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  1. PhoenixTears PhoenixTears
    posted a quote
    April 6, 2012 1:28pm UTC
    Look far away from your screen, see Peeta Mellark?
    Requested by triciaisapanda & rachelrichard16
    Comment to request one!
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  2. runner98 runner98
    posted a quote
    March 25, 2012 8:20pm UTC
    Peeta: When I walk out of the shop
    Katniss: Not again-
    Peeta: This is what I see
    Katniss: Peeta stop
    Peeta: Katniss Everdeen is a-lookin at me
    Peeta: I GOT A LOAF IN MY HANDS
    Peeta: AND I AIN'T AFRAID TO THROW IT, THROW IT, THROW IT
    Katniss: You done?
    Peeta: I'M PEETA AND I KNOW IT
    nmq-tumblr

  3. Snowflakes113 Snowflakes113
    posted a quote
    March 22, 2012 1:27pm UTC
    Speechless
    Chapter 6: Matt’s P.O.V.
    I pushed through the trees and frantically looked around for Darcy. I was such an idiot. Why did I let her disability come between us? I should’ve just—
    I stopped when I saw Darcy. She was hugging some guy I had seen at school. My heart dropped. I should’ve known she already had a boyfriend. She was so beautiful.
    It’s not like we could be together anyways. It would never work. How would we communicate? Writing? I wished I had just said something when she told me! I was shocked. And now she would never want to see me again.
    Not that she had thought of me in the same way I thought of her, she had him.
    I looked over and saw her crying. I wanted to punch myself in the face. I didn’t want to make her cry. I quickly turned around and started home, kicking rocks.
    I would find her tomorrow. There was something about her that I couldn’t let go of. And even if I couldn’t be with her, I wanted to be her friend. I wanted to make it up to her.
    Darcy’s P.O.V.
    I walked through the hallway, looking for Scott. I felt a tug on my wrist, and I was pulled into an empty classroom. I looked up, smiling, hoping to see Scott. It dropped immediately when I saw Matt closing the door.
    “Wait,” he said, putting his hands up to stop me when I started to walk past him.
    “I just want to talk.” He said, his green eyes full of hurt.
    I sighed and dropped my bag, hopping onto a table, knowing I was going to regret it. Matt was the last person I wanted to talk to. I didn’t want him to make up some sob story about pitying me or tell me that he didn’t want to be friends with someone like me; I already knew he didn’t want to be my friend, so why was he bothering?
    He dropped a notebook and a pen on the table beside me and I looked back up at him.
    “Read it.” He gestured to the notebook.
    Darcy,
    I’m sorry. I was such a jerk. I shouldn’t have just stared at you like that. I shouldn’t have just let you leave. I’m not going to waste your time and tell you that I feel sorry for you, or that I wish I could do something to help you. I’m sure you’ve heard that your entire life. I’m going to be honest. I was in complete shock. I’ve never met anyone that’s deaf before. I didn’t know how to respond. But I don’t think you’re a freak, I know that was probably what is seemed like, but honestly, it was just because you always responded when I talked to you. You always knew what I was saying. I didn’t think it was possible for the girl that I was going to ask out to be deaf. Don’t worry, I’m not going to ask you out anymore. Not because I don’t want to or because you’re deaf, I’m not that much of a jerk. But I went looking for you and I saw you with your boyfriend. I’m glad that you have someone you can talk to. I know it would be too hard for you to try and talk to me, so I won’t waste your time anymore. I don’t care if you forgive me, I just want you to know how sorry I am for making you feel like a freak. You aren’t. You’re beautiful. I’m sorry.
    -Matt
    I dropped the notebook on the table and immediately threw myself into Matt’s arms. No one had ever been that honest with me. I got an, “Oh my god, you’re deaf? I’m so sorry!” And then they would try excessively hard to mouth out their words like I was five.
    I felt his arms tighten around my waist and my skin tingled.
    I drew back and wrote, “Thank you, you don’t know how much that means to me. No one has ever been so honest with me.”
    He smiled, “You’re welcome.”
    I picked up the pen and circled the word ‘boyfriend’ and put a giant question mark next to it. I held it up in front of me and looked at him questioningly.
    “The guy at the park?” He asked, clearly confused.
    I bit my lip, trying to conceal my smile as I shook my head. Scott was nice, but Matt was…different. I couldn’t explain it.
    “Really?” He asked, trying to hide his own smile, but his green eyes lit up.
    I laughed lightly and nodded.
    He took the notebook from me and scribbled quickly.
    I read it. Would you like to go on a date with me, Darcy?
    I got on my tiptoes and kissed his cheek.
    “I’m hoping that’s a yes?” He asked, his face close to mine.
    I nodded my head once, grabbing my bag and walking out.

