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   June 26, 2011 12:46am UTC
   All was quiet in the neighborhood. 3 am and I was positive everyone was sleeping. Everything was silent and I was just about to fall asleep when I hear a piercing scream. The scream echoed through my house. I sat up immediatley and started shivering. I hugged the blanekts close to my face. I tried calming my breathing but it wouldn't slow. My heart beat so fast I could almost feel it about to explode. More screaming arose in the cold silence. I closed my eyes and tried to shake it away. I sang happy songs in my head, but the screaming kept growing louder. I held my ears and sang outloud. I rocked back and forth, holding my ears, screaming happy songs. My whole body shook and tears poured from my eyes. A loud noise breaks the screaming. A gun shot. I stop shaking, singing, holding my hears, and I pull the covers off of me. Tears continue to roll down my cheeks. My heart still pounds rapidly. I pull the covers off of me and step slowly on the floor. I crawl to the door and slowly turn the knob. It opens without a sound and i stare down the dark hallway. It's as silent as before, no footsteps, nothing. I walk slowly to the top of the stairs. I look down. The house is pitch black. I flick on one of the lights. That's when I freeze. I freeze on the stairs, starring. A scream creeps up my throat and it bursts out. High, squeaky and loud.
   
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2. kenzieschill
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   June 17, 2011 10:30pm UTC
   Sometimes FairyTales Do Exist ♥Chapter1 Sitting in the main dining room. 8 chairs surround a big rectangular table. 3 on each side, and 1 on each end. I sit on one of the end ones, and my parents sit on the closest ones to me. My dad speaks softly, "My dear Angelina. Your mother and I called you down here to discuss something very important." My sweaty palms rub against each other in my lap. He continues, looking at my mom this time. "Honey, would you like to tell her?" I shift my eyes to my mom who is smiling at me. "Sweetie, how about that Duke boy? He's a polite young man isn't he?" I think hard at what she is trying to say. Then I choke out, "well..I guess..Why?" My parents look at each other, smiling, hiding something. I want to know. Then my dad looks back at me, "You're getting married, in 2 weeks, to Duke Rushing." My heart drops. I feel like I've just been punched in the stomach. This can't be happening.
   Hello, I'm Angie Huston. The daughter of King and Queen Huston. I'm needless to say, a princess. Not yet married. But in love with a boy no one knows about. I'm 19 years old, homeschooled, and feel trapped. I live by a list of rules, none I can break. Guards andsoliders surround this castle, I call prison. Me being the only child, I get spoiled, but with stuff I don't enjoy. Wearing long, ugly dresses to parties I don't want to be at. The whole country of England knows who I am. But not the real me. Only one person knows the real me, and that is the boy I'm in love with. No, not Duke Rushing. He's just a boy my parents chose. This boy, is different. He's bad. He's mysterious. The dark knight. His name is Alex, Alexander Quinn.
   
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   June 15, 2011 8:45pm UTC
   You're Perfect.-Part Two-♥Crackling noises fill my ears. I slowly open my eyes. Orange. Bright orange is all that I see. Warmth. Fire. I sit up slowly. I let all the memories and moments from what just happened rush through my mind. The cold, the snow, the almost dying, we were lost. And now, we're here. Justin did it. He carried me across a mountain. Right back to where we first met, 3 years ago. The best moment of my life. We've been together since then, and decided we'd hangout here for a week. We got lost in a blizzard. But he did it. He got us here. Then I notice he isn't by the fire with me, nor the whole room. I slowly get up and head toward the kitchen. While I walk I reazlie I'm no longer wearing wet, freezing clothes, but a baggy tshirt, sweats, boxers, no bra.. and no socks. I lift up the bottom of Justin's shirt and smell it. Smells like laundry and his house. A smell I'd promise myself I wouldn't forget. And there he is. Over the stove, he cooks our favorite, grilled cheese. I love this guy. He's always trying to make me happy. I sneak up behind him and hug his waist. He starts laughing, still handling the pan. I rest my head against his back smiling. I squeeze him, so warm and safe feeling. "Told you we weren't going to die Lizzy" He says hysterically. I laugh sarcasticly, "shut up, psh that was the worst thing ever." "I'm just glad we're here now, together, warm." He says back almost instantly. "Justin.." I let go of his body and he turns and faces me. "I love you" He stole the words from me. But he said it first. He looked me straight in the eyes and said it.. with meaning. I smile a big smile and say I love you too. He leans over and pecks me on the lips. After we eat our grilled cheese, we relax on the couch by the fire. You're perfect Justin, I think to myself before I fall asleep, dreaming of the beautiful boy he is.♥
   
