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  1. Dakota399 Dakota399
    posted a quote
    December 10, 2012 4:07pm UTC
    if i was a teacher ;
    I would quit,
    and move to a different city.

  2. Dakota399 Dakota399
    posted a quote
    December 10, 2012 9:02pm UTC
    Oh, Mr Feriend, how I hate when you "lose" my homework, and give me a "missing" assighnment, even tho my mom watched me do the work. And she still thinks it is missing.
    Cute, Mr Feriend, cute...

  3. Dakota399 Dakota399
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    December 10, 2012 9:46pm UTC
    ɪƒ ƴσυ'ʀє αʟσηє,
    Just Smile, and wave boys, smile and wave.

  4. bluegreeneyes28 bluegreeneyes28
    posted a quote
    November 28, 2012 12:48am UTC
    Living With My Ex
    chapter seventeen
    When I woke up, I had no idea where I was. Suddenly I saw something hooked into my arm. I went to rip it out.
    "Don't do that." A hand shot to mine. I looked over and saw Evan.
    "Where am I?" I asked him
    "Do you remember what happened?"
    "Can you answer my question first?"
    "No answer mine first." Thats when the Cardelli's and Brent walked in. Brent had a bandage on his head and arm in a sling.
    "Oh.my.god Brent what happened to you?" I heard Evan snort.
    "What?" I snapped at him.
    "It's just strange your so concerned about him. And you can't even see what's wrong with yourself."
    "What are you talking about?"
    "Gianni do you remember nything about today?" Mr. Cardelli asked.
    "No and why does everyone keep asking me that?"
    "Gi, look at your surrondings. Look at yourself." Evan practiclly yelled at me.
    I looked at the wall, then the bed sheets I was laying in. Then I noticed my shirt, which really wasn't a shirt it was a hospital gown.
    "Okay what the f-ck happened?"
    "We were in a car accident earlier today." Brent said finally speaking.
    "Are you okay?" I again asked which resulted in another snort from Evan.
    "Gi, I'm fine. How do you feel?"
    Thats when it hit me I was in some really bad pain, but to me it all flew out the window when I saw something wrong with Brent.
    "Um I could use some advil or vikoden right about now."
    "Gianni if you can get up, you need to see something. "
    I pushed myself the best I could and then Brent helped me into the hospital bathroom. When I saw my face I almost started to cry and I'm pretty sure I let out a scream so loud I popped Brent's ear drum. There was and insane amount of scrathces and gashes in my face. I knew from the looks they would heal but oh.my.god.
    "What the hell happened to my face?!"
    "Well, when the car hit us the window shattered into your face."
    A window shattered into my face. A car window shattered into my face.
    "I passed out though?"
    "Yeah, they aren't to sure why, hence why your hooked up to that crap. It really scared me Gianni and I'm really sorry."
    "The car hit us. It's not your fault."
    His face changed. "Well."
    "Brent."
    "I ran the stop sign because I wasn't paying attention. It was my fault. Its my fault your face looks that way. Its my fault your in the hospital."
    My head spun a little. If Brent had been paying attention we wouldn't be standing here in this room right now. My face wouldn't look like this.
    "Gianni look at me." he said.
    "I can't look at you right now."
    Then ironically enough, my vision blacked and I passed out agiain.
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  5. wafflebrains wafflebrains
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    November 27, 2012 10:17pm UTC
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  6. DontGetYourHopesUp DontGetYourHopesUp
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    November 27, 2012 6:26pm UTC
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  7. schmayboy schmayboy
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    November 26, 2012 10:05pm UTC
    You see, Jalex is like a unicorn. You can’t see it, But it’s real.
    ATL!


