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November 16, 2012 8:12pm UTC

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lollipopx3
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November 14, 2012 6:53pm UTC

trouble
Chapter 12
Scarlet's Point of View
"Okay girls, remember to bring in any pastries for the bake sale tomorrow if you want new uniforms!" the head cheerleader, Lauren reminded us, as we all headed out of the cheerleading meet.
I stared down at the sterling silver watch that was latched around my left wrist, noticing that there was still a good ten minutes before lunch ended.
I made my way over to the cafeteria, wondering if Riley was going to be there.
As I stepped in the lunch room, my eyes scanned our usual lunch table, but I noticed that it was empty.
I frowned, wondering if Riley might've skipped out on lunch to go to the library.
Just as I was about to leave to check the library, my eyes caught onto the far back of the cafeteria.
My eyes stared over to Travis Kapone's, as he stared at the girl who had her back faced to me with an intent look.
As I stared closer, I noticed the familiar brown wavy hair.
Riley was sitting with Travis Kapone.
I suddenly felt anger boiling up inside of me, as I dug my nails into my palms.
Didn't I already warn Riley about Travis?
She was supposed to be my best friend and understand.
Rolling my eyes, as I turned my back on the lunch room, storming out.
My heels clicked its way down the hallways loudly, as I bit the insides of my cheeks.
I was going to make sure that Travis and Riley stay away from each other.
***
I walked up to the front steps of Travis' mansion house, the one that I've been to once before.
I felt my stomach churning as I pressed on the doorbell, waiting for an answer.
A moment later, the door swung open, revealing Travis.
I stared into those same green eyes that I was once in love with before.
"Scarlet." Travis hesitantly muttered, before closing the door behind him. "Why are you here?"
I crossed my arms, glaring at the so called bad boy. "You know why." I hissed. "I want you to stay away from Riley."
Travis stared at me with his eyebrows raised, before he let out a smirk.
"No can do, Scarlet." his eyes sparkled with amusement. "Sorry."
My blood rushed to my cheeks, as I felt myself fume with anger.
"You're only going to hurt her, like you hurt me." I whispered.
Travis snorted, before he rolled his eyes.
"If you've forgotten, Scarlet, you and I hooked up once." he harshly spat. "We're nothing more than that."
I felt my heart drop, but I wasn't going to let this jerk get the best of me.
"You don't mean that." my voice came of soft.
Before I knew it, my hands flew up to Travis' bare chest.
I blame him for never wearing a shirt under his hoodies.
I inched closer to him, pressing Travis' against his front door.
I closed my eyes, breathing in his minty yet smoky scent, remembering the night we shared.
"I know you still love me." I whispered, as I pressed my lips against his.
To my surprise, I felt myself being pushed backwards.
Travis stared at me with digust, as he wiped his lips with the back of his hand.
"What the hell is wrong with you?!" Travis shouted, making me flinch. "I don't even know who you are!"
Travis went back into his house, slamming the door behind.
And all I could feel is utter heartbreak and anger.

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lollipopx3
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November 12, 2012 9:36pm UTC

trouble
Chapter 11
"What do you hate most about people?" Travis asked, as we sat side by side at lunch the next school morning.
Normally, I would be sitting at my usual seat with Scarlet in the lunch room, but today, she had cheerleading practice with her squad.
I kind of got used to all of the staring from other students by now, so when everyone gasped at the fact that I was going to sit with Travis for lunch, I ignored them all.
"That's a sudden question." I joked, but Travis' face was entirely serious. I bit my lower lip, frowning. "What do I hate about people? Like, their characteristics or what?"
Travis nodded, reaching over my tray to steal one of my fries.
I bit back a laugh, as I swatted his hand away.
"Well, I do hate it when people take my things without asking." I teased.
Travis rolled his eyes, as grabbing a handful of my fries.
"Other than that?" he muffled with a mouthful of fries.
I pursed my lips in concentration, shrugging.
The question Travis hit me with was kind of sudden.
My mind went blank, as I let out a sigh, leaning back in my chair.
"I don't really know." I mumbled. "I guess I hate it when people are dishonest."
Travis frowned, as he leaned over the table with interest. "Example, please."
I licked my lips, throwing my head back in frustration.
As much as I hated it, I only said dishonesty because of how Scarlet has been acting lately.
"Well, take Scarlet for example." I started off. "I know she's hiding something from me, but she won't tell me. And she's been snapping at me lately for no reason."
Travis' eyes flickered for a split second, before they went dull and blank again.
I was frustrated at the fact that I could never read what Travis was thinking in his mind.
Most people could judge someone's emotions by the look on their face, but that was not the case when it came to Travis.
Travis was like a blank sheet of paper.
"What about you?" I switched the subject over to him. "What do you hate about people?"
Travis groaned, running a hand through his messy dark hair.
He shrugged, as the shoulder sleeve of his hoodie fell off, exposing the side of his skull tattoo.
"I hate selfish people." Travis finally said with a deep breath. "I hate people who only care about money and themselves."
I frowned, as I realized how much emotion Travis said it with.
I raised an eyebrow, licking my lips.
"Do you know someone whose selfish?" I asked.
Travis' eyes snapped up to me in panic, before he hesitantly shook his head.
"N-no." he stuttered.
I rolled my eyes, groaning. "You're being dishonest with me, Travis. Who is it?"
Travis sank back in his seat, slouching with defeat. "If I tell you, Riley, then you would think differently of me."
I gave him a bland stare, before rolling my eyes. "Don't think so low of me."
Travis narrowed his eyes, before sighing. "It's my parents."
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lollipopx3
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November 10, 2012 11:09pm UTC