  4. starfhish_10 starfhish_10
    posted a quote
    March 13, 2012 6:21pm UTC
    If you belive in God fave this quote if you don't
    ( hold your cursor over this quote)

  5. LuvStruckTeen LuvStruckTeen
    posted a quote
    March 8, 2012 2:09pm UTC
    Girls are like apples.
    The
    best ones
    are on top
    but the boys dont want to
    reach for them because they're afraid
    of falling and getting hurt. So instead, they
    settle for the rotten one's on the bottom
    that aren't good, but easy.
    So the think
    apples on top
    something
    is wrong
    They
    with them, when in reality they're
    amazing
    just have to wait for
    right boy to come
    the one who's brave enough
    To climb,
    all the way to the top
    .

  6. keegster keegster
    posted a quote
    March 1, 2012 8:49pm UTC
    the girl on fire,
    t h e b o y w i t h t h e b r e a d, )))
    »LOVE SO REAL,♥
    ||||||||||||||||| it messes with your h e a d.
    Star-crossed lovers from a
    COAL DUSTED HELL,
    FORCED TO KILL AT THE [xxx]
    ring of a bell

  7. f0r3v3rm0r3x3 f0r3v3rm0r3x3
    posted a quote
    June 28, 2010 7:27pm UTC
    We met in kindergarten. We were best friends.
    She always told me she loved my eyes. I didn't quite know why.
    I was in love with her, so of course my face lit up immensely whenever she said it.
    She was beautiful, kind, and extremely funny.
    We'd be talking about nothing, and she'd turn to me and whisper,
    "I like your eyes."
    One day, I was playing basketball,
    waiting for her to drive over to my house to have a game with me.
    Suddenly, I got a phone call.
    It was her mom. She was in a panic.
    I couldn't quite understand what she was saying. It sounded like,
    "Aaron, come quick! Kelsey, accident, Main Street! Blood. Come now!"
    I had no clue what happened,
    so I ran to Main Street with my basketball shorts and a tee shirt on.
    I saw Kelsey's mom helplessly crying, waiting for the ambulance to arrive.
    I saw a totaled car, blood everywhere.
    Then I saw her, Kelsey.
    My heart stopped as I frantically ran over to her.
    "Kelsey? Kelsey!" She was unconscious. I started crying.
    I know it isn't very manly, but I couldn't help it.
    Before I could say anymore, the medics took her away,
    the main source of blood coming from her head.
    I went to the hospital that night,
    I went every night.
    in fact, the only time I left was to go out to eat, but that's it.
    The doctors tried getting me to leave, but I refused.
    It was all my fault.
    If it wasn't for me, wanting to play basketball with her,
    she wouldn't be going through this.
    It was already four days, and she hasn't woken up.
    On the fifth day, I saw her eyes gently open.
    "Kelsey?" I called.
    She wasn't quite awake yet.
    Suddenly, doctors came rushing in, telling me I had to wait outside.
    I did, for a few hours.
    One of the doctors finally came out saying,
    "I understand that you're Kelsey's friend, Aaron?"
    "Yes," I whispered.
    He bit his lip.
    "She woke up, she's fine,
    but I'm afraid she has long term memory loss."
    "Are you serious?" I almost shouted.
    "I'm afraid so."
    I didn't meet his gaze. I couldn't.
    I wasn't going to say anything, so he spoke again.
    "You can go see her if you want,
    but she doesn't remember anything, not even her mom."
    I walked in, trembling in horror.
    I saw her. She looked helpless as she slept.
    I waited a few hours, until I saw her eyes opening gently again.
    I expected doctors to run in, rushing me out.
    Instead, she looked me straight in the eyes, and whispered,
    "I don't know you, but I like your eyes."