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  9. crazybananas crazybananas
    posted a quote
    November 25, 2012 3:53pm UTC
    The Boy Who Changed Me
    Chapter 27
    It's been a week, and it hasn't been getting better here.
    I'm still being taunted, and cutting has become a regular thing now after school.
    Chandler and I haven't spoken, and I don't want to anyways.
    The temptation for cigarettes has grown, and my therapy sessions hasn't been helping, as my anger has been growing and growing each time.
    "Lexi, you have to see this immediately." Megan said urgently while carrying her laptop.
    I looked onto her Facebook page, where there was a status written by Trisha.
    Lexi is just disgusting, ugh, she probably does other drugs too.
    It showed a picture of me smoking, from a couple of weeks ago, before I started treatment.
    How could she have gotten this picture?
    23 likes, 43 comments.
    Some of the comments were no wonder she has wrinkles, What did Chandler ever see in her?!, and I heard that she almost got mouth cancer.
    The last one made my heart race, how did that person know about that?!
    Suddenly, my mother walked in the room and said, "Dinner is ready!"
    We were too focused on the picture, so my mom walked in and saw what we were looking at.
    "I-Is that y-you Lexi?!" my mother said quietly.
    "This was like weeks ago Mom!" I shrieked.
    "Then why would this girl post it now and not weeks ago?!" my mother yelled sternly.
    I looked at her with widened eyes that were tearing up.
    "O-Obvously, the s-sessions at the center have not been w-working, and you are just t-too ignorant to see the consequences of smoking are terrible. I have no choice but to send you the the treatment facility near where your Aunt Carmen lives." she said with her voice cracking.
    I was shocked to hear her say those words.
    "That's all the way in Oregon, you want me to move there?!" I shrieked.
    She looked at me in disbelief. "Of course I don't! You're one of my daughters, and I love you."
    I crossed my arms. "Then why do you want me to leave?"
    "I didn't say I wanted you to leave!" she said with her eyes tearing up.
    She continued, "I'll give you 2 weeks to pack your things and say goodbye."
    I turned to Megan, who was just as shocked as I was.
    "Can you believe her?!" I snarled as I slammed the door.
    "Are you serious?" Megan said in a tone as if she was scolding me for doing something wrong.
    She continued, "She's doing this because she cares about you, and you're upset because you think she's sending you away to get rid of you! You need to stop being so stubborn to realize that this is for the best!" Megan said before storming off.
    Maybe they were right, maybe I do need to leave here once and for all.
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  11. forgetxmexnot forgetxmexnot
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    November 12, 2012 12:18am UTC
    ♥ ♥
    FLYING
    HIGH
    Chapter ten
    I don't know why but I felt slightly bad for telling Alex that we couldn't be friends. I shouldn't feel bad though, I mean, I did the right thing. He can't do all that stuff to me and then expect us to be friends. It just doesn't work like that.
    "Hey," I took a seat next to Ben.
    I was hoping to talk to him.
    "Hi."
    "I kinda wanted to talk to you," I began.
    "Go for it."
    "I like you Ben, I really do."
    "Then why are you still with Alex?" He replied frustratedly.
    "I understand why you would be frustrated, and why this doesn't make sense. I wish I wasn't with Alex, but..." I trailed off.
    "But what, Jess? You need to tell me."
