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Status: HAPPY!!!! :D

Member Since: 24 Sep 2012 08:01pm

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Location: Milwaukee, WI

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Hey guys!!!!! I'm Cassie, I'm 13 years old, and I live in Milwaukee. Music is my life <3
I have a few really close friends (you know who you are), and I try really hard not to keep any secrets from them :D but sometimes that doesn't work...


Always try to be happy, no matter what! Love ya! <3

  1. bubbleeater24 bubbleeater24
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    June 5, 2013 9:07pm UTC
    That one song that makes you feel emotions without names...

  2. bubbleeater24 bubbleeater24
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    May 25, 2013 7:22pm UTC
    Forget being kissed in the rain...
    My dream has always been to be kissed in the snow.
    It's just so much more magical, with snowflakes sticking on your eyelashes, bundled up, with a certain cheer coursing through you at the idea of snow.
    I don't know, maybe that's just me.

  3. bubbleeater24 bubbleeater24
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    March 29, 2013 2:49pm UTC
    I hope that you catch me
    'Cause I'm already falling

  4. bubbleeater24 bubbleeater24
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    February 27, 2013 1:58pm UTC
    Because we're all just kids who grew up way too fast.
    Yeah, the good die young, but the great will always last.

  5. bubbleeater24 bubbleeater24
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    February 18, 2013 6:33pm UTC
    she thought that love was gonna save her...
    ...but love just never showed

  6. bubbleeater24 bubbleeater24
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    January 25, 2013 6:26pm UTC
    I'll be your shelter
    You'll be my storm
    I'll make you shiver
    You'll keep me warm
    *adjusted lyrics*

  7. bubbleeater24 bubbleeater24
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    January 20, 2013 3:36pm UTC
    Right Behind You
    Chapter 18
    {Song? <3}
    As soon as we pull up to the park, I jump out of the car and start running towards the beginning of the trail. "You won't make it very far." My mom shouts from the car when she gets out. I'm already at the arch in front of the trail, but she knows how much I hate running.
    "I don't care. The sooner I reach him, the better." I'm able to run about half of the way, before I stop and walk until I reach the beach. Slowly turning in a circle, I can't find him anywhere. "Damion!?" A single tear leaks from my eye. Where is he? I turn around again, feeling lost. I feel a hand on my shoulder and scream.
    "It's okay. I'm here." It's him. "Why are you crying?" He pulls me in, my head on his shoulder.
    "I was so worried about you." I look up into his eyes, also swimming. "Oh, Damion. Promise me something, please?" He nods. "Never - EVER - be afraid to love me. Please."
    Damion laughs. "I think I can do that." He takes my hand and we walk down to the beach.
    As we sit down on the cold sand, he immediately turns to me. "Did you bring the note?"
    "I did. Here you go, my kind sir." He takes it from me.
    "Look at the note on front here." He points at it, and I nod. It reads, "If you need to taLk and damiOn is unaVailablE -- onlY Open in this sitUation." I remember thinking his hand must've been shaking when he wrote it.
    "See those capital letters?" Oh, that makes so much more sense. "Put them together." It takes a minute.
    "Damion?" I don't know what to say. So I sigh.
    Then he leans towards me, whispers, "It's true," and kisses me.
    Note: Really short chapter. But whatever. If you want pics of Seven Bridges, search "seven bridges milwaukee" in google images. The first bridge begins in an arch, and on one side of the arch it says "Enter this wild wood and view the haunts of nature." On the other side it reads "May the God given peace of this lonely solitude rest upon and abide with thee." Comment feedback! <3 ya guys!

