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  1. twitterbitch456 twitterbitch456
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    April 20, 2013 7:08pm UTC
    dear Instagram,
    please stop telling me I can only have 30 hashtags
    sincerly,
    annoyed hashtaggers

  2. twitterbitch456 twitterbitch456
    posted a quote
    March 31, 2013 12:23am UTC

    KEEP
    CALM
    AND
    GO ON WITTY

  3. twitterbitch456 twitterbitch456
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    March 18, 2013 11:35pm UTC
    I literally paid 95 dollars for my weave plus tax.....

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    March 13, 2013 3:04pm UTC
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    posted a quote
    March 9, 2013 10:52pm UTC
    The Best Way To Think Of A Quote.
    Eat Food While You're Making One

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    March 9, 2013 9:24pm UTC
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  7. twitterbitch456 twitterbitch456
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    March 4, 2013 10:31pm UTC
    Bad Girl Good Guy
    Chapter 4
    "Alright guys, five minutes! Then we're working on the twist up shot-gun basket!" I yelled to the girls who were exhausted after we had done the routine for the 27th time.
    "Uggggg", the 30 cheerleaders shouted!
    Just then, Brittany Williams ran up.
    " Hey ya'll"
    You see Brittany had moved from Texas last year and she had the Cuh-yutest southern drawl! But she didn't have the slightest clue of anything that was ever going on.
    "Hey Britt!",Chelsea and I replied in unison.
    "So when we practice the twist up shot-gun basket toss, we're not gonna actually shoot anyone,right?"
    Me and Chelse exchanged a knowing glance. Chelsea giggled.
    "No Britt, it means they're gonna throw Savanah,Vanessa, Me, you, Nikki, Samantha, and Tay(taylor) up really high and fast and then cradle us in a basket toss!".
    "Ohhhhh! K good! TTYL!" *smooch* Brittany blew imaginary kisses and then skipped off to the twin.
    ''So what's up with you and Matt?" Chelsea asks me. I try and change the subject but it resulted in a her punching my arm so hard it bruised almost immediatly
    "Owie!" I shouted. She raised her arm again.
    "Fine". I squealed.
    "What about him?" I ask
    "I want to know everything!" She whispered
    It seemed like all the cheerleaders had inched closer and closer with every word they spoke.
    "Fine, I'll tell you" I sighed,defeated.
    "But practice first"
    "Ugghh" She groaned
    "c'mon!''
    I tugged her up by her arm
    "Breaks over girls"
    I was trying to save myself as much time as I could.

  8. twitterbitch456 twitterbitch456
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    March 4, 2013 8:23pm UTC
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  9. twitterbitch456 twitterbitch456
    posted a quote
    March 4, 2013 8:01pm UTC
    Bad Girl Good Guy
    Chapter 3
    It's Friday. I hear the sound of something vibrating on hard wood. I brush the long thick,dark blanket of hair out of my face. I look to my right side and pick up my black Iphone 5 from my burgandy bed side table. My whole room is themed to look like Princess Jasmines room. I even have a door that leads to a large marble balcony. I guess you could say my family was wealthy. I look at my lit up phone screen I have 9 messages. 5 of them are from Chelsea. 1 from each of the twins Savanah and Vanessa on cheer and 2 from Matt. A memory flashes through my mind. Me gawking at Matt, I remember him asking me on a date and I was so shocked and I didn't know what to say. I hadn't been on a date since Jonathan and i broke up 2 years ago. My eyes felt like they were bulging out of their sockets and my jaw hung to my knees. I ran out of the room.The last thing I remember was Chelsea driving my car home and calling her mom to pick her up. The five from Chelse say; ''Where are you?!?!?!" "Are you coming to cheer today?" "Jeremiah says that Ryan says that Matt wants to know about the date...?" "Wait! What date?!?!?!" The last and most recent says "Screw it I'm on my way over" I untangle myself from my deep red satin sheets and look down. I must have undressed myself because I'm only in my black lace bra and matching underwear. I look to my left and see last nights clothes strewn on the floor. I throw on black leggings and a baggy neon pink sweater. I rinse my face because my make up is making me look like chuckies bride. A few seconds later I hear Chelse's loud music coming up my driveway. I grabbed my phone and ran downstairs. When I reached the end of the stairway I saw Chelsea sitting on our white couch. Our whole living room is white except for a painting of a beautiful green infinte forest above the love seat. It seems so peaceful in that forest. Sometimes I wish I could go there and never look back. Just live in nature and never have to worry about my problems or anyone elses. The sound of Chelsea's voice pulls my head down into reality. "C'mon cheer in ten minutes lets go!" We run upstairs and she lays on my bed while I throw on as I Nike sports bra green spandex and black cheer shorts. We hop into her car and drive off to Chelsea's parents gym.
    *Sorry this chapter was long but I didn't want to split it into 2 parts. This story slowly gets better and better because I want you guys to have a good read.! <3

