But I do have to admit… I had some pretty good writing skills for how old I was.

Anyway, I might think about starting a new blog..like I did with Clair’s story.

And if anyone else comes across this blog and would like to find out about my most recent stories.. the one I am working on right now is here.

http://chandlerlegacy.wordpress.com/

Check it out

http://runaw4y.wordpress.com/

And, I am going to be making videos with my game to go along with the story! So, those videos will be up soon to go along with the chapters, but the story will be explaining a lot more, because in the game, I can’t make certain effects that I write about in my story! So, I’ll try to make it as good as I can! Thanks!!

”Matt,” I heard a women’s voice, ”When are you coming up again? What should the baby’s name be?”

I didn’t know if I should say anything or not, so I just hung up, there was my proof. That’s where he had been that day in France. I walked into the kitchen where he was making something to eat.

“Matt, is there something you haven’t told me about?” I asked.

“….Nooo….?”

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah….why?”

“Well you have been on the phone a lot, and wanting to go to France since that day we were there. I was just on the phone with some lady who spoke like she was from France, she knew who you were and was asking something about a baby.”

“Oh….that’s just….a-”

“Matt I know who it is, that was all I needed to know. I can’t be with you anymore” was the last thing I said.

So, ever since that day, my life has been so much better. I got enough money from Matt when I left, to buy myself a nice, small house. That’s where I started my career, a singer. It’s all thanks to my neighbor, I was singing a song one day when I was walking outside to set out the garbage.

”You sing really well,” they had said, “I’m sure you could be a great singer, you should go to the Music Theatre and see if they have any job openings for you.”

“Thank you so much, I’ll go check.”

And I did. I got the job and I have been promoted very quick. People come to the Theatre to hear me sing, and to get my autograph. My neighbor/my best friend, Marsha, has been a big help. She’s who I thank everytime I go on stage.

I think this is going to be my job for a while now, my loser trait has not gotten me fired and nothing bad has happened.

I also have a little girl, Morgan, who’s dad is Matt.She is so cute and is growing up very fast, Morgan is a very fast learner too.

As for Derek, he’s married to Angela. Angela had set him up into being my friend, so she could hurt me inside. It didn’t work.Oh, and they’re both living in the boat….still.

I almost forgot to mention that I was invited to move back in with my parents and sisters. What do you think I said? 

                                                         The End

Authors Note:

I just want to thank everyone who has been reading this story, especially those who have been reading since the beginning, this August. You all helped me out even when I thought about ending it, you were an inspiration to keep me going.

I thought this would be a good place to end the story. There actually was a happy ending.

Creation of the story:

When I started, I had it all planned out, well I didn’t have all the posts. I remember creating the family, it was just going to be some family to play with in the game, but it turned into something more, and I’m glad. I remember when I started, it was funny because since they all have the evil trait, when I moved them in, they all started laughing and pointing at each other. (Except Clair, of course :P) I found the boat on the sims3.com. It’s gone now, I can’t really say who made it because I can’t find it anymore. Yes, I made all of the outfit designs in the video on youtube. Those who haven’t seen it, it was just the introduction on Clair Silverson. If you want to watch it just go to youtube.com and type in my name on there, simsfreeek. I am going to be making more stories. You’ll just have to keep checking back here for the next one.  

  I am glad that I found Roburky’s story, Alice and Kev. I was addicted to it. I was typing in something for the sims3 and in the results came Alice and Kev, a homeless story in Sims3. I clicked it, started reading, and became addicted. I decided I wanted to write my own sims story on wordpress. That is how this story was created.

How the story was going to go:

I was going to have Derek be Clair’s husband at the end, but then with Angela, and Matt, that added a lot more. Without Meezletoe, the story may have ended a few posts ago. Actually in the birthday post, Derek was going to ask Clair to marry him. But here comes Matt, and I am glad he came in. I think he is much better, anyways. Sorry, Meezletoe that it went this way. I thought this would add more excitement, I’m glad Clair had a happy ending.  Thanks to everyone!

When we walked out of the Theatre, Matt asked me to marry him. I was so excited, I’ve never been this excited in all my life.

But this was only the beginning.

When the wedding was near, Matt decided to have it somewhere special, Champs Les Sims, France. I had never been to France. It sounded fun! So, we packed our bags and traveled to France the next day. When we got there, I was amazed. It was beautiful, everytime I saw someone, they were either riding a bike or a scooter.