  8. bubbleeater24 bubbleeater24
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    January 19, 2013 5:26pm UTC
    Right Behind You
    Chapter 17
    {Light a Way by He is We}
    "MEG!!" I hear my mom shout my name from downstairs. "Get up, we need to go to church!" Lovely way to wake up on a Sunday, don't you think? Thanks, Mom.
    "Okay!..." Rolling out of bed, I get dressed and head downstairs for some breakfast. Damion and I had gotten home around 10, and gone right to bed - I had at least.
    When we got home from church, I picked up a pebble on my way inside, and threw it at Damion's window. I sat there for a few minutes before shouting, "Hey! You there?" A few pebbles and many more calls later, I call his cell phone. There's no answer.
    I decide to call Amy, to tell her what's going on. "Hey babe. What's up?"
    "Damion's..." Not home? I didn't know that. Mad at me? I didn't know that either. "I don't know but I'm not able to get ahold of him at all."
    "Well I'm not sure where he is. Hang on, let me ask Jason." Of course they were together. That's so cute. I waited, and she came back a second later. "He said the last time he heard from him was last night, right after you guys got home."
    "Okay, thanks Amy."
    "Anytime. Let me know when you find him."
    "Alright, I will. See ya." I hung up before I started crying. Maybe Damion was mad at me. Not that I had any idea why he would be. I had a great time last night, and I thought he had, too.
    I walk over to the window and sit in the small wooden chair I had set up there. When I looked out the window, I notice something. There's a note taped to the window. I'm not quite sure if it was there before, and I didn't notice it, or if it just appeared. It's written in his handwriting, but more shaky than usual.
    There's only one sentence. "Read it. I'm sorry." My first thought, of course, is Read what?! But then I realize he means the note he had given me on the first day of school.
    I run over to my nightstand and grab it from the box it was in. I unfold it and then look away, my hands shaking madly. I can't do it. I finally break down and look. The letter is written in navy blue and forest green pen, and it looks like he took the time to write everything down just right, because the handwriting is so much better than it usually is.
    Dear Maggie,
    From the moment I saw you run into Jason (yes, I saw that), I wanted to know your name. So I found it out. And I have to say... I felt drawn to you.
    You make me think of a quote: When I saw you, I was afraid to meet you. When I met you, I was afraid to talk to you. When I talked to you, I was afraid to like you. When I liked you, I was afraid to love you. Now that I love you, I'm afraid to lose you. Except for me, all of that happened in one day.
    So I want you to do something for me. But first, I have a confession to make. I have never been a happy person. Ask anyone. I cut, I cry, I'm never very open with people. But with you, I'm not like that. And I didn't want you to know that I ever had been that person.
    I build walls to see who will care enough to take them down. And you did. I thank you for that. However, old habits die hard. In this case, the habit is suicide. I have tried many times before. I almost did shortly before you read this. Not because of you, so please (PLEASE) don't ever think that.
    Now for what I would like you to do for me. Don't try to call or text me. I always turn my phone off when I need to relax. Just go to Seven Bridges trail - a.k.a. Grant Park in Cudahy. I know it's far, but it's where I go. You'll find me on the beach.
    So if you could, please join me. I'll be seeing you soon if you choose to.
    Love, Damion
    P.S: Bring the note from the front of this. I need to show you something.
    I'm in shock. And worried, and panicked. I bury my head in my hands, only to discover that my face is soaked. I had been sobbing. But there was no time for that. I grabbed my shoes, ran downstairs, and begged my mom for ten minutes to drive me to Seven Bridges, telling her I would explain in the car.
    Good choice, Damion, I thought as I got into the car. I had been there a couple times with my family when we lived in Milwaukee. It was, quite honestly, the most beautiful place I had ever been. It was a good place to think, especially now when the leaves were falling.
    As we make the hour drive up to Cudahy, I tell my mom everything the note says, and she falls silent. And still, all I can think is, I'm coming, Damion. You're gonna be okay. You have to be.
    Note: Wow. That was really long. But worth it. More today, I think. Yes, Seven Bridges is also real. This park is rumored to be haunted, but maybe it's the ghosts that help you think while you're there. Whatever it is, it makes it feel like home there. Comment feedback! <3 ya guys!

  9. bubbleeater24 bubbleeater24
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    January 15, 2013 5:43pm UTC
    ... and the worst kind of love is when you don't want to admit it to yourself. you never admit it to your friends. But when you think about it, he's the one you really want to be with.
    But you can't.

  10. bubbleeater24 bubbleeater24
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    January 13, 2013 8:03pm UTC
    to put it quite simply...
    Normal
    Is
    Boring.

  11. bubbleeater24 bubbleeater24
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    January 8, 2013 6:05pm UTC
    The guy in my dream last night. You know, the one I knew I loved? He doesn't exist. or at least, I've never met him.
    But I loved--no. I LOVE him.
    So whoever you are, where are you?

