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1. tlwsweety
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2. Pearlonthesea
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   March 3, 2012 1:46pm UTC
   Caught.
   Chapter 34
   Aaron's POV"Taylor!" I yelled, pacing around the station, my eyes wide open, looking around and searching every small inch.Stupid girl. Thats what she is. What was she thinking running of like that? I let out another unexplainable rage; filled with anger and pain. "Taylor!" I'm already upset about the fact that my father is in hospital at a critical stage, and her disapperance isn't making my problems better.I ran of to platform 5; my heart beats getting faster and faster and a burn churning inside my stomach, rolling inside.My brain was telling me to give up and go home, but something about the area I was standing in was telling me to calm down, think and wait. But wait for what? A miracle?"Aaron!" Some yelled, hugging me from behind, a strange wetness starting to form on my back. Is it? Could it be?I struggled to turn around, but finally caught a glance of her. "Taylor," I whispered; unsure whether I should be suprised or just act normal. "I'm sorr-" I cut her words off."Come on, lets go catch our train," I whispered, taking her hand and running to our platform.Taylor's POVI felt stupid. Thats how I felt. Stupid. Very very stupid.Aaron was so upset before and then I decided to act stupid and..-and...Urgh. I feel stupid. He is mad at me. I can feel it; he's not talking and just quietly walking- is that not enough proof?"Aaron, I'm sorry," I whispered, as we got onto our train, carefully and slowly; Aaron grabbed onto my waist to put me on; acting aware and cautious. "AARON!" Some yelled; making turn around immediatley. It was David. "Did the 8:00 train not come?" He asked, raising his eyebrows, while quickly boarding on.Aaron rolled his eyes. "No, Taylor got lost," He finished.David smirked, giving a light roll. "Oh," He finished again with a grin. "Well, you're late anyway, so..." He stopped talking when he saw that Aaron wasn't in the mood.I shook Aaron a little, making him come back from his thoughts. "Huh, what?" He sounded as if he had just woken up from sleep."We'll be there in 20 minutes," David grinned once more; his player attitude seemed to be taking back its shape as we entered the city."Taylor," Aaron whispered."Yeah," I smiled at him. Finally, he is talking to me again."Can you wait in the reception area when I'm inside talking to my dad," My smile turned into a frown. It doesn't make sense. I came here to see Aaron's parents and talk to them, not just wait in a reception while hes inside talking. "W-why?" I meeped.Aaron sighed. "I wanna talk to him alone about something," He looked away after that, making everything dead silent.Actually after that the whole journey was silent, even when we were on the bus. And then we arrived by the hospital where Aaron's father was.Me and David walking closely behind Aaron, and made our way inside. The smell of blood was the first thing that hit me, when we walked inside.Aaron nodded, indicating me to take a seat in the reception as he and David walked into the ward rooms. I sighed, taking a seat as told to. A strange feeling starting to take place inside me. "Why is Aaron leaving me here? Why can't I go inside to his dad, with him?" I mumbled to myself. "Hi, Can I help you," I looked up see a boy with light green eyes and brown hair. I raised my eyebrow, and he spoke again. "I'm part of the receptionist team; I saw you here in the waiting section, so, I thought you needed help," He smiled, showing off his white pearlies. "Can I help you?" He asked again. I let out a small laugh of hesitation. His accent was the first thing I thought; A mixture of british and canadian, even though we were clearly in America. "May I know where Mr.Pharman is?" I asked. I knew Aaron told me not to come with him to see his dad; I knew I had to."Mr. Pharman?" The boy raised his eyebrow. "Erh.." He looked at me, and then behind him. "Umh..Alright, Come along then..umh..Miss?" "Taylor," I smiled. "Taylor Johnson,"Guys, I gonna be finishing this story off in a couple of chapters; since I can see the story is not really going anywhere. My friends were giving me amazing new ideas. And I think I know what I'm going to be writing for my next story.Thank you to everyone for the support.
   
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3. blahblahstories
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   February 27, 2012 3:55pm UTC
   Miss me
   Chapter 15
   It was Wednesday. My break started in ten minutes. Troy would be here any minute now and we would sit down as usual and I'd tell him the fake story about Lindsey's boyfriend and see what he has to say. I worked impatiently, glancing at the clock every five seconds until finally it struck 12:50 and I could get off. I threw my wet paper towel out and went out to find Troy.
   He was already seated at our regular booth with a tray of fries in front of him. I walked up to him and stole a fry.
   "Is this all you're gonna eat?" I asked.
   "Not if you keep taking it," he joked as I reached out for another fry.
   "Sorry. So, how's your day been so far?"
   "It was alright. But it's better now that I get to see you."
   "Troy, you are so sweet."
   "I try."
   "So there's something I wanted to talk to you about."
   "Sure. What's up?"
   "So, the other day, my friend Lindsey broke up with her boyfriend. Apparently he was cheating on her. And she was really mad and she doesn't want to talk to him anymore. And I kinda got to thinking...how would I feel if you cheated on me."
   "Lexi, you know I never would."
   "I know you wouldn't. But I was just curious."
   "So how would you feel?"
   "I'd be very upset and angry. I'd want to know why and who and all that. And I'd want to know: was she worth it?"
   "No girl would ever be worth cheating on you for." I smiled shyly.
   "And I think...maybe if you came up with a very very good reason as to why you cheated on me, I'd take you back. But it'd have to be really good."
   "Haha. Wow, that's a tough bargin."
   "How would you react?"
   "If you cheated on me?" I nodded.
   "Not that I would," I added hastely.
   Troy looked up at the ceiling, as if that would give him an answer.
   "I would feel betrayed. And I'd be furious. And I don't think I would ever want to get back with you."
   "Ouch, why not?" I said, hoping I sounded like I was joking but in reality, I was dead serious.
   "Well you cheated on me. You betrayed my trust. You basically said that you don't love me enough to stay with me and be honest with me."
   "Oh," i said, sadly.
   "But that won't ever happen, right?" Troy said, oblivious to my sadness. Before I could even contemplate telling him the truth, my boss shouted towards me that my break was over.
   "I gotta go. I'll see you later," I said quickly, giving him a peck on the cheek.
   "I love you," he called out. I paused for a moment before I said it back to him then sprinted off to work.
   Anything to get my mind of Troy.
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4. stillwaitingforyou
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   February 27, 2012 9:38pm UTC
   SO FAR AWAY
   - Chapter 8 - Ben's POV -
   "Ben; what was FDR's New Deal Plan?" my teacher snapped, waking me up from my day dreams of Clare. I knew I had no idea what the answer was; it was probably in last nights reading that I didn't have a chance to do because Clare and I went on a Skype date. "Well?" she asked again, rasing her eyebrows and tipping her finger nails furiouslly on the nearby desk. "It was a plan that uh, made a deal with people." I stuttered; I knew a vague answer was better than nothing at all. The class started to snicker at my dumb response. "Wrong." my teacher moaned, giving me a dirty look. The bell rang and I ran out of the room as quickly as possible.
