Positively Prudence

We all stood there, staring into a deep grave as Amber Boswell was put to rest. Cindie clutched onto Callie for dear life, while Sonali put a bouquet of perky white daises on the grave of a perky woman. I sniffed, I didn't know her but I had been crying a lot. Crying for Cindie and Sonali. "Goodbye, Mother." Sonali's voice cracked as a single tear slid down her cheek. Chrissa walked up behind her best friend and hugged her tight. Charity noticed my solemn state and nudged my shoulder. "You okay?" She asked. I shook my head. "Why not?" She asked again, her voice showing her concern. "I mean, that could have been my mom. I don't know, I guess it's kind of me regretting all those years I didn't spend with my mom." I sighed. "Have you called her lately?" She asked. "Yeah, we talk once a week now, but every time I hang up that phone, the reality sets in that I'm not with my mom anymore." I stated as we made ...

I walked, solemnly into Cindie’s room. We don’t talk a lot regularly, but she didn’t come to school today and I was worried. “Cyn?” I asked, using her nickname. ”Yeah?” She asked, turning around. I looked a little closer and her eyes were red and puffy and she was clutching onto a tissue like it was her last lifeline. “What’s wrong?” I asked, rushing to her side and sitting down next to her on her bed. “My Mom.” She whispered. “What about her?” I asked. “She’s….. Dead.” Cindie said, then began sobbing on my shoulder. My eyes widened, her mom? DEAD? I never met Cindie and Sonali’s mother, but I heard she was a sweet and caring woman. Oh my goodness, Poor Cindie. I immediately grabbed Cindie and hugged her. ”Cynthia, I am so sorry.” I sniffled, using her real name. “She was my mom, Prudence.” She sobbed into my shoulder. “H-how?” I asked, stuttering. Death is not one of my favorite things, and talking about it makes me scared and very depressed. “She had very severe pneumonia.” She screa...

"School. Meh." I muttered under my breath as I hurried down the hallways. If I was late to Art Class one more time Mrs. Freemont would have my head on a platter. I was almost there, when I heard footsteps walking behind me. I spun my head around almost automatically and saw Nathan, my boyfriend whom I haven't seen in what seems like twelve million years. "Nathan?" I asked, a smile dancing on my lips. "Prudence, we need to talk." Nathan's face was serious. "About what?" The smile fell flat. He said nothing, just grabbed my hand and pulled me into the Choir room where we would have Chorus 2 hours later. "I don't think you and I are right for each other." He said, quickly, like that would have it hurt less. My heart dropped and I opened my mouth to say something, but he halted me and continued. "You're an awesome girl, Prudence, and one lucky guy's going to meet you and win you over, but that guy isn't me....

GOSH, it's been a while hasn't it, my lovely friends? I AM SO SORRY! Do you know when school just gets SO crazy and hectic and it's the only thing you can focus on and that's because you HAVE to? That's my life. In.A.Nutshell. No news on when Annabelle is coming home, but we DID find out that her sister, Mikayla, is going to be joining Julie, Rebecca and Elizabeth's family! YAY! Gosh, all of these posts are so short. I'm sorry you guys, but hey, you have to do what you have to do, right? I HATE HOMEWORK!!!!!!! **Prudence..**

"PRUDENCE!" Charity whispered. I turned my head to her, we were sitting in the Living Room. I was watching TV while she was on her laptop. "What?" I whispered back, questioning why we were whispering in the first place. "Let's try to find out who Melanie wants to get next." Charity beamed. "YES!" I whisper-yelled. After a few clicks and searches, we had our girl. "Got her!" Charity beamed. I grabbed my glass of Dr. Pepper and took a sip of it while looking. Yeah, the drink wasn't in my mouth for so long. You guys, ANNABELLE FREAKING MARTIN WAS ON THE SCREEN! Remember, the girl who stole Sonny and Kenna away from me? OH. MY. GLEE. I was about to kill someone "WHY DID YOU SPIT IT OUT?" Charity asked, looking at me disgusted while she dried herself off with a napkin. "Because, that's, that's, that's........... her ." My eyes narrowed. "What do you have against her?" Charity asked. ARE YOU ...

HEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY EVERYONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE :D [okay, I'm done with overly-spazzy introductions] I'm BACK :] Thank you so much for all of the sweet 'get well soon's' and all of that jazz. ILOVEYOUALLWITHEVERYINCHOFMYHEART. And just so this isn't a TOTAL waste of a post....... I HAVE SOME BIG NEWS! Okay, well, don't tell anyone this but........ MELANIE'S GOING TO GET A NEW DOLL! SHE'S NOT DONE COLLECTING! She won't get this 'new doll' for a while, BUT STILL!!!!!!!! Okay, well I have to go eat dinner! Blogz ya laterz! Charity - fail. Prudence - WIN. **Prudence..**

Hi everyone, Sonali here. Assuming most of you have read Chrissa's post about this whole ordeal. You will know that Prudence is in a coma. If you don't, well there you have it. A Coma. She got hit by a car and had massive head trauma, which caused her to fall into a coma. Well, Charity and I got this idea. Since she has all of you guys, we figured, maybe that you guys would want to drop her get well soon comments.....? Like, so when she gets better, she can smile and realize that you guys didn't forget about her. I know Prudence, and I know that it would make her feel a heck of a lot better if you guys did that. :) Thanks in advance, Sonali

okay everyone. do you like posts when the blog owner writes about how much they HATE how like NO ONE is commenting on their posts? Odds are, you don't. Neither do I, but now I understand how they feel. COME ON GUYSSS! I know blogging is for fun, and all, but I take time out of my day to write a post. I know I don't make one every day, but that's because, not every day I live is blog-able. Sorry. I mean, I understand why you don't want to comment. No, actually I don't. Come on, there are THIRTY of you, 3-0. But, it seems like there are only 3. -Dear, this post is really whiny- but I just wanted to let you guys know that I'm really kind of sad, because every time Chrissa posts, it gets like 20000000 comments. Stupid Chrissa -.- Well, I hope you don't completely HATE me after this next line, but it's not because of the neglect I've been getting, but actually something really serious. I'm not going to post on here until February 20th. The reason? Wel...

"SECOND SEMESTER SCHEDULES ARE HERE!" My Science teacher, Mrs. Raeson, called to everyone in first hour. At AGPPA, they are starting a new thing, they change classes during the semester change. I waltzed up and picked up my schedule and looked it over. Here's what it said. FIRST HOUR - SCIENCE - MRS. RAESON SECOND HOUR - ENGLISH - MR. MILLFORD THIRD HOUR - ART - MS. ANDRIANS FOURTH HOUR - MATH - MRS. GREGORY FIFTH HOUR - HISTORY - MRS. HODGE SIXTH HOUR - SPANISH - MRS. WILAMZA "Awesome!" I smiled, then folded up the paper and put it in my back pocket. -THIRD HOUR- I walked into Spanish, all smiles. I hoped, more than anything, that I had at least ONE with Nathan. Our relationship is kind of on the rocks now, and I know that having classes together will revive it. "PEACH!" He smiled, greeting me at the door with a hug. "NATE!" I smiled back, hugging him. Then I went to my seat and sat down. "Give." I said, cutting to the chase. He no...

I walked up to the sparkly door and knocked on it. Yesterday was Becca's birthday, this is how it went. "Who is it?" Becca asked. "Prudence." I sighed, I'm pretty much the only one she hasn't messed with. She opened the door. "HI PRU!" She hugged me. I hugged back, but still. WHAT? DID SHE JUST....HUG ME? WITHOUT KICKING ME FIRST. "Beck, are you okay?" I asked. "Yeah!" She smiled. "Okay, and..... ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR!" I counted, smiling. Everyone stood outside their bedroom doors and started singing. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU! HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR BECCA! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUUUUUUU!" Everyone sang, smiling. We love birthdays, if you haven't noticed. "Oh my gosh! Thank you!" Becca smiled, hugging everyone of us individually. When she hugged Julia and Chrissa, however, there was a bit of tension. Julia and Becca have a really bad History together, they are constantly figh...

"Welcome back to Chorus, Prudence!" Mrs. Hodge smiled. I walked into the doors of the auditorium and was tempted to turn around, I thought everyone would act the same. I looked around, only Nathan, Ryan, Callie, Elizabeth, Chrissa, Matt, Jake, Charity, Keith, Molly and I were there. "What happened?" I asked. "Tyler, Peter, Jessica, and Casey quit." Charity sighed. "We don't need them though." Ryan re-assured. "They couldn't even sing" Callie muttered. Molly, Charity, Elizabeth, and Jake chuckled, everyone else smiled. "Am I still in Chorus, or did you all kick me out?" I asked, nervously. "YES, YOU'RE IN CHORUS!" Everyone exclaimed. "Good" I sighed, smiling. Everyone got into their normal seats, Callie, Chrissa, Matt, Jake, Elizabeth, Me, Nathan, Charity, Molly, Ryan, and Keith. "Well, everyone. We have our first EVER competition, so there are a few things we need to go over. Song choices, ...