  12. bubbleeater24 bubbleeater24
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    January 5, 2013 8:55pm UTC
    Right Behind You
    Chapter 15
    {Holy Ground by Taylor Swift}
    "WHERE ARE YOU?!?!?!" Amy screams at me through my phone. Damion and I have been driving for around 45 minutes. I hadn't even realized that she didn't know where we had gone until her frantic phone call. Oh well.
    "I'm so sorry Amy. Carson was dancing with Heather! I had to get away." I put the phone on speaker. "You're on speaker now, just so you know. And we're going somewhere really close to my old house, so I know how to get there. I promise we won't get lost, and I'll text you when we're there. Ok?"
    Amy sighs. "Fine. Just tell me when you decide to leave next time."
    I roll my eyes, but of course she can't see that. "We didn't really decide to leave." I look at Damion. "We just did."
    "Ok. Whatever. Be careful, but have fun. Call me when you get home. Promise?"
    "Promise. Talk to you then."
    "Good. Bye."
    "Goodbye Amy! Hang up!" Damion shouts into the phone, then reaches over and hangs it up himself. I laugh at him.
    "What was that?" His hand is still on the 'end call' button, his eyes on my face. "Damion! Eyes on the road!"
    "Oh, right." He turns. "And she was ruining the fun of running off."
    We both laugh for a while, then fall silent. In the 15 minutes left of driving, I text my mom to tell her where we're going, and she tells me the same things as Amy did. We pull up to my church after a full hour of driving. "This is it!" I throw my hands up in the air. "Ok now turn there," I point, "And go a couple blocks." I'm so happy that I start dancing in my seat.
    Two minutes later, we're inside YoMama's, my favorite (and only known) frozen yogurt place. I pay for both of us, since Damion wasn't planning on paying for anything. We eat the yogurt inside, since it was too cold to eat it outside. However, after we finished, Damion had other ideas.
    "Let's play tag." With out waiting for a response, he smacks my arm, screams "You're it!" and runs outside.
    We play tag for 15 minutes or so. Afterwards, we sit on a bench in the small field outside YoMama's. we sit, and we talk. And I can't remember a time when I was happier.
    "Oh, and Meg?" Damion puts his arm around my shoulders. I rest my head on his shoulder, finding it strangely comforting. "I never trusted Carson. I never have. And I didn't want you to go to your first dance with such a jerk." He sighs, as this is obviously bothering him. "But I meant what I said l, and all I wanted was for you to be happy."
    I sit up and look at him. Before even I can stop myself, I lean over and kiss his cheek. "Thank you."
    "For what?" He asks, and I grab his hand and pull him to his feet.
    "Everything. You don't know me. But you're so nice to me. I know, so cliché. But I mean it." I smile at the boy I was obviously falling for, and he smiles back. "Now, enough serious talk. Can you hand me my iPod?" I put on a song, one which came to my mind when we came here.
    "This area is nicknamed the holy ground, since there are so many churches right near here." We laid down on the cold grass, the little blades tickling the back of our arms. Yes, I knew I was in a dress. But did I care? At the moment, no. I didn't. Why? I was with the person I loved. And right at that moment, I thought that maybe - just maybe - he loved me too.
    Note: if there's any random typos, sorry about that since u types most of it on my iPod. I definitely will not do that again though. "Tonight I'm gonna dance like you were in this room. But I don't wanna dance if in not dancing with you." Best lyrics from the song. The frozen yogurt place is real and very close to my church, and the area is really called the holy ground. So I had to use the song. :P Comment feedback! <3 ya guys!