   I got to my locker to find Joanna, some girl I used to date leaning against it. She moved slightly out of the way as I neared it. I started to put my combination in. "May I help you?" I asked her, realzing she wasn't going away. "So look, you and that chick from like New Hampshrie or whatever are probably over by now so I was wondering if you wanted to go to Senior Prom with me." she asked twirling her hair and chomping down on some bubble gum. I quickly got the books out of the locker and slammed it shut, "Actually, we're still dating. So no, thanks." I said rudely. I started to walk to my next class when she kept following me. "So you're not going to go to your Senior Prom cause of some girl?" she asked bitterly. "She's not some girl, okay? I'm in love with her." Joanna rolled her eyes at my response, "Whatever." She sung while bustling away.
   "Dude, what did Joanna want?" My best friend Tyler asked. "She wanted me to go to prom with her." I said nonchalantly. "And?" he asked, as if it wasn't obvious. "I said no, obviouslly. Clare. Remember the girl I can't shut up about." Tyler grasped his face with the palms of his hands. "You turned down, Joanna? Unbelievable. I know you think your in love or whatever but seriouslly your missing out on so much because of her." I started to get angry, people just didn't seem to understand how special Clare was to me. "She has a name." I muttered. "Okay, well your missing out on a lot because of Clare. Happy?" he said back with attitude. "Clare's worth it. Sorry you don't think that." I said in an upset tone. "Well, I don't. I don't want to see my best friend throw away his Senior year for some girl he meant." Again with the 'some girl,' I couldn't contain my anger much longer. Before I knew it I clenched my fists and punched Tyler right in the jaw. He tried to punch be back but I dodged it and before I knew it we were in a full out fight.
   Teachers came up to pull us a part. We were both straining to get out of their reach to get back at each other. "You've changed Ben, all because of some girl. I don't even know who you are anymore." he shouted at me trying to get out of the group of teachers holding him away from me. "Get them both in my office, NOW!" the principal shouted, staring us both down. I had just punched my best friend and will probably get suspended; why? all because of Clare.
   sorry for not posting a chapter in a while i was on vacation and just got back. im going to try my best to get more chapters out; i dont really have a story line im just writing as i go for this story so it might be blah. haha. thanks for understanding...
   
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5. xStoryTimeSmile
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   February 28, 2012 2:33pm UTC
   Cancer Is My New Best Friend.
   Chapter 7,
   The wind rushed passed us as we walked on the boardwalk.
   “Here let me buy you an ice cream” he said going through his pocket.
   “No thanks” I smiled.
   “C’mon it’s my treat” he laughed “Mint, banana or cookie dough?”
   “Vanilla” I said looking at Jesse whose brown hair was almost dry.
   “No vanilla is boring” Jesse said pushing me gently.
   “Ugh you’re stubborn” I said biting my lip “Banana then”
   We sat down on the bench; Jesse had a mint ice cream while I had my banana.
   “Jesse” I said, he looked at me and smiled “Why are you being so nice to me?”
   “Your nice” he smiled, I felt his arm brush against mine “You’re not like the rest of the girls”
   “And you’re not like the rest of the boys” I laughed “Most of the boys at school tease me”
   “Well they’re jerks and deserve no one” he smiled.
   I let out a smile and carried on eating the ice cream.
   “So are you from around here?” Jesse asked looking at me.
   “I live about 30 minutes drive from here” I smiled “You?”
   “I’m from around here, I just live down there” he pointed.
   They were a lot of houses that I couldn’t see.
   “That’s nice” I smiled “I bet you love it here”
   “I do but it gets boring” he said “I mean in winter no one comes”
   “Well I’m here” I teased “And it’s winter”
   “Maybe so but you don’t get what your family is doing in winter, I mean having a picnic” he smiled.
   “I think they have only come to try and please me” I said shaking it off.
   “What do you mean?” he laughed.
   “Nothing” I said standing up. We walked down to the end of the boardwalk.
   “Tell me” he smiled for some reason I trusted this boy.
   He didn’t seem like the rest of the boys.
   “I went to the doctors to end my treatment” I said but before I got another word in, Jesse interrupted.
   “What?” Jesse said “Are you crazy?”
   “No, but I guess you would be pleased to know that the doctor said I would need my parents’ permission and my brother Dallas told them”
   “Good” Jesse said quickly “I mean it’s your choice but you should live life”
   “If you say so” I said in a low voice.
   “Okay stop acting depressing” Jesse said banging my hip.
   I was feeling weak.
   “I need to sit down” I said trying to catch my breath.
   
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6. Pearlonthesea
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   February 19, 2012 1:25pm UTC
   Caught.
   Chapter 29
   Aaron's POV"I still don't like you," "Whatever, Jason," I grumbled, swifting past him, pacing my way, smoothly. "Just try and keep your hair off my back, and that will be best for you," Jason glared at me, before passing a dirty look, as I walked out of the room, slamming the door shut behind me, and taking small steps down the stairs, thinking: 'God, these stairs are long'.My body felt like it was going to break apart, right now, and it will, if I get anymore stupid attitudes from other people.I let out an unexpected roar, filled with anger and hurt, a hint of pain; but pain from what? The fact that I still want Taylor, but can't have her?I wanted to jump up and down like a maniac, I wanted to get out of this body, I wanted to do anything possible to get rid of that weird sensation that kept making me realise how stupid I am.Don't you ever get that feeling? When you just want to do anything possible to get rid of your anger; that is dwelling somewhere with hurt from someone. Well thats how I'm feeling right now.I feel stupid, worthless, and dumb. More hurt and pained; a feeling that can't be explained. The feeling you get, when you can't explain something; and even if you can, the other person takes it wrong; or gets mad at you, for no reason, whatsoever.Thats how I feel.A can of coke was caught by my eyes, as I brought my foot back, and kicked it hard; as it fell down the stairs; but not only that weird metal against stone sound was made; but a scream aswell. And I knew exactly whos shriek that was.I turned around quickly to the direction of the top of the staircase. "Taylor?" I called out, my eyes reaching up, to see what was happening.And then I saw her. Taylor. Her legs off the floor, and her body reaching up, as she took a leap into the air, after a small trip up; she screamed, over and over again; trying to make out what was happening, even when her eyes were closed shut, tightly.My legs quickly paced up the stairs, and automatically, my arms extended out to catch her, before she would hit the hard stoned stairs, and take a headstart, and roll down to the bottom of the staircase.Her cold body pressed against my warm one, and started to embrace. Taylor's voice; at first a whimper and then a soft silent cry for help, against my chest."Taylor, you alright?" I whispered, digging my face into her hair, and putting my lips close to her ears so my voice could be heard clearer.No reply.Thats when I started to get worried. I pulled Taylor off, and observed her face; her eyes closed and barely open, and her mouth shaped in an "O" shape."Taylor! Taylor?" I shook her shoulder, slowly as first, but then frantically when there was hardly any hope of her waking up."Aaron?" She whispered, there were slight tears in her eyes, but I tried my best to ignore them. They were just tears of injury, not tears of pain from me? To be honest, she gave me more pain then I gave her. So why do I still love her?"Wake up, open your eyes," I whispered; my voice was trying its best to calm down, as my body was shaking and quivering. And then the anger was coming back into me; My body was breaking apart, once more."Let go of me," She was waking up now; the darkness was fading away from her eyes, and the haziness was soon no longer there."Taylor, I'm only trying to help," I felt like breaking down and crying; I hadn't cried for while; looks like this woman was going to make me do that again. Destroy my feelings, break my heart and step on it, continously, leaving an ache and imprint each time."Aaron, I don-"I cut her words off with a kiss; deep and concerned. I don't know why I did it.My body needed an escape, I needed to free myself; that anger I had trapped in myself was boxed in; it couldn't be held for longer.Deeper and deeper, I pressed on her lips; colours running wildly in my mind; deep purples, voilets, dark red; auburn, sea green, auburgine.And then a small tug on my collar, as I could feel Taylor pressing in deeper aswell; there was no limit.That weird burning in the middle of my chest was fading away; it was moving, leaving; I felt at peace.If an earthquake hit us, right now, I wouldn't even care. My wish came true, and I finally held Taylor in my arms, after a long, rough time, filled with pain and betrayal.I held onto her waist, as if it was the only thing I could cling onto.Taylor slowed down, escaping from the kiss for a second, before coming back in again, but this time, slower and softer; more passionate, and less trashy.I could feel a smile coming up, as Taylor's frown curved upside down against my lips; soft, gentle.
