If I had all the words, would I then know what to say? And if I did, would I still know how to say it? If had the courage to take a chance, would I take it? And if I did decide to take the chance, does that mean I'd even know how? Life is full of questions seeking answers. The world is full of songs seeking dancers, Like if you don't know where you're going, will you still know where you've been? If you've made a promise, can you really never break it? And if you can, does that mean that you will? If people hate it so much, why do they still fake it? Maybe we'll never know. Life is full of questions seeking answers. The world is full of songs seeking dancers, Like if you don't know where you're going, will you still know where you've been? I can't give you the answers to these questions that I'm asking. But I do know one thing. You were put on this Earth for a reason. And nothing's gonna change that. Not even you can fake that. So I'll ask again, Life is full of questions seeking answers. The world is full of songs seeking dancers, Like if you don't know where you're going, will you still know where you've been? If you don't know where you're going, will you still know where you've been? song written by me
Am I the only one who thinks that Santa and the other reindeer on Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer are selfish little immature f/cks? Rudolph's dad tries to change him and make him wear a fake nose because he doesn't want to be "talked about." Santa doesn't accept him or led him pull his sleigh until it benefits his a/s. The other reindeer turn on him as soon as they notice he's different like the d/cks they are. F/ck you reindeer and Santa. Just f/ck you.
Take Me Home Chapter 6 We ate dinner and were currently watching a movie, That's My Boy. "We should get to bed." Harry said, once the movie ended. "Yeah.." I yawned. "Where am I sleeping?" "With me." Harry said and Liam shot him a look. "What? We aren't going to do anything!" "Mhm-hm. Sure you aren't." said Liam. I groaned. "Oh my God Liam!" " You can't just ask people why they are white!" Louis piped in. I shot him a glare. "Not the time." "What time is it?" asked Zayn. "ADVENTURE TIME!" yelled Niall and Louis, in unison. "Guys, what the f/ck?" I asked, looking at the trio. "Oh, you see Sam, that's what we do in awkward situations." said Zayn. "Um, ok?" "My girlfriend and I won't do anything Daddy Direction. Promise." said Harry to Liam. Liam scanned us both, his eyes narrow. "Fine." "Thank God, I'm so tired!" I shouted in relief... wait did Harry just call me his girlfriend? He put his hand on the small of my back and led me to his room. "You can wear a pair of my boxers and a t-shirt to sleep in." He said, going through his drawers. I just stared at him. He finally found some clothes and tossed them at me. I caught them, still staring at him. "What?" He asked me. " You- you called me your girlfriend." I said, obviously blushing. He blushed too. "Did I?" He asked, ruffling his hair with his hands awkwardly. This caused me to smile a little. He gave a sigh of relief and I gave him a questioning look. "I'm just glad you didn't punch me for telling the guys you were my girlfriend." "Why would I punch you?" I asked him. "Why wouldn't you punch me?" He countered. "Because I like you." was my answer. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid Sam! "I like you too. A lot." Harry said, stepping up to me and putting his arms on my waist. I put mine around his neck. "Then I guess..." I started. "You should be my girlfriend." He finished. "Yeah." "Yeah." He smiled at me and leaned down to kiss me, but unfortunately, the door was open and we were right in front of it and it led right into the living room after a short hallway. "Break it up you two!" shouted Liam. "Yeah guys, we don't need any little Hazza's running around!" said Zayn. I blushed, but Harry said, "Excuse you Quiff, but Sammie and I would make adorable children!" which made me blush even more and he just looked and me and chuckle and say, "Oh Sammie, I'm lucky I found you." I suck at notifying. :L so you can just check back everyday or follow me so it can show up when you log on everyday or whatever. sorry. sorry this chapter is short. X Factor is down to the top 8. Toby is A and kissing Mona. Secret Life of the American Teenager is ending in March. And The Twilight Saga and Harry Potter are over for good, as of now. I have no reason to live anymore <(-___- <)
me: puts phone on shuffle phone: song i don't want to listen to phone: old song phone: why the hell did i download that song phone: boring song phone: sad song phone: another song i don't want to listen to me: oh my lord, i guess i have to do everything! me: chooses song i actually wanted to listen to all along
Take Me Home Chapter 4 || Part 2 I glared at him, but I wasn't mad at him. I was mad at my dad for meeting someone, Morgan for being that some, my mom for making me come here. I couldn't take it. Why did this have to happen? If it wasn't for meeting Harry, I would say I wish I hadn't come here at all. I could feel the tears on my cheeks. "Woah, Sammie, what's wrong?" Harry asked, wiping the tears off my face. "It's- m-my dad." I said, well barely said. "Do you want to talk about it?" I'm going to have to tell him sooner or later, I might as well go ahead. So I told him everything. How my parents broke up, dad moved to California and how he now had a new girlfriend who was drop dead gorgeous. And he listened to every word. Holding my hands and drawing circles on the backs of them, comforting me. And when I was finished, he pulled me into a hug. Not just a normal hug, no, it was one of those pick you up off the ground