  13. bubbleeater24 bubbleeater24
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    December 31, 2012 7:02pm UTC
    Right Behind You
    Chapter 14
    {Song <3}
    "Have fun, girls!" My mom shouts out the car window. We are here. At the Fall Ball. My first school dance.
    "Thanks, Mom!"
    "Thanks, Mrs. Robinson!" Amy rode with me to the school. She grabs my hand and starts running towards the front doors. "I see Carson!" Looking where she pointed, I do too.
    He's talking to Jason and Damion. They all look amazing. Carson is wearing a green tie with his classic white shirt and black pants. The other two have similar outfits on, except their ties. Damion's is black and Jason's is the same color of
    Amy's dress. I'm wondering, although only in the back of my mind, why Carson isn't wearing a tie to match my dress like he said he would. Oh, well.
    "Shall we?" My date offers me his arm. I took it. Damion smiles at me as we walk off. I wave, then felt bad. He looks so disappointed.
    The four of us dance for a while - all of us except Damion. I have yet to figure out what happened to him. When the first slow dance comes on, Amy winks and disappears with Jason. He smiles and waves at me over his shoulder. I turn to comment about it to Carson, but when I look to where he was standing just a second ago, he's not there. I turn around in a circle, foolishly. Where could he have gone, so fast?
    I make my way to the edge of the gym, through all the happy couples dancing. Only once I'm standing against the wall do I realize I probably should have been looking for him. My head is swimming, along with my eyes. I begin to wander slowly around the perimeter of the makeshift ballroom, scanning faces. I spot Carson. He sees me, and quickly turns around, so that his dance partner's face is towards me. When I see who it is, I can't take it anymore.
    I run towards the bathroom, tears already streaming down my face. "Maggie?" I hear Damion calling my name again and again. He even grabs my arm, trying to ask what's going on. I pull away and run into the girl's room. I sit down against the wall right inside the door, unable to go any further.
    Damion follows me in the door. He sits down next to me and drapes his arm around my shoulders. I rest my head on his shoulder and cry. I cry for probably twenty minutes. When I finally calm down enough to talk, I tell him everything.
    "I just can't believe it. He was dancing with Heather!" We stand up and he hugs me.
    "I know, Maggie. He's a jerk." He takes my hand. "I know just what you need."
    He leads me out toward the parking lot. We get into his car, laughing. "Where are we going?"
    "I don't know. But you need to have fun." He turns the car to go west. The only reason I know this is because we are now driving off into the sunset.
    Note: I. Am. So. Sorry. I haven't been on the computer in absolutely FOREVER, and therefore I hadn't posted a chapter. A couple of people had been bothering me about it, so I decided to actually post something. I hope you like it. Comment feedback! <3 ya guys!

  14. bubbleeater24 bubbleeater24
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    December 31, 2012 5:13pm UTC
    He was beautiful.
    She was beautiful.
    Just sitting there.
    Curled up there.
    Reading a book, peacefully.
    Writing in a notebook, calmly.
    He smiled and laughed a lot.
    She smiled and laughed a lot.
    He caught me looking, once.
    She caught me looking, once.
    We stared at each other for the briefest moment.
    We stared at each other for the briefest moment.
    I looked away, embarrassed.
    She looked down, seemingly embarassed.
    He was still looking at me.
    I couldn't take my eyes off of her.
    He took a sip of his coffee.
    She took a sip of her coffee.
    So did I.
    So did I.
    I started writing again.
    She started writing again.
    He turned back to his book.
    I tried unsuccessfully to focus on my book.
    As we sat there, a girl came up to him.
    As we sat there, my ex-girlfriend came up to me.
    She was very pretty; I was strangely jealous.
    She was pretty; I was too distracted to care.
    When she left, she kissed his cheek.
    When she left, she kissed my cheek.
    He mumbled something I couldn't hear.
    I mumbled for her to leave me alone.
    He got up to throw his cup away.
    I got up to throw my cup away.
    He walked past me, towards the door.
    I walked slowly past her, meaning to say something.
    I glanced up.
    She glanced up.
    He nodded in greeting; I do the same.
    I can only muster a nod; She returns it.
    As he walked off, he stuffed his hands in his pockets.
    As I leave, I look back at her.
    He seemed deep in thought.
    She seems deep in thought.
    I wondered what he thinks about.
    I wondered what she thinks about.
    All I could think was one thing.
    All I could think was one thing.
    He was beautiful.
    She was beautiful.
    <3

  15. bubbleeater24 bubbleeater24
    posted a quote
    December 20, 2012 5:25pm UTC
    Life goes on.
    It gets so heavy.
    The wheel breaks the butterfly...
    <3

