him rolling on the floor, if his wife, Sister Rosalie, hadn't kicked him in the shins.
"Well, it's about time," sighed Mother Esme, who had long worried that Edward would never find someone to love. "I know she will pag-ibig you back."
"Well, this changes things," sinabi Father Carlisle. "No one will hurt Bella."
The Prince was confused. He loved his father and his mother and all his siblings, even the persnickety Rosalie, but he was adamant that he did not pag-ibig Bella. But . . . he was certainly curious. Yes, he most curious, indeed; but he said, "I can resist all temptation. This will pass."
And time did pass, but the raging curiosity about Bella did not. In fact, it grew till one night the Prince could madala the curiosity no longer, and he estola secretly away to her house at the edge of the forest and climbed into her window.
"Oh," the Prince whispered to the sleeping girl. "Bella, you are the most amazing creature in all the world. I would trade anything to hear your mind, if only for a minute."
The Prince was sad, because he knew that his strong, pale hands had caused the demise of many and that he did not deserve Bella's secrets. Resolving to retreat into the night and flee far from the village, the Prince stepped close for one last look.
And Bella spoke.
"Edward," she mumbled. Then, through the weight of her slumber, she added, "I pag-ibig you; don't go."
"Ah," Edward said, as the warmth of those words filled his cold, dead heart; and he fell deeply and irrevocably in love.
Thus, night after night, Prince Edward returned to Bella's room to listen for the words from her dreams; and araw after day, he offered Bella his protection and sought her company, except of course, on those days when the sun rained down upon his path.
In the meantime, Jacob, the wretched town cur, observed the prince's unhealthy interest in Bella and whispered, "Be warned, fair Bella, stay away from the prince and his family. Why their very presence brings the wolfmen to life."
Bella only laughed, "They are just like other men; they only want my gingerbread."
"Your Prince is a 'cold one' and a drinker of blood; he will not be hungry for gingerbread men," Jacob said. "I have even heard that their psychic has already seen your death."
Deep in her heart, Bella knew that Jacob was right: Edward and his family were monsters.
The susunod time Edward came into the bakery, Bella declared, "I know you are a vampire, but I don't care; I am not the running and screaming type."
"Then, I will carry you deep into the forest."
"Aren't you afraid of the wolves?" Bella inquired.
"No, of course not. mga lobo are like children: they only care to play and sleep and eat. I want you to see who I really am." sinabi Edward. "Are you afraid?"
"No," she answered, as she packed her picnic basket. "I'm only afraid of losing you."
Silly Bella. Of course, she should have been afraid.
Deeper and deeper into the forest they went, until at last they came to an enchanted meadow; it was there that Edward revealed the mysteries and burdens of his cursed immortality.
"Edward, your skin is like diamonds; you are beautiful."
"These are not diamonds, Bella, these are the scales of a snake. A killer, Bella."
She looked into Edward's beautiful golden eyes and murmured, "You will not hurt me."
"I wanted to kill you; you're scent is like ambrosia to the fiend that lurks beneath my breast," Edward groaned.
"I trust you," Bella declared.
"How can you trust me, when I cannot trust myself?" Edward lamented, but inside he remembered Bella's sleep-talking and hoped that the fragile girl with the remarkable scent would bring an end to his loneliness.
"How can I help you?" Bella asked.
Edward paused; hearing not the sound of a solitary thought, he said, "Well, there is one thing. Just don't move." And with those words, Edward pressed his nagyelo lips to Bella's soft mouth ever so gently.
Edward was certain that two mga manliligaw had never before shared such a kiss; and that he could indeed resist the call of Bella's blood, and would never harm her intentionally.
Unfortunately, the fickle Bella was not impressed and decidedly less fascinated than before. Suddenly, she began to wonder what manner of temper Edward might display when she rejected him, so she began to unpack her wickedly aromatic gingerbread men.
"Tell me love, why have you brought all these gingerbread men?" Edward inquired.
"Silly Edward, I know you do not eat or drink anything, but the mga lobo will want something for dessert."
Upon hearing Bella's words and smelling ginger in the air, the mga lobo sprang from their slumber and ripped the prince to pieces. Never forget: sleeping Aso lie.