   
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7. tlwsweety
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   February 16, 2012 6:26pm UTC
   Kidnapped By Love
   Ch.7
   Run away
   "Trixie get up", I felt someone shaking me and I slapped their hands away. "One more minute", I mumbled, turning away before I heard a heavy sigh and something slamming. The next thing I knew I felt cool air slap against my face and felt myself free falling before I slammed into something hard but warm. "Get up now", the angry voice ordered and I groaned before titling my head up. The sky was starry and dark and I could barely see Drew's face. The only thing giving him light was the lights from the Motel sign. . .motel sign? "We aren't sleeping in a motel are we", my voice was slightly shaky. This was my second day with Drew and last night we had slept in his car, I had complained about how I would be tense all day but sleeping in his car now seemed like a good thing, compared to sleeping in a motel. Being the daughter of a lawyer I never slept in anything close to a motel ever and from what I read in stories and saw on shows, they weren't to pleasant. "Yes come on", he grabbed my arm attempting to pull me but when I let out a pain filled gasp, he immediately let go. "Sorry, sorry", he began repeating as he scurried around to his side and dug out the key by the door, does he keep everything in that door? "I forgot that you were still handcuffed", he smiled sheepishly, scratching his head. I turned my head to side slightly, studying him. The face he made actually made him look extremely boyish and he wasn't bad looking either, he was attractive I give him that. Being with him for the past two days, I learned he was either a hard, tough guy or an extreme softie. I think the hard tough guy was all an act though since he was playing kidnapper and all but the softie was real. I wrapped my fingers around my wrist after he unhandcuffed me, they felt kinda tender and I winced from the sudden pain. "Sorry",he mumbled when he saw what the handcuffs did, he opened his hand and I looked at him oddly before stepping down and lightly taking his hand to get down and then quickly snatching it away. When he noticed my weary look, that annoying mask went back up. Maybe he was bipolar or maybe I was right, he was a softie. He turned his back to me and began walking to the motel. My eyes stayed on his back as I quickly flickered my attention around me. 1. He should never leave their kidnape like that no matter how obedient they seem and 2. He's stupid. Scanning the area around me I thought about what I could do. There were only a few cars in the dark parking lot that was lit by the motel's sign and lights. The rest was trees and I think civilization was two miles back, I could make a run for it and get over with all of this. Or I can follow him and be a good kidnape because let's face I couldn't run two miles even if I tried, matter of fact I couldn't even run one. "You coming", my eyes flickered back to him as he casted me a suspicious look recognizing I was probably up to something. He was tensed and had his hands in his gray hoody. Nodding I began to follow him and when he turned his back, I turned mine too and ran. Like a bat out of hell. My red hair flopping around me as my colorful tennis shoes tapped on the dark parking lot pavement creating an echo in the silence of the night. I heard him shout "Hey", but I didn't dare look back, fearing he would be right behind me and in sudden panic I would give up and surrender. Nope, instead I continued on, using all of my adrenaline and strength. While repeating "I know I can", just like the little train that could because let's face my body was already saying "no you can't".
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8. blahblahstories
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   February 16, 2012 5:08pm UTC
   Miss me
   Chapter 12
   For the week, I went to work and Troy visited me every day during my break. On Friday, just as I was getting off for my break, I got a call.
   "Hello?"
   "Hey, are you done at work yet?" Troy asked.
   "Yeah. Just getting ready to leave. Why?" I replied as I shrugged on my cardigan.
   "I'm coming to pick you up. I wanna do something."
   "What? No! Don't! I mean...I already left. I'm halfway home," I said panicly.
   "But you just said you were leaving," he said suspiciously.
   "Yea... I was leaving when you called and I started walking. I'm almost home," I lied.
   "Then I'll pick you up from your house."
   "No. I mean, I'm going out with Lindsey soon. I just havta change and all. How about tomorrow?"
   "I'm going with friends tomorrow. Sunday?"
   "I'm free then."
   "Alright, see you then. Bye."
   I shut the phone with a sigh of relief. I almost got caught. I was standing outside Burger King right now waiting for Terry to pick me up. If Troy had came, it wouldn't have been pretty.
   Terry came and dropped me off at home without suspecting anything. The next day, Lindsey came to my house and forced me to go to the beach with her. We found a nice place to lie back and tan. After some time, Lindsey pointed at something.
   "Look at those guys. They looked cute." I looked up to a group of guys playing volleyball in the sand. The one that caught Lindsey's eye was a tall, skinny kid with black hair. I, however, noticed the guy opposite him who seemed more built and had blond hair.
   "The black-haired kid is okay but that blond guy is really cute!" i exclaimed.
   "Woah, there big girl. You already have two boyfriends. You certainly don't need another."
   "No one said I was going for him. I just said he's cute. I mean, come on, look at him." I grinned at her as I turned back to stare at the guys.
   "Hey, does that blond kid look familiar to you?" Lindsey suddenly asked. I squinted at him, trying to see his face. Then I recognized him.
   "Oh, my God, is that Troy?"
   "Uh, huh. Well, at least you know you find your boyfriend attractive."
   "Ha ha, very funny. Troy did say he was going out with his friends. So I wonder who those other guys are."
   After a bit more speculations, I realzied that the kid with black hair was...Terry.
   "Oh, no. This is horrible!"
   "No kidding. Your two boyfriends know each other. This is gonna be good. Tell me when they each find out, I wanna see what happens," Lindsey winked at me.
   "Lindsey, it's not funny! What if they talk about me? What if they find out?"
   "Well then, I guess you better spill before they do."
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9. Pearlonthesea
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   February 16, 2012 2:16pm UTC
   Caught.