  8. brwneydgrl brwneydgrl
    posted a quote
    March 26, 2011 9:18pm UTC
    Click the ♥
    if you love Jesus,
    and your
    not ashamed to
    say so.
    (:
    Notmyformat.

  9. Ceira Ceira
    posted a quote
    July 2, 2010 3:05am UTC
    When you were 12 years old, she warned you not to watch certain TV shows.
    You thanked her by waiting until she left the house to watch them.
    When you were 13, she suggested a haircut that was becoming.
    You thanked her by telling her she had no taste.
    When you were 14, she paid for a month away at summer camp.
    You thanked her by forgetting to write a single letter.
    When you were 15, she came home from work, expecting a hug.
    You thanked her by having your bedroom door locked.
    When you were 16, she taught you how to drive her car.
    You thanked her by taking it every chance you could.
    When you were 17, she was expecting an important call.
    You thanked her by being on the phone all night.
    When you were 18, she cried at your high school graduation.
    You thanked her by staying out partying until dawn.
    When you were 19, she paid for your college tuition, drove you to campus carried your bags
    You thanked her by saying good-bye outside the dorm so you wouldn't be embarrassed in front of your friends.
    When you were 25, she helped to pay for your wedding, and she cried and told you how deeply she loved you.
    You thanked her by moving halfway across the country.
    When you were 50, she fell ill and needed you to take care of her.
    You thanked her by reading about the burden parents become to their children.
    And then, one day, she quietly died. And everything you never did came crashing down like thunder on YOUR HEART.
    Fave This, If Your mom means all the world to you <3

  10. kandykyra kandykyra
    posted a quote
    February 24, 2011 8:04pm UTC
    Long but worth while...i promise
    Her name was Abby
    She was only five
    This is what happened
    When she was alive
    Her dad was a drunk
    Her mom was an addict
    Her parents kept her
    Locked in an attic
    Her only friend
    was a little toy bear
    It was old and worn out
    And had patches of hair
    She always talked to it
    When no one's around
    She lays there and hugs it
    Not a peep of sound
    Until her parents
    unlock the door
    Some more and more pain
    She'll have to endore
    A bruise on her leg
    A scar on her face
    Why would she be
    In such a horrible place?
    But she grabs her bear
    And softly crys
    She loves her parents
    But they want her to die
    She sits in the corner
    Quiet but thinking,
    " God, why? Why is
    My life always sinking? "
    Such a bad life
    For a sad little kid
    She'd get beaten and beaten
    For anything she did
    Then one night
    Her mom came home high
    The poor child was hit and slapped
    As hours went by
    Then her mom suddenly
    Grabbed for a blade
    It was sharp and pointy
    One that she made
    She thrusted the blade
    Right in her chest,
    " You deserve to die
    You worthless pest! "
    The mom walked out
    Leaving the girl slowly dying
    She grabbed her bear
    And again started crying
    Police showed up
    At the small little house
    They quickly barged in
    Everything was as quiet as a mouse
    One officer slowly
    Opened a door
    To find the sad little girl
    Lying on the floor
    It must have been bad
    To go through so much harm
    But at least she died
    With her best friend in her arms
    Press the <3 if your against Child ABUSE

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