Disclaimer: The world of Twilight belongs to the wonderful Stephenie Meyer. I just want to play with her toys. Limited dialog and text from the Twilight saga appear within the following text. No copyright infringement is intended.
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In days gone by, there once was a land where the moss and vines grew thick, and the trees hid the forest floor from the sunlight. This was a place where gray-billowed clouds covered the sky, sucking the shadows from the Earth and spewing them back as fog and rain.
It was the perfect place for monsters and all manner of scary creatures to hide.
Under the sheltering pines and towering mountains of this mysterious land, there lived an immortal prince, named Edward, who scarcely noticed the passage of time. He would have even ignored the rising and the setting of the sun, save the demand that he retreat from its full brilliance. Thus, the immortal prince lived in the twilight and nothing could break his gloom, not even the moon.
Now, the prince had a gift. He could read minds. Some would say it was a marvelous gift; but the immortal prince was tormented, sa pamamagitan ng the meandering and mundane musings of mere mortals, and he was vexed to be the only bachelor in a household of happily-married couples. Therefore, the prince deemed mind-reading a curse.
But it was not his only curse, for the prince's immortality was a poisonous seed that left him sleepless and thirsty for blood. Only through patient and persistent self-denial, did the immortal prince resist feasting on humans and confine himself to mga hayop of lesser sentience.
One day, the prince and his equally-immortal siblings ventured forth to a nearby village, as was their custom, to interact with the youth, who could play in the sun and run in the mountains and dine upon the fruits of the Earth. It was in this village, while the immortal prince hid in the shadows, that he spied a young girl in a bake shop, whose mind was mysteriously silent and whose blood gave off the most tantalizing aroma.
So desirable was the maiden, that a darkness captured the prince, and he thought to devour her; but instead, he fled his homeland in shame for having considered violating his father's teachings that prohibited the consumption of human blood. Yet, when the prince arrived in another kingdom, where he disappeared behind the snowdrifts, the haunted face of the young girl appeared to him, silently whispering that there were secrets the prince had still to find.
sa pamamagitan ng the beckoning light that shone from the girl's questioning eyes and illuminated the agony of his immortality, the prince journeyed home, where he sought his sister's advice.
"Sister Alice, what am I to do?" he asked. "I don't want to kill the girl."
"Bella," Sister Alice whispered. "Her name is Bella, and there are but two paths I see before you: either you will yield to the temptation of her blood or, someday, Bella will be one of us."
No one I know would ever bet against Alice, but Edward did; and he continued frequenting the village and pretended to ignore Bella.
"Silly Edward, now the future is most uncertain," Sister Alice complained.
It just so happened that Bella worked in the bakery and she made the most wonderful gingerbread men in the world. People from far and wide wanted Bella's confections, so Edward had a good excuse to see her.
"Hello," Edward said. "I'm Prince Edward. Can I buy your gingerbread men and will you converse with me about absolutely nothing of consequence?"
For her part, Bella developed a rather unhealthy obsession with the enigmatic prince and his family, and she began to piece together bits of gossip about them.
"Friends, what say you of Prince Edward and his family?"
"They are very beautiful, but they are really, really weird" sinabi the jealous and spiteful Jessica.
"I wish they would adopt me," sighed the gentle Angela.
"He looks like he wants to eat you," grumbled Mike, who wanted Bella's gingerbread men to himself.
Then, one snowy afternoon as Edward was making his way to the bakery, he observed Bella laboring on the path. She was quite unaware that a village idiot - one of many, it later turned out - was recklessly herding an old toro and two cows to market. Impatient, the boy whacked a stick across the backs of the pitiful beasties to hurry them along and they responded sa pamamagitan ng stampeding straight down the path toward Bella.
Edward reacted immediately, without a thought for his safety or that of his family; he swooped in and gathered Bella in his arms before the ungulate mga hayop could gore her with their bony horns or pound her into the ground beneath their hooves.
Bella was astounded. "How did you get over here so fast?" she asked, mentally adding 'fast' to the listahan of bizarre behavioral traits she had noticed about Edward and his family. When Edward refused to answer, Bella became angry and she added 'secretive' to her list, as well.
"I'm not going to tell anyone," she stammered. "I just want to know."