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   June 15, 2011 3:16pm UTC
   You're Perfect.-Part One-♥My teeth chatter rapidly. "I'm fuh-ree-z-zing" I studder. The steam from my mouth clouds infront of me then disappears. Snow whips me in the face, making it hard to see. The wind along with the snow almost knock me over, but I keep walking, forcing myself to face it. "We're almost there, hang tight." His words flow from his mouth so smoothly, his breath comes out and surrounds his face. We shuffle our feet together, trudging through the snow. 3 feet deep and below freezing. My boots are filled with melted ice water, making my toes numb. I look down at my gloveless hands. They glow purple. I curl them back up and shove them in my hoodie pocket. I can't do this. We've been walking for almost 2 hours now, lost, in the middle of ski mountains. It's probably about 10:00 PM. That's when I give up. I fall, knees first, into the snow. It hurts to breathe. I can't make it. I can't even call out his name. I bury my face into my frost bitten hands and cry. Cold tears run down my rosy red cheeks. "Elizabeth...Elizabeth are you okay?" His voice is soft, almost hard to hear. The loud wind howls around us. I look up at him. He stands above me with his hand out for me to grab. "Justin, I can't do this. I feel like I'm gonna die out here." The words choke out from my throat. He doesn't respond. Bending over, he scoops me up into his arms. "We won't die, I promise baby." He shuffles through the snow, continuing this horrible journey. I fall asleep in his arms, finally starting to feel warm close to his heart. ♥
   
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   June 13, 2011 6:40pm UTC
   Help MeTwo Beep, beep, beep. Repeating noises from the machines. I slowly open my eyes. My head feels so heavy, I can't lift it from my pillow. The door opens and I jerk to see who it is. A nurse comes in holding a stack of papers. A fake, bright smile shines across her face. "Goodmorning Crystal. How are you feeling?" "Uh. Fine. What happened." I spit out, in my worst morning voice. She laughs a little like I'm kidding. When she notices I have a straight face she stops laughing. "Dear, do you remember anything from last night?" "No. Except a boy." "What was his name?" I think hard. I can't forget his own name. He claimed we were bestfriends. I believe him. Cody. Cody was his name. Light blue beautiful eyes. Brown shaggy hair. Perfect soft lips. I remember. Cody is my bestfriend since the beginning of middle school. It's now the beginning of highschool. I remember. My name is Crystal Pierce. I'm 15 years old. Then I realized I was in the hospital still. All these memories flashed through my mind and I forgot the question the nurse asked. "Wait, nevermind, I remember now." ".. are you sure Crystal hunny?" "Positive. Just remind me what happened last night." I wait for her to answer. She sighs then starts talking, "..you were in an accident. In the passenger seat you sat. You're the only one that survived Crystal. The driver was drunk and underage, 15 I believe and haven't recieved his permit yet. He died instantly at the wheel. 2 people in the back seat, both girls, died later after. They didn't have a strong body system like you did. You're a very lucky girl Crystal." Stunned. I can't believe what I just heard. Oh I remember all right. The party at Matt's house. I remember it exactly now. Genny and Hanna were bored so they wanted to go. Genny's boyfriend Chris drove us home. He was drunk. I remember Genny and Hanna screaming in the back seat. I remember it all. I can't help but start to cry. I need a hug. But I'm not going to hug this nurse. She just told me news I wasn't ready for. I wish I didn't remember. I wish I died along with them. They were my fricken bestfriends. I don't even know what I'll do with out them. The nurse pats my leg. "It'll be alright. I just need to take some tests on you so answer these questions please sweetie." She says politly as she can. "No." I stop crying and wipe my tears. She gives me a confused look. "No, I'm not going to answer stupid questions. I'm fine. Let me leave. I want to see my mom." "Your mother isn't here Crystal." "My brother.." "He isn't here either." Before I answer again, the phone rings. She slides her chair to the desk and picks it up, "Room 205, Carla speaking" She pauses to listen. "Sounds good send him up" I smile. "Your brother is here, he's alone though, he's on his way up, I'll leave you 2 alone." I don't bother to say bye as she leaves. Marcus walks in with a smile on his face. I sit up and hug him, it feels great even though he's bending over and I'm still laying down. "Get me out of here Marcus." "I'll try." Marcus is 19 and very smart. We talk for about 10 minutes then the nurse comes back in. Marcus quietly talks to her out in the hallway for a little bit. She comes back in and rolls her eyes. "Fine, You're better now I guess you can leave." I whip off the blanket and hug Marcus. The biggest bear hug a sister can give to her older brother. And with that, me and Marcus are on our way home!
   