 It would be fun to have one of those scooters. Maybe I will someday, maybe I’ll move to France. We got to borrow one, I haven’t gotten to use it yet but Matt did. He was gone for a while today, I wonder where he went. Maybe to explore? I didn’t explore that much while we were there. A day before we were getting ready to leave, Matt wanted to have the wedding. As he was putting the ring on my finger, I got a bad feeling.

I woke up, and wasn’t hungry. Not really a shock, from all of the cake and well-some pizza I had. I didn’t have THAT much cake, just two pieces and some pizza.

All day, I was tired. I didn’t do much, really. Derek did come invite me over for dinner, then I came right back here.

I layed down on my side, and put my hands under my head. Today really went by fast! Why does time have to be going by so fast? Tomorrow was ALREADY my birthday! Today didn’t even seem like a day! I closed my eyes and fell asleep, dreaming about tomorrow.

Just like any other day, I woke up. This time Derek was there.

”Happy Birthday, sleepy head! It’s already 10:00 a.m!”

”Woah! Already? And, thanks!”

”Want anything for your birthday?”

”No! I didn’t get you anything, it wouldn’t be fair.” I was right for once, it wouldn’t be fair.

”Yeah, it would. Oh, well…. Want to go to the park?”

”Sure!”

We ran all the way down to the park, and the first thing we went to was the swings. We stayed there for a few hours and just talked. While I was swinging, I noticed someone who looked new to the town.

”Hold on a second” I told Derek, and ran over to the person.

”Hi, my name is Clair” I told him.

”Hi Clair, my name is Matt. Nice to meet you!” he shook my hand, smiling.

”It’s always good to meet someone new! So, Matt, do you want me to show you around? Anywhere you need to get to?”

”Well, I think I made it to my location, it is my birthday, so I think I am going to have it here….thanks, though, maybe you could show me around some other time?”

”Happy Birthday! What a coincidence, my birthday is today too!”

”Wow! Thanks, and Happy Birthday!”

”Thanks!”

We continued talking for a long time. We just became friends, were making funny faces, and got each others numbers, when Derek interuppted.

”Well, it’s already 3. Let’s go.”

”Oh, well bye Matt, it was nice meeting you!” I said.

”Nice meeting you too, Clair, bye!”

This time, we took a taxi, and we didn’t end up where we came from.

‘Where are we going?”

”You’ll see.” he answered.

I waited for a while, then realized that he was taking me to a restaurant.

”Oh no” I mumbled.

I seen him smile out of the corner of my eye.

We got out and walked up to the restaurant.

”What do you want?”

”Nothing”

”Clair-get something!”

”No”

”Don’t be so stubborn–now get something!”

”Fine, a hamburger?”

”That’s all?”

”Yeah..”

”Fine”

He went up and ordered and I looked around at the  restaurant. I really don’t get why people like it so much. It’s just like any other restaurant. He came back with the food and we ate. I felt bad, he takes me out to eat, and I didn’t do anything for him, I didn’t even give him anything! I guess I would just have my birthday at the park. I’ve been there a lot and it is actually a good place, it’s better than-the place where I slept.

”Derek, I think I am going to have my birthday at the park…” I said.

”The park? Alright.”

We went over to the park and I waited until it was time.

Of course Derek was the only one that was there. Besides, Matt, who was over on the other side of the park. It was time. I felt a little bit of change, but not much. I was now a young adult. I actually felt like a teen still. Like, I was still 17. But, I wasn’t.

I was excited when the time was near for me to become a young adult. But, when it was happening, I was actually terrified. I was terrified because now that I was a young adult, I would need to have a job, and a house… Because of my difficulties in school, I didn’t get to pick my own trait. So, the trait I got was never nude. I don’t like the clothes, but I will have to deal with them.

”Well-”

”Clair! How is it being 18?” asked Matt, who must have just gotten over here.

”It’s fine..” I replied, ”How is it for you?”

”It’s like I’m still 17…”

”Yeah, that’s how it is for me too”

”Well, how about we go somewhere? To celebrate? As friends?” Matt asked.

”Oh, sure!! Hey, Derek, thanks for..everything! I’ll talk to you later!” I told him.

”Oh. Um, sure…see you..” he looked as if he wanted to tell me something, but didn’t get the chance to. Matt was already running ahead of me, rushing me.

”So, where do you want to go?” he asked, ”The Theatre?”