While Edward's refusal to answer drew Bella's ire, her anger was nothing compared to the fury Edward faced at home.
"Your carelessness will reveal our kind to the villagers," sinabi Sister Rosalie. "The girl was supposed to die."
"I could not stand sa pamamagitan ng and watch her die," the prince said.
"No, the girl must be destroyed," argued Sister Alice's world-weary husband, Jasper.
But Sister Alice spoke sternly to him, "I will be most put out, because one araw I will pag-ibig her, too"
"Love her?" Edward's family gasped, each processing the import of the revelation in his or her own way. "Love Bella?"
"That's what's been going on? You're in love?" snorted Brother Emmett, whose laughter would have had him rolling on the floor, if his wife, Sister Rosalie, hadn't kicked him in the shins.
"Well, it's about time," sighed Mother Esme, who had long worried that Edward would never find someone to love. "I know she will pag-ibig you back."
"Well, this changes things," sinabi Father Carlisle. "No one will hurt Bella."
The Prince was confused. He loved his father and his mother and all his siblings, even the persnickety Rosalie, but he was adamant that he did not pag-ibig Bella. But . . . he was certainly curious. Yes, he most curious, indeed; but he said, "I can resist all temptation. This will pass."
And time did pass, but the raging curiosity about Bella did not. In fact, it grew till one night the Prince could madala the curiosity no longer, and he estola secretly away to her house at the edge of the forest and climbed into her window.
"Oh," the Prince whispered to the sleeping girl. "Bella, you are the most amazing creature in all the world. I would trade anything to hear your mind, if only for a minute."
The Prince was sad, because he knew that his strong, pale hands had caused the demise of many and that he did not deserve Bella's secrets. Resolving to retreat into the night and flee far from the village, the Prince stepped close for one last look.
And Bella spoke.
"Edward," she mumbled. Then, through the weight of her slumber, she added, "I pag-ibig you; don't go."
"Ah," Edward said, as the warmth of those words filled his cold, dead heart; and he fell deeply and irrevocably in love.
Thus, night after night, Prince Edward returned to Bella's room to listen for the words from her dreams; and araw after day, he offered Bella his protection and sought her company, except of course, on those days when the sun rained down upon his path.
In the meantime, Jacob, the wretched town cur, observed the prince's unhealthy interest in Bella and whispered, "Be warned, fair Bella, stay away from the prince and his family. Why their very presence brings the wolfmen to life."
Bella only laughed, "They are just like other men; they only want my gingerbread."
"Your Prince is a 'cold one' and a drinker of blood; he will not be hungry for gingerbread men," Jacob said. "I have even heard that their psychic has already seen your death."
Deep in her heart, Bella knew that Jacob was right: Edward and his family were monsters.
The susunod time Edward came into the bakery, Bella declared, "I know you are a vampire, but I don't care; I am not the running and screaming type."
"Then, I will carry you deep into the forest."
"Aren't you afraid of the wolves?" Bella inquired.
"No, of course not. mga lobo are like children: they only care to play and sleep and eat. I want you to see who I really am." sinabi Edward. "Are you afraid?"
"No," she answered, as she packed her picnic basket. "I'm only afraid of losing you."
Silly Bella. Of course, she should have been afraid.
Deeper and deeper into the forest they went, until at last they came to an enchanted meadow; it was there that Edward revealed the mysteries and burdens of his cursed immortality.
"Edward, your skin is like diamonds; you are beautiful."
"These are not diamonds, Bella, these are the scales of a snake. A killer, Bella."
She looked into Edward's beautiful golden eyes and murmured, "You will not hurt me."
"I wanted to kill you; you're scent is like ambrosia to the fiend that lurks beneath my breast," Edward groaned.
"I trust you," Bella declared.
"How can you trust me, when I cannot trust myself?" Edward lamented, but inside he remembered Bella's sleep-talking and hoped that the fragile girl with the remarkable scent would bring an end to his loneliness.
"How can I help you?" Bella asked.
Edward paused; hearing not the sound of a solitary thought, he said, "Well, there is one thing. Just don't move." And with those words, Edward pressed his nagyelo lips to Bella's soft mouth ever so gently.
Edward was certain that two mga manliligaw had never before shared such a kiss; and that he could indeed resist the call of Bella's blood, and would never harm her intentionally.