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   Do you ever just feel like you aren't good enough? Well darling..You're beautiful. You're you.You're amazing in every way possible.You can't let people bring you down.No matter what people say, you can not believe them.You are good enough.& Always will be.Never talk bad about yourself.Being insecure is just a fear.Face that fear, and be yourself.[♥]To all of my witty girls who need a little boost♥
   
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8. kenzieschill
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   June 11, 2011 9:03pm UTC
   It's You.♥Chapter5: Goodbye busy city, Hello hot beach.I bend down to read it. My dad snaps back to reality and snatches it from my hands. "I'll tell you myself. Wait until Seth comes home." My mom calls Seth. "Come home now" A half hour later, Seth's home and we're all at the dinner table. My mom serves out mashed potatoes and chicken. My dad clears his throat and begins to talk. "We're moving." Milk flies from my mouth. "WHAT!?" I scream. "NO. I AM NOT MOVING. I'M NOT LEAVING ANGELA OR MY FRIENDS.!" Seth chokes out, slamming his fist down. (Angela is his girlfriend of 2 years) My mom speaks calmly. "Quiet down. Chris.. Why?" "I just got fired." My mom's mouth drops open. "Honey, I'm so sorry" The anger is building up inside of me. I need to scream. My hands get warm as I tightly grip my fork. I close my eyes and take a deep breath. Before anyone else speaks I blurt out, almost a whisper. "Where." My dad looks at me, but I look away and stare at the chicken on my plate. "Florida." Seth drops his knife on the table, stands up, and walks to his bedroom without a word. I want to get up and leave as well. But I don't. "I don't understand.." My mom starts. ".. Why are we moving to Florida if you're fired..?" He looks at her with sad eyes. "Because the letter said I have an interview there in 4 days. For a job as the president of the same company I've been working at." The smile on my mom's face appears, "OH MY GOD! I'm so happy for you Chris! That's great! But why did you say you were fired?" "I'm fired from being at my low position. I'm now about to be president!" He smiles. "Lyla, go pack, everything. Tell Seth too. You can go hangout with your friends after you get everything together, say your goodbyes and everything." I get up and walk away without a word. I don't bother telling Seth anything. I just walk to my room, lock the door behind me, collapse on my bed, and cry.
   