    I bit my lip. I wanted to tell him. I wanted to tell someone, anyone. I was going crazy keeping all this a secret inside of me. So I told him. Well, most of the story anyway.
    "Wow, I can't believe it," he said after I finished.
    "I know."
    "But, what's this thing he's blackmailing you with?"
    I paused. "I'm sorry but I can't tell you. I can't tell anyone. It's something that happened a long time ago and I would hate for anyone to find out."
    "Jess, you don't have to tell me, but I want you to know that you can tell me anything if you ever need to."
    "I know," I said. "And I will, just not now."
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  12. sugarfreak sugarfreak
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    November 12, 2012 12:30am UTC
    .: I Met Him On Omegle :.
    Chapter 22
    Andreas P.O.V
    "Careful," I hissed at Jesse as he got into Ryan's car. He had just got out of the hospital.
    “Calm down, woman, I'm fine.” I rolled my eyes and got into the back of the car after shutting Jesses door for him. “I'm fine, you know.”
    “Just shut up,” I told him, teasingly. We arrived to Jesse and Ryans apartment, quickly and that was when I realised the time. It was 12 o'clock and my parents had called me numerous times.
    I was dead.
    “F/ck,” I cursed.
    “What's wrong?” Ryan asked.
    “I need to go home.”
    “I'll drive you,” Jesse said but Ryan was quick to follow.
    “Jesse, you can't drive, I'll drive her. You stay here and do... stuff.”
    Jesse was about to interrupt when I said, “He's right, go inside, I'll see you tomorrow.” I gave Jesse a kiss on the cheek and he didn't say anything else about it.
    “Whipped much?” Ryan said so quietly that Jesse couldn't hear. I couldn't help but smile at that. It was weird thinking that Jesse and I hadn't kissed, though, I had kissed his best friend. That kind of made me a sl/t.
    “Bye Andi,” Jesse said, a smile on his flawless face.
    “Bye cutiepie! Be careful, if you need anything, call me.” Jesse scowled and I laughed before walking to Ryan's car. I gave him directions to the hotel and we drove in comfortable silence.
    “He really likes you, y'know,” Ryan said, softly.
    “Do you think?”
    “I know.” When we got in front of the hotel, he smirked, “Good luck with the parents.”
    “If you haven't heard from me by tomorrow, I'm probably dead,” I replied. He chuckled. “Thanks for the ride.”
    “No problem, now go in before you make things worse!”
    “Bye!” I walked inside the hotel and made my way to my room. My parents were going to kill me. I got into the elevator and a man, probably my fathers age, started talking to me.
    “Say, what are you doing in an elevator this time at night,” he said in a thick American accent.
    “Nothing,” I shrugged.
    “You're a pretty little thing, aren't you?” The elevator dinged and I walked out as fast as I could, trying to get as far as I could away from that man. Once I got to my room, I opened the door and there was my mum walking up and down the room, my dad was nowhere in site.
    I was in so much trouble.
    My mum saw me and boomed, “Where have you been, young lady?!”
    Comment for a reminder! (:
    Teaser: When he called me beautiful, it made my heart flutter.
    Boring chapter :( I'm just really bored with writing about Jesse and Andi in America, so I can't wait until her holiday ends ;) Uhm... you guys don't understand how much I love you all, whenever I have a shiitty day, I go home and BAM I feel much better cause of all of you. If you haven't, go pick your favourite story on this quote: http://www.wittyprofiles.com/q/6413076 Thannkkss!

