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valerieexrainbowss
posted a quote
June 3, 2012 11:06am UTC

Oh, so he won't text you back?
Consider --> this. <-- He might be busy. He could be staying up until 2 AM with homework tonight. He could be hanging out with his friends, and perhaps he wanted to give them his full attention instead of being distracted with his phone. Maybe he's helping his mom run errands. Or maybe his dad is in the hospital, and he wanted to stay by his side. You never know. It's possible that his phone's battery actually died, and that he wasn't home to charge it. If you like him that much, you should be able to trust him. What if he didn't check his phone until right before he went to bed? Maybe he was just too tired to respond. Or maybe it was late at night and he didn't want to risk waking you up. Maybe he was just trying to be considerate. He could have gone to the movies, and decided to actually turn his phone off. Crazy, right? Or perhaps he was somewhere with spotty reception. His phone could have glitched up, causing him to not see your message in decent time. Or maybe he just didn't feel like talking. Not necessarily to you, but to anyone. It's probably not your fault. He could be playing video games right now. Or perhaps he's taking college classes at night. Maybe he's practicing for soccer, or rehearsing for band, or whatever else he does. He could be out to dinner with his family. Unlike you, he might not have his phone on the table during family dinners, because he feels like it would be rude. My point? He probably has more important things to do than constantly fiddle with his phone. He just might be "too busy" to respond to every little notification and text that he gets - that is, too busy
living his life.
Are you?
Don't always be so paranoid, and don't jump to conclusions.
You know what "assume" means, right?

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Angie5436
posted a quote
June 2, 2012 1:47pm UTC

How does he not know that I'm in
LOVE
with him?

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mayday
posted a quote
June 2, 2012 10:07pm UTC

When you
fall for
someone's
personality
everything
about them
becomes
beautiful.

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FeralCatOwner
posted a quote
February 29, 2012 10:04pm UTC

Anyone else remember....
The movie called, "My Date with the President's Daughter"

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lollipopx3
posted a quote
February 15, 2012 8:21pm UTC

click to see this quote

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soccerloverx03x
posted a quote
January 13, 2012 1:52pm UTC

That awkward moment when
you are trying to get over someone you never dated.
format credit: jade672

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lollipopx3
posted a quote
January 13, 2012 11:16pm UTC

Catch Me if You Can
Chapter 34
Colby's Point of View
The rain droplets were falling agaisnt my roof, hard.
Everytime a raindrop fell upon the roof of my house, a thud would echo through my house.
I cuddled up in my warm blankets, sipping on a cup of hot chocolate.
My eyes were glued to the television screen, which were showing some reruns of an old show I used to love.
There was a soft knocking coming from my front door, but I figured it was just the rain.
After a minute of ignoring the knocking, it suddenly grew loud.
I groaned in irritation, throwing my plushy covers off of me.
I slipped on my fluffy bunny slippers, paddling my way towards the front door.
I swung it open, but I frowned when no one was there.
I turned around to close the door, but did a double take when I saw a dampened note on the doorsteps.
I bit my lower lip eagerly, picking up the note that was becoming soaked from the rain.
I quickly hurried inside to avoid a cold, ripping open the edges of the letter carefully.
The letter inside the envelope was a bit wet, but the scrawny handwriting was legible.
Come to the beach.
I gulped, knowing who exactly it might be, even though no one had signed the note.
I didn't hesitate to shove my feet into a pair of sneakers.
I sprinted out the door, even though I was still wearing my plaid pajama bottoms and an oversized hoodie.
The rain was pouring down harder, as I ran faster to the beach.
Through my blurred vision, I could see a figure trailing through the beach.
A small smile appeared on my face, as I began to jog towards the sand.
Come on, he had to remember me.
Even though the figure was halfway down the beach, and I was only at the front, I could instantly see his beautiful brown hair.
A small smile appeared on my quivering lips.
"Harry!" I shouted.
The figure turned around, and stopped in his tracks.
Even though Harry was so far away, I could see his grin.
I began to ran further down the beach, right towards him.
I slowed down, and stopped directly in front of him.
I left some space between us, since things were still complicated between us.
Harry's rosy pink lips curved into a smile.
His warm hand reached towards my face, rubbing the temples of my cheeks.
His fingers left burns on my face, as I stared up at this seafoam green eyes.
Oh, I missed those eyes so much.
"You've changed so much during the past year." Harry whispered. "You're so much more beautiful."
I let out a sigh of relief.
I had chopped my brown hair just past my shoulders, but that was about it.
"I'm sorry I didn't recognize you the first time I saw you. I was looking for you, though." he muttered, almost sounding ashamed.
I shook my head. "Don't apologize."
Harry moved a tiny bit closer to me, trailing his fingers down to the ends of my hair.
The rain was dampening my hair, as my clothes stuck onto my skin.
I swallowed, because the coldness I was feeling didn't affect me right now.
Only Harry did.
It was only Harry who ever could've affected me.
Harry leaned close towards me, as his lips brushed against the top of my head.
He left his chin on my head, pulling me closer for a tight embrace.
Tears began to flow out of my eyes.
I felt so safe in his arms, so warm.
"I never got to tell you how much I love you." he breathed.
"I love you, so much, Harry. It hurts." I chuckled quietly.
Harry's lips smiled, as he gave me a long, yet simple kiss.
"I will never leave you, ever again, Colby. I love you too much."
The End.
Hope you enjoyed that. No sequel, sorry! I don't have much to write about Colby and Harry anymore. And, I'm not good at the whole 'family' and 'marriage' thing, so I won't go into that.
I'm starting a new story soon, so hope you liked this one!
I love you, all! :)