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   June 11, 2011 8:47pm UTC
   It's You.♥Chapter4: The Letter
   Both of my parents are at work and Seth is probably at his friend's house. Nikko jumps on me, licking my face as I walk into the kitchen. He barks happily and keeps jumping on me. I smile "Are you hungry Nikko!?" He wags his tail furiously and I pour him some food and water. His tail still wags while he eats. I pull the note out of my back pocket once more and place it on the table. I pull out my cellphone and dial Jeff's number. He answers right away. "Hey bud, did you put a note in my locker...?" He sounds confused. "No?.." I believe him, "Alright, nevermind then, haha" "What did it say?" "Nothin, I gotta go though. Bye Jeff!" "Haha, alright, see ya Lyla" Who else could it be..!? Then the doorbell rings, along with furious knocking. It keeps going. Nikko barks angerly and runs to the door. I breathe deeply and unlock the door. I stare down the hallway for about 10 seconds. No one is there. An envelope is on the ground. I pick it up, shut the door, lock it again, and walk to my family room. I sit on the couch. Nikko curls up next to my feet. I read the envelope. Chris Ross was written in cursive across it. That's my dad's name. I hear keys at the door and I jump. My dad walks in and smiles at me. "Hey, some random guy left this by the door and left. It's for you." He looks at it with a weird look. As he opens it, my mom walks in. "Long day at work much!" She shouts. No one answers her. My dad and I are both looking at the envelope. "What's this?" She says as she looks with us. "I don't know yet, but it was adressed to me so do you guys mind if I read it first?" We both laugh, "sure". My mom hangs up her coat and takes her shoes off. She pets Nikko then sits on the couch to wait. I sit next to her. We both wait patiently, starring at my dad's face. His eyes follow words down the page. His expressions change from normal to worried. I want to know badly what the letter says. His jaw drops open and he gasps. The letter falls to the ground, along with the envelope. Standing there in shock, with his mouth wide open.
   
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    It's You.♥Chapter3: From your Secret Admirer.I get to my locker and I open it. None of my locker neighbors are here so I throw down my bags. I open the door and throw my stuff in there. I take the books I need out for first period. I close my locker, "BOO!" I scream a quick loud scream. I cover my mouth then start laughing. Jeff laughs with me. We both walk to History together. Half the day is almost over. I love Fridays. They seem so fast. I get to math class and I happen to be the first one there. There is a young man, probably in his late 20s, at the front of the classroom. When I walked in I didn't notice him, nor did he bother to look up and look at me. He russles papers around and writes something on a piece of paper. More kids from my class flood the room. "DING, DING, DING, DING" The bell rings and we all sit in our seats. Then he looks up, right at me. Striking blue eyes. He turns his focus to something else in the back of the room. Oh my god, hot. "Okay hello 7th period. My name is Mr. Harrisio. You can call me Mr. H if you'd like. I'm the new math teacher and I sure hope this is a better class than all the other periods." Some people laugh and he smiles. Perfectly white teeth flash from his mouth. I'm going to love this class now. The rest of the class we do work and we leave with book homework. Great. Finally, last period of the day. Me and Paige walk to English together. Before the bell rings, I say hello to Mrs. Flatchel and ask her how she is. Then it rings, and I sit down in the back of the room. English goes by really fast. She gives us worksheets and we all leave. The intercom comes on. "Have a wonderfull weekend!" I go to my locker and open it. A piece of paper falls while I swing it open. I pick it up and look at it. There is a sloppy heart on the front. I look around me before I open it. Dear Lyla, You're beautiful. I stopped breathing for about a minute when I saw you today. We need to talk sometime. From annonymous. I sit there for about a minute and wonder who could of wrote this. No one comes to mind. I fold it back up and slide it in my back pocket. I look around one more time. Nobody is really around. I grab my purse, and put books in my backpack. I close my locker door and walk home alone, starring at the note in my hand. Who wrote this? I think to myself.
    