   Chapter 29
   Taylor's POV"TAYLOR! OPEN UP!" I woke up to loud knocking on the door. Unable to open my drowsy eyes and block out the blackness that was engulfing my view, I managed to get up, and drag myself off the Sofa- where I had slept for the night."TAYLOR!" The yelling was getting louder and the knocks on the front oak house door was consistant and loud. "I'm coming!" I yelled, and soon my hand reached out for the lime and orange door knob, which I twisted and turned to get the door open.Mark and Jason stood at the front porch. "What took you so long?" Mark bellowed, giving me a worried look.Jason shook his head. "We were so worried...We've been knocking on the door for God knows how long," I looked at my two brothers with a puzzled look, and then let out a sigh. "Calm down guys-" I paused, when Mark raised his eyebrow. "I was asleep, how am I meant to know how long you were knocking for?" Jason, my older brother, but the youngest of all my brothers, rolled his eyes. "Whatever," He pushed past me in an angry mood and made his way up the stairs."I thought you guys were coming from grandmas like tomorrow?" I narrowed my eyes at Mark, who walked straight inside and sat on the sofa to let out a sigh of relieve."Do you want me to make you some tea? You look pretty tired," I said, taking a seat next to him on the couch, and placing my hand on my brother's shoulder."We've lost," He mumbled. I raised my eyebrow. "what're you talking about?" Mark looked at me, concerned, worried, hurt.... in pain. "We've lost,"I let out a laugh. "Yeah, I got the "LOST" part...But what have we lost?" I rolled my eye playfully. Mark bit his lip, before getting up and making his way to his room, leaving me puzzled."What was that about?" I murmered, getting up myself and walking into the kitchen to make some breakfast; but at the same time, trying to make out what Mark was talking about.Lost. Lost! Lost? what was Mark talking about? "What have we lost?" I mumbled, taking out some cheese and bread.There was a knock on the kitchen door. "Rise and shine, sunshine," It was David; and he was happier than ever."oh...hey," I muttered, pouring the milk into the glass, and then placing the milk carton back in the fridge."whats wrong?" David asked, coming inside, and closing the door behind him. I raised my eyebrow, but then realised there was no point interogating David, and so just let out a sigh. "Nothing," I could feel tears welling up from last night.Aaron. That was all I could think of now. He rejected me. But could it be, because I rejected him? It was all my fault, and I regret it."So-" David's voice was cut off."TAYLOR! GET UP HERE!" It was Jason, and he sounded mad as ever. What was up with everyone today?Mark was close to tears, Jason (the one who is always happy) is in a mood to kill everything, and David is acting as if nothing is happen- Wait. David is being normal. He is a fudging player, of course he was gonna act as if nothing happened last night.I ran up the stairs and made my way into Jason's room, where I saw him standing on his bed, holding Aaron by the shoulder. He looked as if he was going to kill Aaron."What is he here? Isn't he meant to be in the hospital?" Jason looked at me; concerened, betrayed and hurt."Why are you yelling at Taylor, Jason?" Mark entered the room; the shakiness was still there in his voice, from our conversation just about 10 minutes ago."Why is this guy here?" Jason paused. "You're meant to be returning back to your home city, and leave us to peace-" Jason was cut off."JASON" Mark bellowed, unexpectedly. "I'm already mad about what happened last night, and you talking to Aaron like that is making me feel worse,"I raised my eyebrow, and then stared at Aaron who was smiling....Wow...That might have been the first time Mark took Aaron's side....Wait, wait, wait, wait. Mark said something that happened with him and Jason last night..?"Mark, why are you-" Jason was cut off. "Jason, do as you're told, and stop acting as if you're a small child," Mark grumbled, walking out of the door, and then making his way downstairs again.I think its time I ask Mark about whats going on? Why is he so upset?"MARK!" I yelled behind him. "Mark, I need-" But it was too late. One wrong step, a slip and then I was falling. Falling down the stairs; more like a leap in the air than a trip up and roll.Darkness. And then warmth of someone's arms. "Taylor? Taylor! Open yo-..." The person's voice was fading."Aaron?" I whispered, trying to make out who was embracing me tightly, close to their chest. Light axe hit me and then I was sure of who it was.Aaron.Sorry I hadn't write for a while guys. "Caught" the flu and then ended up getting dizzy and fainting because of dehydration. Nevertheless, I still managed to write this up now :D Thank you
   
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10. xxokiraxxo
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    February 17, 2012 9:31pm UTC
    I'll stop loving you on
    February 30th♥
    
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11. blahblahstories
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    February 13, 2012 9:23pm UTC
    Miss me
    Chapter 11
    The next day, I got a phone call from Terry.
    "Hey, are you doing anything tonight?"
    "Not that I know of, why?" I asked.
    "Would you like to go to the amusement park with me today?"
    "Sure. I'd love to." Although I was hoping to spend more time with Troy, I had to tell Terry didn't I? I'd tell him tonight.
    That evening, Terry picked me up and drove us twenty minutes away to the amusement park. We got out and looked around first then went to get out tickets.
    For a couple of hours, we went on roller coasters and other rides they had. Then we decided to play games in which we could win prizes.
    We strolled over to a game where you have to squirt water into a hole and get the plastic toy all the way to the top.
    I bent over and grabbed a hold of the water gun and got ready. The bell rang for us to start and I tried spraying the water in the hole but I couldn't position it properly. Suddenly, I felt Terry's arms wrap around mine from above me and he helped me position the water gun properly. He leaned his mouth next to my ear.
    "You almost got it," he whispered and I felt shivers go up my arm. His voice was so seductive. Terry kept his hands clamped around mine until the buzzer rang indicating someone won. It wasn't us though.
    "Aww," I whined. "We were so close." I didn't looked at Terry for a moment because he would have seen my face. It was scarlet.
    "Wanna try again?"
    I pondered that for a moment. Then I turned around to face Terry and answer. But before the words came out, something caught my eye from behind Terry. The back of a tall, blond boy was a couple feet away. He looked familiar and until he turned slightly to his friend, I didn't realize it was Troy. I gasped, worried that I'd get caught and this would cause a commotion.
    "What's wrong?" Terry asked.
    "Um...nothing. I just think we should get going now."
    "Oh, sure. No problem." Terry wrapped his hand around mine and lead us towards his car.
    We settled down in the car and Terry drove me to my house but we stayed in the car for a little while longer. I knew I had to tell Terry about Troy and break up with him. It was now or never. I took a deep breath and looked at him.
    "I have to tell you something," I said at the exact moment he said the same thing. We both giggled.
    "You go first," Terry said.
    "No, you go," I said, stalling.
    "Alright, I got you something."
    "You did?" I asked, confused. "What for?"
    "Our two month anniversary of course."
    "Two month anniversary? That's today?" Oh, my God, I'd forgotten all about that.
    "Yea. It's okay. Don't worry about it. I just wanted to give you this."
    Terry turned to the back of his car and took a rectangular case from the backseat.
    "What is it?"
    "Open it." I started at the box, reluctant to open it. After what I had to tell him, gifts weren't the best way to start.
    I opened the lid and looked inside. It was a long golden braclet.
    "Oh, my God, it's beautiful," I exclaimed.
    "It used to be my mom's. I want you to have it."
    "Terry, I can't-"
    "No, I want you to have it."
    I stared at the braclet, unbelieving. How could he do this to me right before I plan to break up with him? This is horrible.
    "So, what did you have to tell me?" Terry asked innocently.
    "Um... I just wanted to say that I love you."
    Terry started to blush before he responded.
    "I love you too."
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12. Pearlonthesea
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    February 13, 2012 6:47am UTC
    Caught.