trouble
Chapter 9
I rounded up Scarlet the next afternoon to go shopping, for the sake of old times.
The two of us had been distant ever since Travis came into the picture between us, but I was trying to my best save our friendship.
After all, I had no idea why Scarlet had it out for Travis.
Until she gives me a legitimate reason to not be around Travis, I wasn't going to listen to her demands.
"This dress would look good on you." I held a salmon pink sundress in front of Scarlet's chest. "It looks really good with your blonde hair."
Scarlet ignored me, as she cleared her throat. "Yeah, whatever." she muttered. "Tell me what's going on with you and Travis."
I shot her a look of irritation, as I decided to no respond to her.
Why was she ruining a perfectly good shopping day over this?
"I don't see anything I like here." I let out a sigh, tossing the dress back onto the rack. "Let's go to another store, yeah?"
Scarlet rolled her eyes, as she dropped the subject.
As we exited the store, I couldn't help but feel relieved at the fact that she wasn't constantly pestering me over Travis.
***
The shopping trip hadn't gone as well as I planned.
Scarlet pretty much shut me off for the entire rest of the day, only replying to me with mutters whenever I asked her a question.
At the end of the day, after dinner, when the sky became dark, I decided to ring up Travis, the only one who I wanted to talk to at the moment.
I told him to meet me at the park, at the bench that we always hung around at.
Since the sky had grown pitch dark by now, I threw on a university sweatshirt before I met Travis outside.
I was there before him, waiting an exact ten minutes, but I was glad that he eventually did show up.
"Sorry I'm late." Travis muttered, as he planked himself down on the seat besides me. "You kind of called at the last minute."
I stared up at Travis, frowning. "Really? What were you doing?"
Travis ran a hand through his hair, shrugging. "I was about to go out to a party, but it's no big deal, really."
I raised an eyebrow, as I felt a suddenly wash of guilt. "Oh." I muttered. "Sorry, you could go back now if you want. I mean, the night is still early for a-"
Travis chuckled, as he turned towards me with an amused expression.
"Relax, Riley." he reassured. "It was another dumb high school party with a bunch of idiots who can't handle their liquor, anyways. I was kind of glad you called me before I was dragged away by my friend."
I instantly felt a weight lifted off of my shoulders, as I smiled. "Alright, that's good, I guess."
Travis nodded, staring up at the sky. The stars had been out already, as they shined bright above us.
"So, why did you call me out here anyways?" Travis asked.
I rolled my eyes. "To talk. Unless you would rather go to that party where you can see a bunch of girls half naked?"
Travis smirked, before shaking his head. "I'd rather spend time with you, honestly."
And that was all it took for the two of us to spend the entire night together, just talking.

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lollipopx3
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November 5, 2012 6:59pm UTC