Unfortunately, the fickle Bella was not impressed and decidedly less fascinated than before. Suddenly, she began to wonder what manner of temper Edward might display when she rejected him, so she began to unpack her wickedly aromatic gingerbread men.
"Tell me love, why have you brought all these gingerbread men?" Edward inquired.
"Silly Edward, I know you do not eat or drink anything, but the mga lobo will want something for dessert."
Upon hearing Bella's words and smelling ginger in the air, the mga lobo sprang from their slumber and ripped the prince to pieces. Never forget: sleeping Aso lie.
Hey,
Sorry i haven't wrote in a while it's just that i think people dont like my stories and i dont want to write things for no reason.
I just think it's better this way and i might start again but dont count on it. i know you guys are gonna be mad but i dont think that i'm gonna write anymore cause i'm not any good:(
Sorry again!!
If you want you can give me ideas that you have and ill make a story for you but thats 'bout the only way that i'll be Pagsulat stories.
Sorry,
Bella_Cullen902
Sorry i haven't wrote in a while it's just that i think people dont like my stories and i dont want to write things for no reason.
I just think it's better this way and i might start again but dont count on it. i know you guys are gonna be mad but i dont think that i'm gonna write anymore cause i'm not any good:(
Sorry again!!
If you want you can give me ideas that you have and ill make a story for you but thats 'bout the only way that i'll be Pagsulat stories.
Sorry,
Bella_Cullen902
Last one for today. ^_^
Jasper's Pov
"What's wrong Alice?"
Alice looked as if she were faint or something.
"Nothing is of the matter, I mean...nothing is...well
nothing is wrong okay?"
I really can't trust her sometimes, so I went to Edward.
"Edward, what is Alice thinking?"
"Why would I want to help you?! You tortured me once already!"
"Please! Just tell me what she is thinking!"
"I don't think I should tell them or should I? If someone is controllong Esme, where is this person-"
"Someone is controlling ESME!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?" Edward shouted.
Then, everyone looked at Alice, Edward, and Esme's purple marking.
Jasper's Pov
"What's wrong Alice?"
Alice looked as if she were faint or something.
"Nothing is of the matter, I mean...nothing is...well
nothing is wrong okay?"
I really can't trust her sometimes, so I went to Edward.
"Edward, what is Alice thinking?"
"Why would I want to help you?! You tortured me once already!"
"Please! Just tell me what she is thinking!"
"I don't think I should tell them or should I? If someone is controllong Esme, where is this person-"
"Someone is controlling ESME!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?" Edward shouted.
Then, everyone looked at Alice, Edward, and Esme's purple marking.
I confuse Sunrise with
the Twilight
A Start Ends
an ending begins
She changed my life
my dead heartbeat
my nagyelo heart
She made them Hers
with her sweet flying heartbeat,
her honey gaze
she makes me pag-ibig Her face
and the moonlight does not compare Her
I want her Forever
not to ilipat on
to stay here, in the
Dead Moonlight
But I Can't
the sunrise came
and we have no choice back
P.S this time i tried as hard as i could!i work it from the morning!i hope you like it!it is a bit sad but it is the best i can do!
the Twilight
A Start Ends
an ending begins
She changed my life
my dead heartbeat
my nagyelo heart
She made them Hers
with her sweet flying heartbeat,
her honey gaze
she makes me pag-ibig Her face
and the moonlight does not compare Her
I want her Forever
not to ilipat on
to stay here, in the
Dead Moonlight
But I Can't
the sunrise came
and we have no choice back
P.S this time i tried as hard as i could!i work it from the morning!i hope you like it!it is a bit sad but it is the best i can do!
EDWARD'S gisantes COAT
''Everybody wants to know where his gisantes amerikana came from!'' exclaims the costumer. Unfortunately, it is a one-of-a-kind piece (er, sort of: three to four were made for filming purposes) which Chuck herself crafted after not being able to find the perfect one. ''We needed the right fit, [and] I couldn't find anything in the right shade of gray,'' she recalls. ''Catherine [Hardwicke, the director] is really big on back story for her characters and anything that can help that, even if it's in a texture or color of clothes.'' After considering ''probably 20 swatches,'' Chuck went with one from Mood Fabrics and based her final disensyo on a combination of other styles of gisantes coats. In the end, his turned out as ''a classic shape with a modern twist.''