    Chapter 28
    Taylor's POV"Why did you bring her here?" I asked, there was a frown filled with pain and hurt on my face, mixed with rage.Aaron looked at me with a concerned face, before smirking. "Why would you care?" He rolled his eyes and then let out a angry huff, turning his view to the floor and then shaking his head.W-why is he rolling his eyes for? Aaron? Why are you rolling your eyes at me? I could feel a strange stab pierce into my heart. Why? Aaron has never been this angry. Especially with me. "I'm just asking," I whispered, shocked after the way he spoken to me for the first time.Aaron would always speak to me softly and politley; he used to give me so much priority...But now? Now he is not even looking at me?..."You know its rude to talk without eye contact," I spoke up again. Aaron was hinting dirty looks at the floor, but I knew they were aimed for me. He didn't really care what I was saying to him; but still, he decided to speak up. "And its rude to come in and interuppt me and Emily,"I was taken back. "And its rude to bring a stranger into MY house, without MY permission," I suddenly felt a bit bad after what I had said. Oh god...I found like a female dog; who's tounge is filled with abuse and hurt.Silence hung in the air; and then cold breezes: cold, foreign and unwanted breezes, that sent a weird cooling tingle at the back of my spine, followed by a warming sensation.Strange moisture was starting to form around my eyes, but it dried up before notice. "I'm going to my room now," Shakiness was clear in my voice.I looked up to see Emily in Aaron's arms. She was hugging him. She was Soothing him, protecting him. And I? I was just looking. Looking at him and her.Emily held his cheek with her palm but he pulled away, and soon he had untangled himself from her, before making his to the bathroom with tear droplets in his eyes.A strange guilt was starting to run in my blood now; a ache and then unexpected tears welled up."Look what you did!" Emily shouted at me with bloodshod eyes.I raised my eyebrow. Wow! It was amazing to see how she went from all sweet and sugary to female dog. "What did I do?" I was taken back."You idiot!" She stopped and calmed herself down. "You don't understand anything!" She was proper yelling now.I squinted my eyes and then smirked. "Yeah...I don't," I replied back with attitude and then merged a grin onto my face."Ladies, Ladies," David entered the room with a calm impression; and then he closed the door quietly behind him. "I heard you two shouting all the way from downstairs; calm down," David motioned us with his hands.I rolled my eyes. "Why is she here?" I asked, glaring at Emily who was standing there with a annoyed look.David looked at me and then suddenly turned his attention to Emily. "I don't mind if she is here-" He paused. "Taylor...Its dark..Let the poor girl stay here for the night," David pulled me in his arms, embracing me in a hug. Why is he hugging me? He may be holding me, but his eyes and attention was all on Emily; I could feel David's eyes wandering on Emily, hovering in every place you can possibly imagine.I pushed David off. He is a player. And I do not want to be with a player. "Leave me alone," I grumbled, opening the door, and slamming it behind me.No one understands. And now I don't even have Aaron, or his trust.I've lost him.
    
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13. xlovedreamerx9
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    February 12, 2012 11:34pm UTC
    Safe and Sound
    Chapter 9
    "I feel like I'm on an episode of criminal minds." Evan said.
    We were sitting in his car trying process what had just happened.
    So many things were racing through my mind.
    My parents had lied to me, for my entire life.
    Their murderer was out there, waiting for me.
    "Can we...go somewhere else?" I whispered feeling light headed.
    "Whoa, are you alright Savannah?" Evan asked bolting up.
    "Yeah." I mumbled, stumbling into him.
    He quickly helped me into the passenger seat of the car.
    I could feel my face drain in color as Evan leaned over to buckle my seat belt.
    The whirling sensation in my stomach was over whelming.
    I winced, using all of my strength to push Evan away and unbuckle the seat belt.
    I jumped out of the car and puked everything out on the side walk.
    The tears in my eyes were stung as I wiped them away and collapsed onto my knees.
    "Here." Evan said gently handing me a tissue.
    I gave him a sympathetic look and wiped my mouth embarrassed.
    "Are you alright?" He asked sitting down next to me, stroking my back.
    "Yeah I think so." I said quietly.
    "Savannah. Savannah look at me." He said.
    I turned so my eyes were on his.
    "Everything is going to be alright ok?" He said grabbing my hand.
    "I'm scared Evan." I confessed, dropping my head low.
    Being scared showed that I was weak, like I couldn't handle it.
    "It's alright to be sometimes." He said pulling me close.
    "Please don't leave me." I practically begged.
    "You couldn't get rid of me even if you tried." He chuckled.
    Before going back home, we stopped at the grocery store for some gum.
    The nasty taste of vomit was wiped out of my mouth.
    When we returned to the house, both cars were in the driveway.
    "That's weird." I mumbled hopping out of the car.
    "Aunt Kim? Uncle Jeff?" I called out.
    We walked up the stairs where the family was sitting at the table with smiles.
    "What's going on?" I asked.
    "Great news Savannah! Jeff just a free trip to Hawaii!" My aunt beamed.
    "It's true." My uncle practically begged.
    "That's awesome." I said forcing a smile, trying to act happy for them.
    "Well of course we want you to come!" Aunt Kim chimed in.
    "And since we have an extra ticket, you can bring a friend." My uncle added.
    "Really? So, Evan could come?" I asked.
    "Well I was thinking more of a girl friend but if you want, then sure!" My aunt said excited.
    "Evan?" Uncle Jeff asked raising an eyebrow.
    "I'd love to sir, if it's okay with you two of course." Evan politely said.
    "It's settled then. We leave in two days!" My aunt said clapping and running to the bedroom.