trouble
Chapter 4
"What is that?" I asked, pointing to Travis' shoulder.
He turned around, frowning. "What is what?"
"That." I rolled my eyes, poking my finger against his shoulder that barely exposed one of his tattoos. "What tattoo is that?"
Travis smirked, as he unzipped his black hoodie, taking it off to show me his entire left arm that was covered with ink.
My eyes widened when I saw that he completely bare under the sweatshirt, though.
I choked on my saliva, as I stared at Travis with disbelief. "Why aren't you wearing a shirt under your hoodie?" I snapped.
Travis gave me a smug smile, before shrugging. "I don't think there's a point in it."
I blinked, staring at his pale abdomen that had just enough abs.
My cheeks turned red once I caught myself staring, as I looked away.
I heard Travis chuckling under his breath, before he turned to his side, showing me his entire left arm.
"This," he pointed to the area that I questioned about, "is a skull."
I stared at it longer, noticing that it wasn't your regular animated skull tattoo.
In fact, it was much more graphic, and had much more detail that made it scary.
"What does it mean?" I muttered, mesmerized by the skull.
Travis laughed, before he sank back into the bench, staring off at the ground.
"It has a funny story to it." he smiled. "The thing is, the skull was my first tattoo. And I got it when I was drunk."
I raised an unimpressed eyebrow. "That's nice." I sarcastically mumbled.
Travis rolled his eyes. "Let me finish, Riley." he paused. "So when I was getting it, I was completely wasted. But, some of my buds that were with me were sober. So, they told the tattoo artist to give me something daring. When I woke up the next morning and saw my tattoo the first time, not drunk, I kind of liked it. I decided that it would mean no fear. Like a rebel, you know?"
I smiled, before nodding. "A rebel." I repeated. "It suits you perfectly."
Travis snorted, before taking a cigarette out of his jean pocket.
Before lighting it, he turned to me with a smirk. "Never use that word around me, ever again."
I frowned, as Travis lighted up his cigarette, sticking it in between his lips.
"Use what word?" I asked.
Travis inhaled the smoke, before letting it all out. "Perfect."
"Why not?" I asked, sitting up straighter.
Travis shrugged his bare shoulders, his hoodie still laying on his lap.
"Perfect is such a bad word." Travis muttered, flicking the ashes of his cigarette. "Perfect is... overrated."
I stared at Travis' face for a moment longer, finding no traces of playfulness whatsoever.
Sinking back into the bench, I thought about his words.
Perfect is overrated.
Well said, Travis Kapone.

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November 14, 2012 2:56pm UTC

I want a boyfriend.
No, I don't "need" a boyfriend. I want one, I want to know he'll keep me safe, even if its just from the monsters in my closet. I want him to cuddle with me and I want us both to be madly in love with eachother. I want my family and his family to love him and myself. I want to be able to go out and have good times together and also have nights when we just cuddle up next to eachother and watch netflix movies. I want him to know I love him so much and for him to actually love me, no games, no broken promies, and nothing bad. I just want love
♥

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January 2, 2011 12:45am UTC

I might have erased your texts
But I will never forget what you wrote .
I might have unfriended you ,
But I will never forget your pictures .
We might have stopped talking ,
But I will never forget your voice .
We might have ignored each other ,
But I will never forget your face .
We might have stopped hugging ,
But I will never forget how you smell .
Anything we did , I will never forget .

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bridgiexbabes
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October 12, 2011 9:22pm UTC

so, today during lunch, this girl found out
her boyfriend had been cheating on her...
she brought all his clothes
& things that he left at her house
& as soon as he sat down at his table,
she stood behind him & gave him one kiss.
she took his milk,
& he thought nothing of it.
then she poured it on his head
& threw all his stuff at him.
& THAT is how a real breakup is done.
everyone was clapping for her

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haii_its_elli
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January 17, 2011 4:38pm UTC

Strangers → Friends
↑ ↓
Ex's ← Lovers

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emileeashly
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September 2, 2010 4:11pm UTC

I hate when
you can't talk because you're about to cry

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Bethxox
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November 11, 2012 4:47pm UTC

You Stabbed Me In The Back
So sorry if i cant
"Just get over it"

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livingafairytale
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November 6, 2012 3:39pm UTC

I'm so tired of being depressed and miserable. Honestly when is it going to stop? I don't want to fake a smile anymore. I want to smile and feel okay with myself and love being the way I am. I want to smile because I'm happy and not have to fake it. Why do people judge? Why can't I wear my hair up in a pony tail and not give a sh/t about how my ears stick out. Why do I have to care so much about what people think of me? Why is life the way it is? Why can't it always be fun and exiting and an amazing adventure that one day we'll tell our kids and grandkids? Why. Why. Why. Why. I just want to know, why.

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livingafairytale
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November 6, 2012 4:10pm UTC

The moment you break down crying
You hold in everything until the moment you are finally alone in your room. You go to school, put up with everyone from school. You have to hold in your feelings and tears until you get home from school, your realtionship with someone is now going down hill, then you have to deal with the sh/t your parents are giving you. One problem became something so much more to handel, every litle thing in your life is going completely wrong and the moment you finally get time to be alone and catch a breather, you just sit there and break down thinking about every single thing thats gone wrong this past week.

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livingafairytale
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November 11, 2012 3:25pm UTC

I miss us
I miss everything about me and you. You were honestly the only boyfriend i've ever had that could make me as happy as you made me. I miss being in Science class with you, and you having conversations with me. I miss the way you smelt, I just miss everything about you and knowing that its gone hurts me more than anything in this world.

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Dreamitincolor
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November 11, 2012 4:01pm UTC

The first love is the sweetest
But the first cut is the deepest..

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