  16. bubbleeater24 bubbleeater24
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    December 20, 2012 12:52pm UTC
    Right Behind You
    Chapter 14
    {She (For Liz) by Parachute}
    I. Said. Yes.
    To Carson, I mean. The dance is tomorrow. He asked me on Tuesday, and now it's Friday. All week, I'd been so excited. But starting yesterday, all I could think is, What am I doing?
    Damion isn't going with anyone. I felt so bad about it, but apparently, he didn't. Yesterday, after I found out, he said, "Maggie, calm down." He tends to say that to me a lot, mostly because he always catches me freaking out about something. "I'll be fine. I don't need anyone to go with." Three girls had asked him. He said no to all three of them. "Although I will ask for just one dance, if I may?"
    I laugh. He laughs in response. "Of course. Why not?"
    After school on Friday, Amy and I go dress shopping. Jason and Damion come with us. Damion is driving his car, with Jason sitting in the passenger seat. Amy and I are sitting in the backseat, talking about what we're looking for in a dress. Or rather, what she's looking for. I have no idea, I'm just going to look at what they have.
    But then we pull up to the shop. It's a cute little family run shop in the Wauwatosa village, awfully close to my old house. I know this area like the back of my hand, and yet I had never been to this shop. I hadn't known this is where we were coming, and I grin when I see it. I scream inside my head when I get out of the car and see the dresses in the front window. Particularly the one right in front.
    We rush inside. Amy heads over to the racks towards the back of the store, where the purple dresses she was thinking of are displayed. Meanwhile, I walk right up to the front desk. "Excuse me..."
    "Yes, may I help you?" The clerk, a girl who couldn't have been more than 3 years older than me, smiled.
    "Can I try on that dress in the window?" I'm doing my best to contain my enthusiasm.
    "Of course. I'll go get one in your size." She comes back in less than a minute, then leads me over to the fitting rooms.
    "Oh, and could you tell my friends over there to come see the dress?" I point them out, across the store. "I want their opinion."
    "Sure, you try it on, and I'll go get them." She smiles again. "In my opinion, this dress is perfect for you. And I have worked here for 2 years. I've seen a lot of good and bad dress matches." She walks off, leaving me to try the dress on.
    When I look in the mirror, I see exactly what I had imagined. This is my dream dress. I had seen one almost exactly like it years ago, before I would even need a dress like this. Ever since, I had been drawn to similar dresses.
    It was bright orange, with one shoulder, and a bow on that shoulder. The skirt is a full tulle ballgown, with a slightly dropped waistline. Oh man, I watch too much Say Yes to the Dress. It's a little sad that I can name all those things.
    I hear a knock on the door, so I open it. All five mouths drop open. Even the salesgirl, who said it would look amazing, is amazed. "Is it that fabulous?" I ask sarcastically, twirling around like a seven-year-old. When I face them again, Amy comes and hugs me.
    "Awww, my little Meg is growing up!" Jason and Damion roll their eyes, and the girl heads back to her desk.
    "Amy. Amy." I pry her off of me and grab her shoulders. "You've only known me for a week."
    "Well, we all have." Jason says. "But you look so different."
    Damion chimes in, "In a good way, of course." He comes up and hugs me. "And now," he whispers in my ear, "I'm jealous of Carson." He pulls away. "You look stunning."
    "Thanks." I turn to Amy. "Now you try your dress on."
    When she comes out of the dressing room two minutes later, she looks more amazing than I even did. Her dress is chiffon, a purple floor length strapless gown with a silver embellishment on the front.
    "Oh, my God, Amy!!" We run to each other, and she says exactly what I was thinking.
    "Tomorrow... is gonna be the best day ever."
    Note: Another really long chapter. But very necessary. So, here's Meg's dress:
    http://www.google.com/imgres?q=orange+dress+one+shoulder+ballgown&hl=en&safe=active&tbo=d&as_qdr=all&biw=1280&bih=923&tbm=isch&tbnid=ccphhVK4VWIWlM:&imgrefurl=http://www.dressim.com/magnificent-oneshoulder-ball-gown-orange-red-satin-bodice-and-orange-tulle-skirt-dresses-p-4207.html&docid=Jp4QojgBsL-_gM&imgurl=http://www.dressim.com/images/dress/Magnificent-One-Shoulder-Ball-Gown-Orange-Red-Satin-Bodice-and-Orange-Tulle-Skirt-Dresses-SG1436.jpg&w=900&h=1200&ei=LUvTUIumCMKdqQHL7YA4&zoom=1&iact=hc&vpx=4&vpy=81&dur=1827&hovh=259&hovw=194&tx=54&ty=163&sig=112752308229989926829&page=2&tbnh=140&tbnw=100&start=54&ndsp=66&ved=1t:429,r:65,s:0,i:288
    And here's Amy's:
    http://weheartit.com/entry/35546782?group=A&imgres=purple+floor+length+strapless+dress
    Comment feedback! <3 ya guys!