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leavingthelove
posted a quote
January 11, 2012 7:17pm UTC

Sweetheart,
Your relationship ended.
Not your life.

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soccerloverx03x
posted a quote
January 11, 2012 3:55pm UTC

LOL
has gone from meaning "Laugh out loud"
to I don't know what else to say

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lollipopx3
posted a quote
January 11, 2012 8:09pm UTC

Catch Me if You Can
Chapter 32
I couldn't help but hold in my breath as I looked in his gorgeous sea green eyes.
A knot began to tighten in my throat, as I realized how much I missed Harry.
I waited and waited for his gaze to connect to mine, but I was devasted when they never did.
I sucked in a deep breath, gnawing on my lower lip.
Why wasn't he acknowledging my existence?
Had he forgotton about me, and moved on to some beautiful tanned model in Florida?
"Harry! Come join the party!" Gerald grinned, handing him a can of beer.
I watched emotionlessly, as Harry popped open the can, chugging down the beer.
I stood alone like an absolute idiot, as Harry brushed by me, without even taking a short glance at me.
I frowned, as I turned around, just to see him walking away further towards the bonfire.
My eyes began to prickle with tears, as I clenched my fists tightly.
Harry had forgotten about me.
To avoid creating a scene, and killing the mood of the party, I spun on my heel.
My sandals slid against the sand, as I began to sprint away from the beach.
The further I ran, the smaller the blazing fire appeared to me.
My vision was blurry, as I dug my nails into my skin.
How pathetic was I to hold on to Harry, while he forgot about me?
I didn't even run further than a block, when I heard footsteps catching up with me.
I turned around, as my hair whipped in my face.
I watched, as Harry jogged towards me.
I gulped, as my heart began to beat faster.
"Excuse me, miss." he panted.
I blinked back a tear, as I croaked out, "Yes?"
Harry reached in his pocket, as I held in my breath.
He took out a necklace, the one that I was wearing tonight.
"You dropped your necklace." he smiled gently, dropping the silver necklace in my palm.
My heart dropped to the bottom of my gut, as I clutched onto the necklace tightly.
"T-thanks." I stuttered out, staring at Harry with disbelief.
Harry gave me another award winning smile, as he ran a hand through his mop of brown hair.
"I should go back to the party now. Do you want to come?" he asked.
I swallowed. Harry really didn't recognize me there before.
I took in a deep breath, almost too mesmerized by his matured looks to speak.
His muscles were a bit toner, as his face became much more manly and muscular.
I shook my head, as I backed up from Harry. "No thanks."
I watched as a worried frown appeared on Harry's face.
Harry licked his lips, before biting down on one.
"Um, would you happen to know someone named Colby around here?" his husky voice spoke.
I felt my eyes slightly widening.
I was glad that he was taking the time to look for me, but I was disappointed that he hadn't recognize me, after everything we had been through.
The moment I saw Harry, I recognized him right away.
But, I guess he never liked me enough to do the same for me.
I sighed, as I shook my head.
"No, I don't know anyone named Colby." I quivered.
Harry shrugged, before giving me a small smile.
"Thanks, anyway. I'll see you sometime."
I nodded, as I watched him turn around and walk back towards the party.
Gerald's Point of View:
I took a sip of beer from my red cup, as Harry jogged back up on the beach.
"Hey man, where were you?" I asked.
Harry grabbed a cup off the table, taking a sip himself.
"I was just returning some necklace a girl dropped."
I wiggled my eyebrows jokingly. "Really? Who, was she hot?"
Harry punched my shoulder playfully. "I guess she was. I didn't catch her name, though."
I frowned. "What was she wearing?"
Harry shrugged. "Some white dress?"
My eyes began to widen, as my eyes roamed around the party.
Colby was wearing a white dress... and as of now, Colby was no where in sight.
I groaned, narrowing my eyes at an oblivious Harry.
I slapped my forehead.
Harry, you're so stupid.

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