    
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14. tlwsweety
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    February 12, 2012 5:52pm UTC
    Kidnapped By Love
    Ch.4
    Who would've thought
    "Please stop screaming", he shouted and I stopped for a second looking at him like he was crazy and then proceeded to open my mouth again and scream my head off. I'm sure people from miles away could hear as I screamed for all it was worth. My wrist was beginning to hurt from yanking on it so much and a red ring was forming around my wrist from where the handcuffs had cut into it from my constant yanking. "Listen Trixie you need to shut it", he snapped and before I even had time to blink I felt something cold on my temple. Taking a gulp I slowly looked at him "wow, that's nice", he looked even madder, I'm sorry I can't help it, I become sarcastic when I'm scared. "Okay listen if you would've calmed down before-"
    "How can I calm down. If someone handcuffed you, would you be calm cause I'm pretty sure you wouldn't", I interupted him and he ran his unpreoccupied hand over his face "I'm not gonna hurt you", he soothed and I snorted "oh yeah then what are you gonna do if it doesn't involve hurting me because having this up to my head and me being handcuffed", I shook my handcuffed hand, raising my eyebrows "doesn't make me think of anything positive". He snapped "you know you have a very smart mouth considering I'm the one holding a gun up to your head". I feighned confidence "oh yeah, you obviously need me for something, so I'm no use to you if I'm dead". Surprisingly he slowly removed the gun from my head and placed it on the side of his door "you're right". I hid my smirk, some of my fear leaving me slightly. "You're Trixie William", I nodded my head "the daughter of that lawyer right?", I nodded again slowly, starting to feel like I was going to throw up. "You're going to use me as a ransom, aren't you", I asked and he nodded smiling at my pale face. Now I felt stupid for ditching those bodyguards on the highways when we were driving up here. I actually thought I was untouchable all because I'm the adopted daughter. "But I'm the adopted daughter", I spoke my thoughts. He shrugged, turning "and when your faced with a good opertunity you don't pass it up". I swallowed "why. . .how, I mean you don't actually think I'll cooperate with you do you? I'll make your life a living hell", actually if my other hand was uncuffed I could've tooken him down right here and now or better yet hit one of his pressure points. From years and years of martial arts and other techniques from one of the best, I'm now like a walking tank. Ready to kill. Taking fighting was one of the only things my mom actually let me do, thanks to my dad who helped persuade her. He sighed heavily seeming to look so sorrowful "listen I really need the money-" I cut him off "get a job", he shook his head sadly. "He'll be dead by the time I have enough". I leaned closer wanting to hear more "my dad she has this illness, he's been in the hospital for months. Thankfully the disease is curable but it's costly. This is the only way I can think of that I can pay for the expenses. I know this is stupid and destructive and I'll probably get arrested by the end of it, but it's my only choice. I have to help him and take care of my brother too. They're the only things I have. I don't come from a rich family like you, I need this money", he looked away from me and I frowned. "Where's your mom", I whispered hesitantly. He chuckled bitterly "left us when I was a kid for another, richer man", he shook his head. My heart pratically shattered as I emphasized with him. "Okay", I said softly. He turned to me looking suprise "you'll help me?". I nodded feeling like I was digging myself in a hole. Helping my kidnapper who would've thought. I nodded"yeah I'll help". He grinned while I looked at him suspiciously "and where are we going". "West Virginia", I said in suprise. The black pickup roared as he nodded "West Virginia". I guess at least now my life isn't so boring. . .
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15. tlwsweety
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    February 11, 2012 8:24pm UTC
    Wished On a Star
    Ch.3
    The Hitchhiker
    I can't believe this, I thought angrily, swiping at tears as they rolled down my cheeks. How could he do this to me? It was hot, so so hot. I'm thirsty, hungry, and I gotta peee!
    *1 hour Prier*
    Everything was going great, he had driven us to the edge of the state. Some where private and very secluded and romantic. He said, there was suppose to be a shooting star show tonight and he wanted to watch it with me and in the city we wouldn't be able to see it. So we drove there. Halfway through the drive, I noticed he was a little bit drunk, thanks to him being with his so-called friends. When I realized he was, I cussed him out, not really, I don't actually cuss and ordered him to stop the car so I could drive. He reluctantly listened and I followed his directions, there was this little town with a house his family had rented so we were suppose to be going there, but of course him being a light weight, he end up throwing up in his own car. He basically cried the whole time, while I tried to find a place to clean up the mess "my baby, how could I do this to you", he cried and I glared at him, getting out of his car "shutup, next time you won't get drunk will you", I hissed, slamming the door as I heard a low "no". Storming into the gas station, a little peeved that I had to take care of a five year, who was in fact and eighteen year old boy, I didn't notice the guy in front of me, until it was too late. I slammed into him head on and we both let out surprise noises and we stumbled back, me falling on my butt and him stumbling into a rack, some of the chips falling onto the ground. "Watch it", we both growled at each other. My eyes darted up to his face but a hood covered up the top of his head, I could only see his nose and down, "me watch it, you're the one acting like a human wall and watching as girls run into perv". "Perv", he parroted seeming shocked at my words, his though facade that I had judge him by seemed to fade "I'm not a perv! Maybe if you weren't power walking like a psycho then you would've saw me"he said slowly seeming like he was studying me. Picking my self up feeling a creeper vibe, I pass him heading for the bathroom, taking heaps of paper towels and wetting them. Oh Will you better fix yourself up, I thought.
    Present
    I just don't know how it happened, he got a few beers from the store with a fake id and he started to become handsy. The next thing I know were in this huge argument, I get out the truck door just trying to take a breather. The next thing I know, he's starting the car and high tailing it, leaving me on the side of the road. He left me in this house. My parents aren't answering, no one is answering. Tears slid down my cheek even faster as I thought of how isolated I felt. Sticking my thumb out even farther, an angry sob escaped my throat as yet again another car sped past me. The sun was beating down on me and it felt like I was in a desert even though I knew I wasn't. After what felt like hours, I could see the sun setting. A car slowly came to a stop next to me, it's tires making a crunching sound as they came in contact with the gravel. I watched as the window slowly slid down, revealing a guy. . .who was actually cute. His hair was in a short dark dirty blonde style so dark that it would've looked brown if the sun's last rays weren't shinning onto it and his brown eyes, looked so warm and friendly. I smiled shyly "um hi. . .could you like maybe give me a drive to civilization my boyfriend is-", he cut me off seeming a little to eager. That should've been my first warning "yeah get in". Doing as he said I buckled up and he started the car. Something about him seemed to familiar, like I had saw him one time in my life, that should've been my second warning. "So what's your name", he asked casually. "Trixie".
    "Trixie Willis right", and that would've been the warning where I would've known something was wrong and could've done something to change my future. But hurt from a hour ago clouded my judgment, making me naive and trustful to a complete stranger. I turned to the window, resting my head on it. "I want to go home", I whispered. "Sorry Trixie, but I have a feeling you won't be going home for a while", and it all clicked, his voice had suddenly changed into a voice I had heard before as I felt something heavy go around my wrist and something click. Turning around confused, I looked at my head which was incased into a pair of handcuffs, the other piece was closed around the glove department handle. I sucked in a breath of air and looked at him flatly. You have to be kidding me! He frowned confused "this is the part where you go, oh my gosh no help me someone", he faked a girl voice and I snorted. The harsh and mean looking masked went back up " I don't see why you're laughing girlie". I sighed, the hooded man was my kidnapper and he just used girlie in a threat. . . oh he's definitely an amateur.
    
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16. blahblahstories
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    February 11, 2012 4:48pm UTC
    Miss me
    Chapter 10
    Later that night, Troy and I left the chinese restaurant and returned to the beach. Since it was the first of July, there were going to be fireworks for Canada Day.
    Troy and I set a blanket down on the beach and lay down next to each other. Troy wrapped an arm around me and pulled me closer so I could lean my head on his chest.
    "Oh, my God, the wait is agonizing," I said.
    "Patience. It'll start an minute-" Before Troy could finish, we heard the loud crackle of the fireworks going up and then they exploded with a loud bang. I stared at them in wonder watching all the different colours and shapes.
    "Look at that one!" I pointed to one.
    "That one's pretty cool," Troy said pointing to another one.
    "That purple one!" I exclaimed.
    "These are pretty amazing, huh?"
    "They're beautiful," I breathed out in wonder.
    "Not as beautiful as you are," Troy whispered in my ear. I felt giddy inside and started to blush.
    "Oh, Troy," I said.
    "Hey, Lexi, you know what?"
    "Cows have four stomachs."
    "Do they?"
    "Yea, I found out yesterday," I said seriously and Troy chuckled.
    "Alright, do you know what else?"
    "What?"