  17. bubbleeater24 bubbleeater24
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    December 15, 2012 1:21am UTC
    Right Behind You
    Chapter 13
    {I Love You by Avril Lavigne}
    "Haha..." I laugh nervously, trying to figure out how to explain this.
    "Maggie, I'm just kidding. I heard your conversation with her." He smiles shyly. "For now? What is that supposed to mean then?"
    "Well... I don't really know." But I do. "She could've meant a lot of things." But I know what she really meant. "Whatever." That didn't go well.
    "Okay then." He so doesn't believe me. We start walking towards my class, as close as we could possibly be. This is only partially because of the crowds in the hall. When we first start walking, I try to tell myself that this is the only reason, but when those crowds thin and we wander through a side hallway, he doesn't move away. And neither do I. So maybe there's more to it than that.
    "So. Let's see. What can I ask you that I don't already know about you?" We both fall silent again after he asks me this.
    "Well... Let's just play truth. You ask me anything, I ask you anything. Nothing is off limits." He doesn't say anything at first. "Here. I'll go first. What's your dream car?"
    "That's an easy one. Red Ferrari. Isn't that everyone's?" Best conversation starter ever.
    "Not mine. Lime green Camaro." He nods. "Oh, with black racing stripes. It must have the stripes." With that he laughs.
    "I'll keep the stripes in mind." Only five minutes later, we arrive at my class and he goes to his - on the other side of the school. I hadn't realized his class was so far away, otherwise I wouldn't have let him walk me to mine.
    In social studies, Carson sits down next to me. "Hey. Margaret, right?"
    "Yeah. But can you call me Meg?"
    "Sure. I like that name. You're the one who completely stood Heather up yesterday?" Is that honestly the only thing people know me for?
    "Yes, that was me. Were you there?" Please say no. Please say no. Please --
    "No." Thank God. "But I did see most of your little speech afterwards. Good for you."
    "Well, thanks. I meant it. Girls like her have always irritated me. And if they don't like me, I really don't care." I've always been one to speak my mind.
    "Wow. I think we needed someone like that." He smiles, and the teacher walks in just then. We stop talking. Until after class, that is.
    The bell rings. I get out of my seat right away, eager to get out of this class and into the next. Carson stops me at the door. "Hey, there's something I want to ask you."
    "Okay... Go ahead."
    "Well, there's this thing next Saturday." I nod. I haven't heard anything about it. But then again, it's only the second day of school, and I'm new. "It's a dance." Oh, God. "It's called the Fall Ball. And I was wondering if you wanted to go with me."
    "I don't know, Carson." I don't really know him.
    "I know we don't know each other. Not really, anyways." Umm, psychic? "But please just think about it. Please? That's all I'm asking."
    "Okay, I'll think about it."
    "Thanks." He smiles and winks one of his hazel eyes at me as he walks away.
    "What was that?" I jump. Damion is standing behind me - again.
    "God, you! You always find me at the worst times." I slap his arm teasingly. "He just asked me to the Fall Ball... which you conveniently forgot to tell me about!"
    "Hey, I didn't know about it until this morning either! And..." He hesitates.
    "And what?"
    "And I was gonna ask you. But I guess you're going with Carson now." I feel horrible. He looks heartbroken.
    "No, no. Damion, I said he asked me. I didn't say I said yes. I told him I would think about it."
    "Oh, Maggie." He stops in front of me, gripping my shoulders. "I don't want you to think you have to go with me i you don't want to."
    "I didn't say I don't want to, though."
    "I don't want you to feel like you have to do anything because of me."
    "What do you want then?" I ask quietly, slightly afraid of the answer. It definitely wasn't what I expected it to be.
    "I just want you to be happy."
    Note: Okay, I think this extremely long chapter makes up for yesterday's short chapter, at least a little bit. So, waddaya think? Of Carson, and what Damion said? Comment feedback pleaseee! <3 ya guys! Oh and monse, I'm sorry for taking so long :/ ily!

  18. bubbleeater24 bubbleeater24
    posted a quote
    December 14, 2012 7:53pm UTC
    I reach for it in the hope that he will someday find me.