''Everybody wants to know where his gisantes amerikana came from!'' exclaims the costumer. Unfortunately, it is a one-of-a-kind piece (er, sort of: three to four were made for filming purposes) which Chuck herself crafted after not being able to find the perfect one. ''We needed the right fit, [and] I couldn't find anything in the right shade of gray,'' she recalls. ''Catherine [Hardwicke, the director] is really big on back story for her characters and anything that can help that, even if it's in a texture or color of clothes.'' After considering ''probably 20 swatches,'' Chuck went with one from Mood Fabrics and based her final disensyo on a combination of other styles of gisantes coats. In the end, his turned out as ''a classic shape with a modern twist.''
You are my life sence
before you, my life was
a story without tense
yOU are the sweetest dream,
my nigh't's lullaby,
my only dream.
my only heartbeat
Bels,your sweet gaze
Cuts like a kutsilyo into the haze
I’d let you push me, make me frown
coz you are the most important thing
Your force of will now made unbound
YOUr tsokolate eyes,
can take me higher,
you are the rason for me
you are my light in the twilight
my light love
p.s : uy guys!i like very much Pagsulat but i don't be a good poet!don't be mean with me!i hope you like it!
before you, my life was
a story without tense
yOU are the sweetest dream,
my nigh't's lullaby,
my only dream.
my only heartbeat
Bels,your sweet gaze
Cuts like a kutsilyo into the haze
I’d let you push me, make me frown
coz you are the most important thing
Your force of will now made unbound
YOUr tsokolate eyes,
can take me higher,
you are the rason for me
you are my light in the twilight
my light love
p.s : uy guys!i like very much Pagsulat but i don't be a good poet!don't be mean with me!i hope you like it!
The Couples
Edward and Bella
Alice and Jasper
Emmett and Rosalie
Carlisle and Esme
Ashley and Kevin
Sonny and Joe
Selena and Nick
Lily and Mitchell
The first chapter will be posted soon.
PPPPPLLLLLEEEEEAAAAASSSSSEEEEE CCCCCCOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMEEEEENNNNNTTTTT AAAAANNNNNDDDDD RRRRRAAAAATTTTTEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
please I know the trailor is long but it is finished.It had a lot of complications that I wanted to explain so you understood what was happening .Please tell me if you think it is good.
Edward and Bella
Alice and Jasper
Emmett and Rosalie
Carlisle and Esme
Ashley and Kevin
Sonny and Joe
Selena and Nick
Lily and Mitchell
The first chapter will be posted soon.
PPPPPLLLLLEEEEEAAAAASSSSSEEEEE CCCCCCOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMEEEEENNNNNTTTTT AAAAANNNNNDDDDD RRRRRAAAAATTTTTEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
please I know the trailor is long but it is finished.It had a lot of complications that I wanted to explain so you understood what was happening .Please tell me if you think it is good.
These are the rest of the characters.
Lily Troscout a.k.a Lily Troscout
Jason Dolley,Jason Earle,and Mitchell Musso
Mitchell is with Lily.
David and Daniel Azel
Donna Azel is married to Chris Brown so she is Donna Brown.
Tiffany Thornton,Claire Thornton,and The Thornton Quints
Peter and Simon Azel
Ritchie and Marcia Thornton
The susunod one will be the family and friends.
I will make the susunod one really long.I wrote it in my book it is 3 pages but I am still not finished.
PLEASE COMMENT,RATE,AND GET PEOPLE TO READ AND DO THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Lily Troscout a.k.a Lily Troscout
Jason Dolley,Jason Earle,and Mitchell Musso
Mitchell is with Lily.
David and Daniel Azel
Donna Azel is married to Chris Brown so she is Donna Brown.
Tiffany Thornton,Claire Thornton,and The Thornton Quints
Peter and Simon Azel
Ritchie and Marcia Thornton
The susunod one will be the family and friends.
I will make the susunod one really long.I wrote it in my book it is 3 pages but I am still not finished.
PLEASE COMMENT,RATE,AND GET PEOPLE TO READ AND DO THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!