    "I love you." I was quiet for a moment, surprised that he said it so quickly. Finally, I grinned up at him.
    "I know."
    I set my head back down on his chest and fell asleep.
    I woke up later in a moving car with my head against the window. I yawned and stretched as much as I could in the car and looked around. To my right, Troy was in the driver's seat. Outside I saw signs that indicated that I was ten minutes away from my house.
    "Where are we going?" I yawned.
    "I didn't think you'd wake up. Do you wanna go home or to my house?" I thought about it for a moment.
    "My place. I wanna sleep in my bed."
    "Sure thing."
    We finally arrived at my house.
    "Alright, I guess I'll see you later," I said to Troy. I leaned over and gave him a quick kiss. He shifted in his seat so that he was closer to me. He put his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to him for a kiss but I pushed him back a little.
    "Troy, I'm tired. Maybe some other time."
    "I'm gonna miss you," he said quietly. "It was bad enough that I was hours away from you before but now that you're so close but still far away; it hurts a lot. I miss you a lot."
    "I'm right here, Troy. I'm right here."
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17. tlwsweety
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    February 11, 2012 4:55pm UTC
    Wished On a Star
    Ch.2
    Something is Missing.
    I picked at my food as my group of friends talked about what happened on their crazy fun adventure at the mall but really it was the same boring story, just a different time and day. Torrie had picked out the same shirt as another girl, so they got into a tug-of-war while the other girls cheered them on. "You hear us Trix", I hated it when they shortened my name, it made me think of Trix, as in the cereal. I nodded, acting like a did "crazy", I sighed softly looking at my food. Torrie twirled a strand of my fire red hair to get my attention and as I turned to her, I saw her face scrunch up into disdain "when are you going to change your hair", she huffed. "Never", I replied. That was one of the things I would never do to my hair, dye it a different color. You don't see my color of hair every day and to change something that is unique and so unnatural like that would be plain ridicioulous. "You should", she retorted shaking her head at my stubborness. "Jeez thanks for the advice maybe I'll take you up on that offer", I replied in a flat tone. She pursed her lips "I don't need your sarcasm", I'm a sarcastic person, my bad! "I'm just trying to be a good friend". Yeah trying to make your friend change something that they actually like about theirself is a good friend. I may have been teased about my hair, but I still love it. I tapped my chipped magenta nails against the lunch table looking around for Will. Where was he? Sighing a little bit let down, he was usually here by now, I dug into my food. Less than five minutes later he appeared into the cafeteria. . .along with Colbie. I bit my lip nervously "it seems like he's cheating", Torrie spoke up, scrunching up her brown eyes and staring at them suspiciously as she applied lip gloss. No, he wouldn't do that I know he wouldn't. They both sat down cooly, looking at me. "Is there something I should know about", I quirked an eyebrow, grinding my teeth, ready to jump across the table if I had to. They looked at each other and then me as if I was crazy. "No, why would it be", Colbie was the first to speak. My eyes slyly glanced in the direction of the bodyguards, they were up against the back walls. I began calculating on how long would I have if I attacked Colbie before they pulled me off of her. "I don't know maybe it seems like Will is cheating on Trix and that your the mistress, you better hope you're not", Torrie spoke up and I smirked at her. That was our friendship, arguements all the time but having each others back all the time too. "I-I'm not", Colbie spoke and Torrie and I both gave her our award winning stares, the ones that could pierce right through you soul to make you reveal your deepest secret. Okay that's a lie, but the stare is pretty intense. "Babe, calm down. Don't jump on your sister. Me and her, aren't doing anything. . .she was helping me. I wanted to take you some where special for our one year anniversary and she was helping me", Will spoke up, calming me down. See that's why I loved him, he remembered the little things, if a one year anniversary could be considered a little thing. Air left my mouth as I calmed down "you're right sorry", I laughed, kinda embarrased I jumped to conclusions. "So what do you say", he smiled, his hazel eyes crinkling and his white perfect teeth out on display. His face displaying that he forgave me. "Yeah of course". I needed something new. Life was so boring, everything the same. It felt like I was missing something, like something was missing in my life. I started to feel this way a year or so ago. I thought it was love, but when I started dating Will I knew that wasn't it. And with everything that goes on in my life and at home it's nice to get away.
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18. tlwsweety
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    February 11, 2012 2:08pm UTC
    Wished On a Star
    Ch.1
    The Good Life
    "Trixie, Will is here", my mother shouted from downstairs. . .or my adopted mother is more like it, I thought as I quickly clicked a clip in my hair, grabbed my bag and dashed downstairs. My sister elbowed me, mockingly grinning as she got in front of me and dashed down the stairs to meet Will first. My footing slowed, she could get to him first if she wanted. I knew she liked him, I could tell in the death glares I would get when ever he did anything relatively loving with me. At 5'8, towering over me at least by 4 inches she could be classified as a model. Matter of fact my whole family could. . .well except me. I was the odd one out, of course I would be being adopted and all but still. With all of them having blonde hair, and blue eyes, they were your typical wealthy beautiful family. Me however. . .that's a whole different story. My big almond shaped eyes that are like two marbles of green jades is one of the the things that stick out when I'm with my family. Or possibly it's my hair. Yep that's definetly it. My hair color which has been occasionaly teased as being like a stop light or a fire hydrant. I can't help it if my hair is red. Yes it's natural. My hair is a red fiery color, that sticks out in any crowd, it goes by it's own rules being curly and frizzy in humid weather or when it's going to rain (that's how I know when to pack an umbrella with me, my hair can tell the weather) or it's bone straight, reaching past my shoulders on a good day. I'm short and kinda curvy with dyed highlights which I did to try and even my red mess of hair out. "Hey Will", my annoying sister, Colbie voice spoke breaking me out of my trance. "Hey", he said grinning at her making me quirk my eyebrow suspiciously as I rounded the corner. "You guys aren't getting too comfy", I teased, only half playing around as I saw Will take a step away from Colbie who tried to hide her pout. "Hey babe", he smiled at me and kissed my cheek as my mom came in smiling at Will. She loved him, his parents are both lawyers like my dad. To her Will was like a free ticket to making me a gold digger. Which I wasn't, my mom and Colbie might me money hungry but I'm not. To be truthful I loved shopping at thrift stores but my mom made me stop when she found out, no daughter of hers were going to get cheap clothes from a cheap store, her words not mine. Sometimes I feel like there's no way to express myself. "Remember Colbie and Trixie", my mom grinned and Colbie smirked at me, knowing fully well that our parents liked her better than me. Shrugging it off, who cares I got over that years ago, I tuned into my mom. "The bodyguards won't be by your side but they will be in close distance", she handed Colbie her bag. "Wait, rewind that. Bodyguards? Why?", this was news to me. She glared at me for a second "I already told you, maybe if you stop listening to your music all the time-"
    "Headphones on, world out", I replied, I don't see why people try to talk to you when you're listening to music anyways, they know you can't hear them. "Just listen", she snapped losing her fake-sweet tone in front of Will and then quickly putting it back on "your dad he's doing that big case, you know the Mafia boss. This is a serious case and this whole family needs protection. The mafia gang could come after us, anyone can come after us. Your dad is a very wealthy, powerful, and well known man, but he has a weakness,us. You girls as of right now have bounties on your head. If something were to happen to you, like kidnapping or something, you could be used as a bargain, tortured,", I quickly cut in waving my hands. "I'm sure I don't need a bodyguard every knows that if anyone has a bounty on their head right now, it's blondie over there", I pointed to my sister who paled, I smirked. "No ones wants the adopted daughter, what bargain is that, for once I'm actually glad to be adopted",I chuckled victoriously. Wow life was good. Very good. "Well mother", I started wiping a piece of lint off of my skirt. I went to a rich prestigous school. Oh joy "If that's all I would like to go to school", I smiled sweetly and grabbed Will's hand pulling him out of our mansion and down the steps. I hated that house.