  19. bubbleeater24 bubbleeater24
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    December 12, 2012 6:44pm UTC
    Right Behind You
    Chapter 12
    {Lovely by Sara Haze}
    It is now the next morning. I get up and straighten my hair, then braid one piece to the side. It's Friday. Therefore, it will be a lazy day. I will still look decent, but there's no need to look stunning. Sweatpants and Uggs it is. No makeup. I'm satisfied.
    When I get to school, I walk towards the building with a lot more confidence than yesterday. Honestly, I'm still in shock that I've only been here one day. Yesterday seemed to last forever.
    Damion comes up behind me and links his arm into mine. At first, this seems a little weird, but it somehow feels right. "How'd you sleep?" Again, it shocks me initially that this is the first thing he asks, until I realize that all he really missed was me sleeping.
    "Great. And you?" We talked until 10 last night, basically traded life stories. It feels amazing to have someone I'm so close to already.
    "Wonderful." He drops my arm and moves in front of me. Walking backwards, he says, "You look absolutely lovely today." He almost sounds sarcastic.
    "Shut up. It's Friday." I'm actually offended. I know I don't look great. I don't need him to say it.
    "No, I'm serious. You look beautiful. I like your hair like that. And I know it's a lazy day or whatever, but you look really..." He ponders what word to use. "You." Okay...
    "And by that you mean...?"
    "I mean that you know how beautiful you are. Even if you don't say it, you are very confident, and maybe just for a day, but you don't care what people say. What you said yesterday about Heather, you meant it."
    Wow. Dead on. "You know me better than I thought!" He grins and nods. "Thank you. That meant a lot." With that, we walk into school, both beaming.
    At my locker, Amy and Jason are waiting to talk to me. Well, first, Amy runs up and hugs me. "I saw you with Damion. You, uh...?" She raises her eyebrows, and behind her, Jason rolls his eyes.
    "No, no. Friends." She doesn't believe me, and shakes my shoulders. "Friends, Amy. Just friends."
    "Okay, fine." Before she leaves, she says, "For now." And she winks.
    As I turn to open my locker, I realize that Damion is right behind me. "What, for now?"
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  20. bubbleeater24 bubbleeater24
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    December 10, 2012 9:05pm UTC
    Right Behind You
    Chapter 10
    {Perfect Two by Auburn}
    I come down the stairs, and all four people in the living room - Nicole, her mom, my mom, and Aaron - stop talking and look at me. They watch me descend the stairs. Obviously, they were talking about me, or something I can't know at least. Whatever. I act like I don't notice. "'Sup peoples?"
    They all seem to snap out of it, whatever it was. Aaron gets up and (yes. this happened.) shakes my hand. "Nice to meet you." He says, smiling. I lean slightly to look over at Nicole and raise my eyebrows.
    See. Nicole and I are capable of having an entire conversation with our facial expressions. This is one such moment, and this was the gist of our conversation:
    Me: He's cute.
    Her: I know, right?
    Me: And polite. Good choice girly!
    Her: I know. He's mine. Stay away. ;)
    So I stepped away. "Nice to meet you too. You better be treating my girl right." Nicole and Aaron both roll their eyes.
    "Of course I am. Why wouldn't I?" We sit down, on either side of my best friend. For the next half hour, we all talk. About school, since they go to the same school. Honestly, that is all we talk about for an entire 30 minutes.
    At that point, both mothers decided to walk down the block to talk to some neighbors. We had only met a few so far, and yet my mom had managed to make friends.
    As soon as they're gone, I ask the one question that has been on my mind this entire time. "Sooo, how long you been together? When and where did you meet? Who asked who out and how?" Okay, maybe more than one. "I must know."
    "Slow down Meg. Geez." Nicole laughs. "He only asked me out today. But we've known each other almost forever. I've told you about him, remember?" I don't. But that's okay. I know him now. "Our families are really good friends. And it just happened that we are now going to the same school. He showed me around today, since I didn't know anyone. Then at lunch, we went to the library to eat." She looks at him, beaming. They really are happy. "He started playing a song on his iPod, then asked me out in the middle of it."
    "What song?" A billion love songs go running through my head. Hey There Delilah... Distance... Fearless... It could be anything.
    "Perfect Two." Aaron says it before Nicole has a chance to. Aww, how sweet! "I was planning on asking her out as soon as I found out she was going to my school."
    Nicole gasps. I guess she didn't know that. "Awwww Aaron!"
    We talk for a long time. I lose track of time after a while. All I know is that when my mom comes back, it's starting to get dark. Nicole's mom takes Aaron and Nicole home. I have plans to go to YoMama's, the local frozen yogurt place, on Friday with Nicole and a few other friends from middle school. Until then, I will text her nonstop. I. Must. Not. Lose. Contact.
    I go upstairs, take a quick shower, then get in my pajamas. Just when I had settled down with a book, I hear another pebble. "Ughh, really Damion?" I say, although it's really just to myself.
    When I open the curtains, he immediately says,
    "I never got your number..."
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