and make butterflies go crazy in your stomach kind of hug. The best kind of hug. "It's going to be ok." He whispered into my hair. I sniffled one last time and stood on my tip toes to give him a peck on the lips. "Thank you Harry." "That's what I'm here for." He said. "To vent to?" I asked. "I was talking about the kissing, but yeah that too." I smirked at him, but then frowned. "What's wrong?" He asked. "They left us." "Who?" "Who else!? The guys! They left and now we can't get any food." I pouted and he smiled and ruffled my hair. "They'll bring some back for us I'm sure." he said. "Yeah, but I wanted to go OUT." I frowned more. "But why go out," he said mischieviously, picking me up bridal style, "when you can stay in with me?" I pretended to think about it for a second. Then shrugged. "Eh why not?" I winked and he laughed. "What do you want to do?" He asked. "What do you have in mind?" I gave him a look. "Naughty, naughty Samantha. I was just going to recommend we watch a movie." I frowned. "But this is okay too." He said, and leaned down to kiss me. Comment to be notified! (: I had to split Chapter 4 in half because Witty's bleh :P I had wrote a Teaser, but then I accidently deleted it, so no Teaser anymore! :*
Take Me Home Chapter 4 || Part 1 "Do you want to see my room?" He asked. "Harry Styles, I haven't known you for one day and you are already trying to get me in your bedroom. What would your mother say?" He push the door open and pulled into what must be his room and pinned me against the wall. "But she's not here, now is she?" I looked up into his eyes, my hands snaking around his neck. "Thank God." And he starting kissing me. Well, it was more of making out, but whatever, I was enjoying myself to say the least. When he pulled away, I was dissapointed, but also happy since I was so out of breath. "Wow." He said. "Yeah. Wow." I looked up at him and he was looking down at me. We both smiled at each other. As he bent back down, Niall burst in the room. "I'm hungry Haz! Take me to get some Nandos!" "I'll be out in a second, Niall." Harry said, obviously ticked off that we had been interrupted. "No! I want food! You can make out with Sam later!!" Harry sighed and I blushed. He took my hand in his and we walked out of the room behind Niall. "YAY! FOOD!" I laughed and all the boys piled in the car, Harry and I dragging behind before he stopped me completely. He pointed his finger at me, "We are not finished with that." I smiled up at him, snaking my hands around his waist. "No, we are not," I stood on my tiptoes and pecked his lips. "but I'm with Niall on this, we need food!" He laughed. "Have you eaten?" "No I haven't, as soon as I got here I--sh/t." My dad. I shuffled around in my purse on the counter for my phone. I had 40 new messages and 20 missed calls. Half of them from an unknown number. I opened one of the messages. Please Sam. It's Morgan. Come back. Let us explain. "That b/tch!" I yelled. "Who?" Harry asked, obviously wondering what made me have such an outburst. "Morgan." I gritted my teeth. It felt like it was almost like saying Voldemort. "Yeah, I'm gonna need more than that." He said, poking me on the side. Comment to be notified! (: I had to split Chapter 4 in half because Witty's bleh :P
Take Me Home Chapter 1 The plane landed and the flight attendant shook me slightly. "Ms., we're here." My eyes fluttered and she smiled. I returned her smile until I realized where I was and why I was here. I'm here to spend the summer with my dad. Just great. I got off the plane and took my luggage to the fin my dad which wasn't that hard. He was standing by his car, a yellow lamborghini, smiling ear to ear. Right. "Hey sport." He said. "Hi." I mumbled, getting into the car. He climbed in beside me. "How was school this past year?" I scoffed. "Maybe you'd know if you stuck around." "Samantha, you know that isn't fair." "Just like it wasn't fair when you walked out the door. Sorry Byron, but this whole 'bonding' this isn't going to work." He gave me a look. "What?" I asked. I mostly just wanted him to stop looking at me like that. "What did you just call me?" "I called you Byron. That is your name, you know." "Yeah, well, I'm your dad. So you can call me your dad." He didn't sound angry, if anything, he sounded hurt. Whatever. You never witness hurt or abandonment until you see one of your parents drive down the street knowing they won't be home for dinner that night or ever again. "I'd rather not." He sighed and we arrived at his house. It was huge to say the least. Three stories tall at least. I mean, my mom and I didn't live in a trailer, but it wasn't a mansion either. I climbed out of the car, grabbed my luggage and headed for the door. Right when I was opening my dad ran up behind me. "Woah, wait!" but I had already opened the door. In front of me stood a tall woman, probably early thirties with long brown and beautiful grey eyes I could see from here and a banner that said 'Welcome Samantha' above her head. "Who the hell is she?" I asked, obviously annoyed. "Samantha, I'd like you to meet Morgan, my girlfriend." I looked him in the eye and gritted my teeth. The words rolled off my tongue before I could stop them, not that it mattered. I meant it when I said, "I hate you." And that's the last thing I remember before the tears flooded my eyes and I ran out of the house to somewhere, anywhere but there. I had to get away from that place. My dad, that woman, everything. Comment to be notified! (: The last teaser didn't happen in the chapter, but it will in the next one. Promise! Teaser: "So, does handsome boy have a name?" "Did you just call me handsome?" I mentally slapped myself. Somtimes I could be so...