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    I have a lot planned for this story. Sorry guys I haven't wrote in a while, this week has been tough and busy. And I decided I wouldn't write the parts for Jace's P.O.V, I think it creates a nice mystery if you don't know and plus some of the P.O.V would be sad and depressing and this week I didn't to feel that so thanx for understanding if you do :)
    
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19. Pearlonthesea
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    February 10, 2012 2:21pm UTC
    Caught.
    Chapter 27
    Aaron's POVI laughed. "Its amazing how you understand me so well," I looked at her, warmly.Emily smiled, locking eyes with mine, indulging me into her soft wood eyes, textured with smooth spirals of voilet and deep purples. "Glad I could be an interest,"I smiled back, and then quickly looked away; it was suddenly hard to keep your eyes in one view, since it was so cold tonight. "Thank for walking me back here," I whispered, reaching out for the door, which was open; my hand turned the golden and lime blended coloured handle, slowly, which created a slow and annoying sound.Emily covered her ears with her hands. "Its fine," She laughed, trying her best to block out the creaky door sound after I opened the door.I laughed with her, walking into the warm house, and following my way straight into the living room."So...Are you gonna tell her?" Emily asked, biting her lip, staring at me, curiously.I raised my eyebrow. "...Should I?" She was telling me that I should tell Taylor how I feel for her. But Should I tell Taylor?Emily sighed. "Of course you should tell her," She stopped and smiled. "I've only known you for about 30 minutes now, and I know that you're an amazing guy. You like Taylor. Its so obvious," She stopped and then spoke slowly and loudly. "Just tell her,"I swallowed my saliva, but then let out a fake laugh, filled with hurt and pain. "She doesn't think the same about me," I paused. "There is no point,"Emily put her hand on my shoulder."Do you want me to stay here tonight?" She could obviously see the tears starting to form up in my eyes. She must think I'm an idiot. Crying over a girl?But then I don't blame her for thinking like that. I think I'm an idiot anyway. I shouldn't think about Taylor.Emily looked at me and then giggled. "And where is Taylor?" She asked. She was obviously going to try her best to make me confess.I rolled my eyes, turning around and making my way into kitchen. "First, I get food," Emily raised her eyebrows, and then let out a sigh.I stared at her with a confused smile. "Wwhhaaat? I'm hungry," I grumbled, entering the kitchen, which was open.Then I saw it. I saw it. Why did I see it?My eyes looked down, but then couldn't help the resistance to look up again, and they did. My eyes wandered at the two, that were kissing infront of me, in the middle of the kitchen; passionately and slowly.And what hurt most was, that the two people kissing were two of those who I had different relationships with. David was my friend, and Taylor...I liked her.There was a strange ache in my heart, and that piercing feeling of a knife going in and out. How should I feel? Betrayed? But betrayed about what? The fact that the girl I never even went out with has cheated on me with my friend? That is not betrayal.Taylor and David pulled away, after I cleared my throat, following by a small cough. There were tears ready to fall down my face, but I managed to hold them back."Aaron? What're you doing here?" David asked, a glow on his face, and a laugh in his eyes. I looked down, trying to gulp down the knot in my throat. "Water," A tear was about to fall but my hand came to catch it. "I came to get some warm water...It was really cold outside,"David's mouth opened in an '0', and he nodded his head. "Oh...Thats why there is some random tears-" He stopped, and started to laugh. "Aaron crying? N-no n-no no...That is impossible," He stopped, confused about what he said. "Aaron was one of the strongest guys from school; stronger than me. I was wondering why you were crying....But its just cold air and wind? Isn't it?" David was unsure about what he had said, as his looked down with a raised eyebrow.Emily came from behind me, patting me on the back as she slowly came inside."Erh...And you've brought a friend...?" David's eyes were hovering up and down Emily."Emily," She exclaimed. "My name is Emily,"David smirked, putting on his signture smile. "Cute name," It was amazing how he suddenly put all his attention from Taylor to Emily.I rolled my eyes. "Lets go up to my room, Emily," I could see Taylor was going red with rage. She probably didn't want strangers in the house; so it was best to keep Emily here, but out of Taylor's way.Emily shook her head, following me upstairs. "Are you okay?..." There was worriness in my voice. Why was she worried? Why was she so worried about me? What was I to Emily?Tears cascaded down my face, slowly, one by one. I turned around to face the voilet eyed beauty. "Emily...You don't know me," My voice was firm.Emily raised her eyebrow. "What do you mean?" I looked down and then up again. "What I mean is-" My voice was interuppted."Why have you brought her?" The voice was fimiliar. Emily moved to the side, and soon a figure formed from the dark. It was Taylor. "Why did you bring her? Who told you to?" Taylor was on a rage. Yep, she was pretty mad...But..Why would she care whether I bring someone or not? Does it concern her? Is she...Jealous?
    
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    Miss me
    Chapter 9
    Troy and I played around in the water for a little while and then I lay down to tan while Troy lost himself in a good book. The silence wasn't awkward, though, it was comfortable.
    "I'm getting really thirsty. I'm gonna go get a drink alright," I said to Troy who simply nodded without looking up from his book.
    I walked over to buy a bottle of water and accidently bumped into a tall, thin guy.
    "Sorry," I said as the person turned around to reveal Terry.
    "Lexi?" he asked, confused at first. Then his eyes looked down slightly and suddenly jumped up, embarrassed from seeing me in a bikini. His face started to turn really red. I decided to ignore it so that he wouldn't feel uncomfortable.
    "What are you doing here?" I asked.
    "Just here with some friends," he replied shyly, motioning to some guys farther up the beach. "What about you?" he asked, brushing his hand through his blond hair.
    "Um...just an old friend," I said.
    "Oh...that's cool. Well, I guess I'll see you later then?" he gave me a quick peck on the cheek and fled to his friends.
    I went back to Troy, a little worried that Terry might spot us.
    "Hey, Troy, wanna go somewhere else?" I asked, sitting down next to him.
    "Hmm?" he asked, barely listening to me.
    "Troy."
    "Mm."
    "Troy!"
    When he still didn't reply properly, I uncapped my water bottle, pulled Troy's book away from him and sprayed him with water.
    "Ahh!" he screamed, caught by surprise. After a moment of struggling, he grabbed the bottle from me and started to pour it all on me. I screamed as the cold water made it's way down from my head to toes.
    Finally, when the water ran out, Troy pushed me back down onto my towel and fell on top of me. He lay there, on top to me for a second starring into my eyes.
    And then he kissed me.
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