”Sure!”

So, we ran over across the street to the Theatre. When we walked out after the show, I saw Derek. He was still at the park, but two things were wrong. First I saw him swipe something. Then, I saw him with someone. And, it looked a lot like Angela. Matt, then did something that I wasn’t expecting…

Matt is a sim that is created by Meezletoe. I just thought I would make a post to show who created Matt, and introduce him. He will be in the next post which will be up at 8:00 p.m. It’s a long post!

Matt is living (as of right now) with his mother, Christina Moore.

Here she is:

I had to make Christina, because it won’t let you move teenagers in by themselves, so anyways, this is just introducing them.

Before I know, time has been passing so fast, it is Derek’s birthday. He leaned in, thought for a moment about his wish, then blew out his candles. There weren’t many people there actually, just me and his dad, Gabe. He was 18, a young adult. And my birthday was the day after tomorrow. Wow, what was I going to do? Where would I have my party? There was no way I could have a party at–the place where I slept. I don’t even have a job. I need one. After my birthday, I am definetly going to get one, so I can begin to some how maybe save up money to buy a house. Derek’s had a job! Am I the only one who gets fired at everything? Maybe, hopefully, when I get a new job, I won’t get fired!

I began to get tired.

”Well I better go-I’m really tired. Happy Birthday!” I said.

”Oh ok, thanks!”

I turned around and ran back-to the place I slept. I went to the park bench, layed down, and this time, had no trouble getting to sleep.

I ran over to Derek’s early. He answered the door, right away.

”You make up your mind?” he asked.

I took a deep breath, ”Yes.”

He waited.

”Derek, it was-it took me a while to decide. And-well-last night, at the park, I finally made up my decision.” I paused, took another deep breath, then continued. ”And….my final decision is–yes!”

”Really?!”

”Yep.”

”Wow!”

”I just decided last night at the park.”

”I just thought you were going to say no. I don’t know why, I just had a feeling.”

”You were wrong.” I replied.

I woke up in the morning, early. I wanted something to eat, I was starving. I grabbed the rest of the money I had left in my pocket and ran down to the Diner.

On my way to the diner, I saw a protest at the city hall. It looked like fun, so I decided to join in, even though I had no idea what it was for. I saw my mother there. I see her everywhere I go, and I don’t go out that much! When I got done protesting, I ran to the Diner, which wasn’t far away. It was time for me to have a good breakfast for once. I waited for the waiter to come and take my order, I told him I wanted pancakes, and 10-15 minutes later they were ready. I walked out, stuffed. This should hold me over for awhile. I went to the park, went right to the swings, sat, and thought. I needed to hurry up and decide.

I didn’t realize the day going by so fast. I didn’t realize I had been at the park this long! The sun was already setting, luckily I was still full from my huge breakfast, kind of a shock though, maybe I was sick. I sat on the swing for a little while longer.

I began talking to myself, in my thoughts.

Would this ruin our friendship?

Probably. And probably not.

Come on Clair! You have to answer!! One answer! Hurry up and make up your mind! You only have until tomorrow!!

”I know. I know. Geez!” I replied to my thoughts out loud on accident, luckily nobody was around.

Will it ruin the friendship?

Sigh. I don’t know.

Well you better hurry up and know!! Come on you can do this Clair! Alright I think I got this!

I was so glad, my thoughts seemed like a second person, it was strange, but awesome at the same time!

Okay. Derek is a good friend, and he likes you, more then a friend. Do you like him back or just as a friend?

”UGH! This is so hard!” I mumbled. Then it hit me. I made up my mind.

”Well?”

”Give me time to think about it. I’ll think about it for awhile and let you know Sunday” I finally answered.

Today was Friday, so I had two days.

”It was stupid to ask” I heard him mumble as he turned and walked away.

Next week was going to be my birthday, next Sunday. His was going to be on Friday, next week, two days older then me. We were both going to be 18. It’s crazy how this all went by so fast. It had already been 3-4 years since I had been kicked out and 3 in a half years since I’d met Derek. I went back to my–place where I slept. It wasn’t my home, I didn’t have one. And how it looks now, I never will. I sat down on my park bench and thought about everything that had happened. Then I thought about our friendship and remembered him with Angela. Then I remembered Dylan. What if Derek did the same thing? Except not with ‘Sarah’ what if instead of Sarah, Angela? No, he wouldn’t do that! Or would he?