  13. CatsAreFab CatsAreFab
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    November 10, 2012 5:47pm UTC
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  14. rooftops* rooftops*
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    November 11, 2012 1:42pm UTC
    it 's all just fun and games,
    » till somone falls in love.
    Chapter Ten
    I woke up the next day in my bed, next to Josh, naked. I looked over at him and he looked to be in a deep sleep.
    I slipped out of bed and changed into teal skinny jeans and a white crop top that showed off my belly ring. I pulled my pin straight hair into a ponytail and walked downstairs.
    "Hey honey." my mom said from the kitchen. "Where's dad?" I asked with a raised eyebrow, "Business trip. Oh and I have to get going!" she grabbed her bag, yelled a goodbye and left.
    I mumbled goodbye and started digging through the cabnits looking for food. I found a bag of chips and a soda. "Do I get food?" I looked up at the doorway and saw Josh, shirtless. I bit my lip.
    "We're not dating, I don't have to make you food." I laughed. "Alright, alright. Well I'm gonna get going anyway. See ya." he walked over and kissed my lips. "Last night was fun." he winked and left.
    "Bye." I yelled as he left. I walked upstairs with my chips and grabbed my phone, walking back downstairs and into the den. I checked my 14 messages and decided to call Kirstie.
    "Hey where the hell have you been!?" she yelled, "Eh. I didn't feel like talking to anybody." I said simply. "Well I felt like talking to you. And you were nowhere to be found. What the hell is wrong with you!" she yelled. "I was upset. But I'm fine now. I realized I don't need him." I said while crunching a chip. "I never liked him anyway." she said quietly.
    We continued talking for half an hour before I finally got off the phone and threw the empty bag of chips away. I decided to go out and get lunch since I was still hungry, I had a huge appetite.
    I walked down the street to a little diner. "Hey Emily. You have Daniel with you?" the waitress I always had asked me. "Nah Rhenda. We broke up." I laughed as I took a seat. "My usual. Extra fries, I'm starving." I giggled. "You're always starving Em." she stated as she walked off to go get my food.
    A few minutes later she brought out my food, "Here honey. And I have some bad news." she whispered. I gave her a concerned look, "Daniels here. With a girl." she whispered. I looked around until I found the table he was at. I hadn't seen him enter but now I saw him clearly. He was about four tables away from me.
    "Do you want to take your stuff to go?" she asked sweetly, "Nah. I have an idea." I winked as I pulled out my phone and dialed the number.
    "Hey, mind doing me a favor?"
    Author Note
    Emily's having a little to much fun. But whatever.
    & my friend just told me that my crush and his girlfriend broke and that it's on facebook, but idk. i don't think they'd break up so soon. idek. i wanna cry.
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  16. lollipopx3 lollipopx3
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    November 11, 2012 9:43pm UTC
    trouble
    Chapter 10
    Travis' Point of View
    Everyone always labeled as the rebel who did drugs and smoked pot on my spare time.
    I never denied the rumors, but yet again, what everyone says isn't completely true.
    I guess everyone would find it shocking once they figure out that I'm not a drug addict, but I know for sure that they will be in for a surprise if they find out that my father is the founder and owner of Kapone Hotels, one of the largest chains of inns in the east coast.
    "Travis, you're going to get dirt on the carpets!" my mother hissed at me, as I stepped on her precious Italian rugs with my dirty boots.
    I rolled my eyes, as I glanced at her from the corner of my eyes. Ripping off my boots from my feet, I tossed them aside, leaving a nice streak of mud on the white carpet.
    My mother gasped, as I raised an eyebrow.
    "The shoes are off," I muttered sarcastically, "happy?"
    My mother held in her breath, as she crossed her arms.
    I noticed how she was wearing one of her stupid designer dresses, and had a fancy pearl necklace on.
    I wonder where she was going now.
    "And have you been smoking?" she leaned closer to me, sniffing the shoulder of my plain, black hoodie.
    "No." I lied.
    My mother glared up at me with a frown. "You sure smell like it!"
    "There, you have your answer." I spat. "Can I leave now?"
    My mother gave me one hard look, before she sighed in defeat.
    "Your father and I are leaving in a few minutes to a meeting in Toronto. We won't be back for a few days, so-"
    Whatever my mother said after that was a blur.
    All I could think was how pathetic it was that the two of them are leaving on yet another business trip for the stupid chain of hotels my father owned.
    You would think that if you lived in a house flooded with money, you'd be happy, but that was not the case.
    Because of the fact that I grew up and was raised by a maid and not my parents, I barely knew them.
    I almost never called my parents mom or dad, I called them by their first names, Paul and Colette.
    "I don't need to say bye to anyone, Colette." I snapped at my mother. "Tell Paul I said later."
    My mother stared at me with anger filled in her eyes, but I didn't care.
    She didn't raise me, so she couldn't tell me what to do.
    There was a reason why I came out messed up the way I was now.
    Never having anyone care about you can really screw you up in the long run.
    that was a little insight on Travis' life.
    what are your thoughts about it? leave a comment! :)

  17. Laylalinnchica Laylalinnchica
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    August 5, 2012 8:56pm UTC
    Guys if a girl says..
    I am cold, it is the perfect oppourtunity to cuddle.
    I am tired, hug her, until she falls asleep.
    I do not feel good, hug her through all the pain.
    I cried all of last night, Ask her what is wrong, and then when you find out, confront the person who did it.
    I am so ugly, you keep telling her she is beautiful and kiss her.
    I am so fat, you tell her she isn't and rub her tummy.
    I hate my eyes, you gaze into them and kiss her. and tell her they are beautiful.
    }I am scared, you put your arm around her and pull her close to you, whisper in her ear and say, it is okay.
    I hate my lips, you say you love them and kiss her for as long as you possibly can.
    But do not under any circumstances
    Say "me too"

  18. xstaybeautiful xstaybeautiful
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    July 28, 2012 9:18pm UTC
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  19. emma21 emma21
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    January 4, 2012 8:29pm UTC
    I 'm an endangered species. it's called
    teenage virgin

  20. ThatsSoMeee ThatsSoMeee
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    December 22, 2011 2:36pm UTC
    I have always
    Secretly wanted to pull
    The fire alarm at school :)
    © ThatsSoMeee :)

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