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    June 11, 2011 6:52pm UTC
    It's You.♥Chapter2: Just an ordinary morning."Lyla, honey, wake up, you have to get ready for school, it's friday!" I yawn and assure my mom I'm awake. She leaves my room and closes the door. The sun shines through my sunroof window onto my bed. I sit up and rub my eyes. I listen to the cars rush by below my apartment building. I'm at the highest floor. And my family was nice enough to give me the room with the balcony. I swing my legs off the side of my bed and walk over to the door. I open it and step outside. Perfect fall weather. A breeze rolls across my face, making my brown hair sway. I step back inside my room and head over to my closet. I pick out a pair of jean capris that are slightly ripped up. I throw them on along with a purple hoodie that reads NEW YORK with a heart. I open the door and head down the hall to the bathroom. I straighten my hair, apply mascara and eyeliner. In the kitchen, my dad sits, reading the newspaper with a mug of coffee. "Goodmorning dad!" He looks at me over the paper, "Goodmorning sweetie." He goes back to reading. I make myself some toast and eat it quickly. I run back to my room and without watching where I'm going, Seth pops out from the bathroom, still half asleep. We slam into eachother and he looks down at me, eyes half closed. "Sorry Seth" I laugh. He smiles a little bit and continues walking to the kitchen. I grab my purse and backpack from my desk. I go back to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I kiss my mom on the cheek, wave bye to my dad and Seth. And with that, I leave. I walk down the hall to the elevator. Waiting patiently for the door to open a man steps next to me. "Goodmorning" I say as politly as I can. He looks at me and smiles. "Goodmorning" He replies. We both walk into the elevator when it opens. I press the button that says G for Ground and he presses the button that says B. No one ever goes to the bacement. I don't really care though, I have better things to worry about. The door slides open and I walk out saying bye. Angie already waiting for me by the doors. I laugh and hug her. "FRIDAY! WOO!" She blurts out. We walk to school, talking about the new teacher we get to see today.
    
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    June 11, 2011 5:28pm UTC
    It's You.♥Chapter1: I'm Lyla. My name is Lyla. 15 years old, born and raised in the beautiful city of New York. Growing up with one brother was hard at times, but we're mature now. I love him, and his name is Seth. Age 17. My parents are the best, but so annoying. They care so much about me and Seth and I love them both. We're a happy family here in New York. We also rescued a puppy 3 months ago. His name is Nikko and he's a chocolate lab. Abused and left behind, we took him under our care. He's now the happiest puppy ever and I love him. It's the middle of the school year. I have the 3 best friends anyone could ever ask for. Angie, Paige, and Jeff. Angie has been my bestfriend since we were in diapers. She's my neighbor and we grew up together. We did everything together and still do. I tell her every secret I have. We both know every little detail about eachother. Paige, I just met last year. We met in class and since then we always hangout. Paige, Angie and I are always together, laughing, gossiping, etc. Then Jeff. I met Jeff during elementary school and I've been close friends with him since then. He's been secretly in love with me a couple times but won't admit it. I think it's hilarious, yet kind of cute. Except I would never in my life be his girlfriend. He understands that and that doesn't really bother him. We both love eachother as bestfriends obviously. All the teachers love me. I'm smart, polite, and always raising my hand. I'm single, and not really looking for anyone. I'm okay being single, it's fun and I don't really have anything to worry about! I'm pretty much a really happy girl. I love my life and the people in it! *Good or bad?**Feed back would be great!**Thank You!*
    
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    HELP I NEED A TITLE. IDEAS ANYONE?!Chapter5The sun shines through my opened window letting in cool ocean breezes. The smell of salt water fills my room. I hear the waves in the distance and people laughing and screaming down at the shore. I get out of bed and walk over to my closet. I pick out a new bathingsuit I bought for myself a couple weeks ago. Hot pink with zebra stripes. I put on some short jean shorts and a black tanktop. And then make my way to the bathroom. There, I was my face, do my makeup, brush my long blonde hair, and put it in a high ponytail. I walk downstairs to find myself in an empty house. My mom left a note on the counter. Sarah, I'm out with friends. Won't be home till tomorrow morning probably. -Mom. Well that's always good to know.. I thought to myself. I make myself some toast and leave. I check my phone, mroe texts from Cody. I've gotten to a point where I feel bad so I decide to finally call him up. "Hey Codes, sorry, I was out all day yesterday and didn't bring my phone. What'd you need to tell me?" "Eh, I'll tell you tonight. A bunch of people are going to the beach tonight, hawaiin themed! Ethan and the other football players are sneaking in beer! It'll be fun! You comin?" "You know I don't drink Cody.. haha but sure I'll go!" I thought to myself..(Maybe Kyle will be there..) "Then I'll see you tonight around 6 oh clck!" We hangout up and I keep walking. I walk to the shack where they store the surfbaords. I tell them my lock number and the man hands over my board. I surf the rest of the day until 5:30. Then I go home and make myself look hot for the party.
    
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