-FIFTY POSTS? THANK YOU ALL! If it weren't for you, I would have stopped after 5- We all ran around to get into position. Tomorrow was the most important day of any of our doll-lives. Tomorrow is Melanie's birthday. In a way, it's our Thanksgiving. We show Melanie just how important she is to all of us. Trust me, she is VERY important to us. Especially me. While running around in a frenzy, I bumped into Marisol. "Oops! Sorry Mare." I apologized. "Prudence, I need to tell you something" Marisol sighed. "What?" I asked. "Well," She started, pulling me into a corner. "At school, on Friday, Charity kind of......" She trailed off. WHAT.DID.SHE.DO. :O "What?" I was growing impatient. "CharitythreatnedLiz" Marisol said quickly. "Can you say that again, in ENGLISH please." I muttered. "Your mejor amiga , Charity, threatened your ex- mejor amiga , Elizabeth" Marisol sighed. Even though she used...

I ran and pushed the huge black doors open. Chorus had always been my escape, but today, it was a lifeline. Today at AGPPA had been a living nightmare. I had Lizzie, Casey, Jake, Ryan, Julie, Julia, [JULIA, MY OWN SISTER!] Becca, [ that didn't shock me] Rebecca, Rebecca's boyfriend Jeff, Rebecca's friend Ally, Julie and Julia's friend James, and last but not least Felicity giving me the death stare. ALL. FREAKING. DAY. Every one's head's snapped to me. I was breathing heavily. "If it isn't the most aggravating girl at AGPPA" Jake muttered. Nathan shot him a death glare, then me a confused look. I sat down in the middle of Nathan and Charity in the corner of the room. As soon as my bottom touched the ground, Nathan attacked me with questions. "What's wrong?" "Why has everyone been giving me the death glare?" "WHAT HAPPENED?" "Why do you have tear streaks down you-" He shut up once he realized it. "D...

Today was my first day back from Christmas Break. I woke up dreading going to school because Elizabeth and I got into that huge fight in the last post...... and yeah. I started fake-coughing. "Prudence? Are you okay?" Marisol asked, sincerely. "I......don't.....think....so" I said in between coughs. She put the back of her hand on my forehead. "You don't have a fever! I can't have you stay home because it's the first day back! Don't you want to see your friends?" Marisol asked, concerned. "I don't have any." I gave up the coughing bit. I heard footsteps run down the hall. "Oh sure you do! What about Lizzie? You two are inseparable!" Marisol exclaimed. "Not anymore." I groaned, grabbing a bottle of water. "Oh, I'm sorry. What happened?" Marisol asked. "I think Felicity is taking her away from me! When I confronted her about it, she said that CHARITY, of ALL PEOPLE, was taking ME away f...

-continued from last one- "Woahhh." I said when I came too. I looked up into two pairs of stellar blue eyes. "Pru?" "Peach?" "Are you okay?" "You had us worried!" I sat up. "Callie? Nathan?" I asked. Nathan wrapped his arms around me and kissed my nose. "Yes?" He asked. "Are they gone?" I asked. "Yes, and don't worry. If anyone else comes after you, they'll have to go through me and your sisters." Nathan kissed my cheek. "Thank you" I thanked, softly. "And thank you, Callie" I turned to Callie. "No, thank you for staying here." Callie smiled. "Where?" I asked, confused. "Alive." Callie said. I could have died? "Wow, it must've been real bad." I sighed. They nodded. "The two jerks are in jail now, they won't be able to come after you" Callie re-assured with a smile. "Oh thank God!" I smiled. -Today- ...

I was walking to my hotel room. "How fun" I muttered to myself, thinking about how Julia stood up to Becca. Last night, my sister, Julia, sang a song to 'Forget' Becca. If you want to read it, check the sidebar for a blog called 'fly away' and look for the post entitled 'Forget You.' As I was rummaging through my purse I heard footsteps. I passed it off as other people going to their rooms. "GET HER!" One high voice whisper-yelled. I heard and turned to look at two tall figures in all black running at me. "AHHHHHHHHHHH!" I yelled and started running. We ran past Nathan's room, which I kicked while running. I was halfway down the hall when he opened the door. "NATHAN HELPPPPPPPPPPPP!" I yelled. One of the Pru-nappers running after me made a grab to get my arm. I pulled off one of my high heels and threw it at him. "OW!" He yelled then fell to the ground. I looked pleased with myself. I hit a criminal my mind ...