  10. twitterbitch456 twitterbitch456
    posted a quote
    March 4, 2013 12:06am UTC
    Bad Girl Good Guy
    Chapter 2
    I hear that Khristian has a reputation of his own. But not my type of reputation. He gets straight A's. I get straight C's. I sleep with people. He sleeps with his pillow. I party. He studies. He's at Ryans party tonight though. He looks laid back. He's surrounded by people. He says something and there response is loud. Everyone tosses there head back, roaring with laughter. I look at Chelsea we nod at each other and we strut up to them. I'm wearing a short tight black sparkling Banana Republic dress, and red 3' stilletos. Even with them on I only reach a height of 5'9. Chelsea is wearing leg hugging True Religion dark wash jeans and a black tank top. I guess she didn't want everyone gushing about how absolutely gorgeous she looks. She recieves the attention anyway. We both do. We reach Khristians possy. Matt immediatly grabs me by my waist and kisses me on my lips. I look at Jonathan after me and Matt swap spit, he looks hurt. I shoot him a "what? you dumped me remember?" look and he storms off. I look to see where he stormed of to. I am legit boiling with anger now. Melanie Callus. The school sl*t who has an even bigger reputation then me. I make direct eye contact with him then he shoots me a look, his eyes are empty but his face says "yeah,i remember" I take one last look at him then grab Matt by the wrist and drag him up to the guest room in Ryans house. It's empty except for a stainless white desk with a mac laptop humming as it slept. Next to the desk is a California King Bed with ruby red silk sheets. I pull Matt on top of me and moan as he kisses my neck and lips. He lifts up my dress and kisses his way down my belly. 10 minutes later i'm just fixing my hair and make up as Matt's pulling his shirt down over his tanned 8 pack. "That was definetly fun", he says. "It always is with me" I shoot back at him and wink. He says "I want to take you on a real date". I shocked. This? Coming from Matt Holloway? I so shocked i just stare at him with my mouth open.

  11. twitterbitch456 twitterbitch456
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    March 3, 2013 9:48pm UTC
    Bad Girl Good Guy
    Chapter 1
    My heart had sank just like the Titanic that day. He said he felt like we weren't going anywhere phisichally or emotionally and he couldn't stand it anymore. I slapped him harder then I had ever slapped anyone. I was furious I threw stuff and cried. Begged him to take me back. But in the end he had left me bawling hysterically on my front porch walking away without ever looking back. But that was 2 years ago. I'm in tenth grade now and things have changed. I'm the Varsity cheer captain and I maintain a C average. Not that my grades matter in this story. My bestfriend is Chelsea, an all-american beauty. People call us the "Twenty" because we are both what guys call tens. Today at lunch Chelse (chelsea shortened) and I were walking around the courtyard in our tiny cheer skirts and belly tops showing off both of our peirced belly buttons when the sound of cat-calls coming from 5 of the Varsity football players ring through our ears. Me and Chelsea both turn around to see Jonathan, my still cute as ever ex, Ryan, the brown hair blue eyed beauty (who i have my eyes on) , Jeremiah, Chelsea's insanely hot boyfriend, Matt, a total player who i usually end up hooking up with at parties, and last but most definetly not least, Khristian. He was a god. Blond hair usually spiked into a short mohawk, beautiful sea green eyes and rock solid body. Yuuum! They all sauntered up to us in one line. Khristian in the middle, Ryan and Matt on his sides and Jeremiah and Jonathan on the ends. "Hey babe" Jeremiah calls to Chelsea. You can just see the sparkle in Chelseas tiffany blue eyes when she looks at Jeremiah. They always look so happy together. "Jeremiah!!", Chelsea shouts. She jumps and locks her legs around her waist and they instantly lock lips. He twirls her around and she shrieks with laughter. They've been together since 9th grade and they've been inseperable ever since. Matt walks up to me and asks if i'm going to Ryan's party tonight. I assume he's asking if I want to get with him tonight so I say yes and he winks at me and walks off, but not before he hugs me and playfully slaps my butt. Chelse and Jeremiah are sitting on the benches in the middle of the courtyard and laughing and I can see the flush of her cheeks as Jeremiah whispers into her ear. She cracks up grabs his face and locks lips once again. I turn back again and look at Khristian. I catch him staring at Chelsea and Jeremiah and when he's not looking I get lost in his eyes. It doesn't seem long but soon Matt Khristian and Jonathan are all saying my name with a look of concern in they're eyes. "Nikki!" "Nikki" ''NIKKI" on and on until finally i snap back into focus. "Jesus! Stare much?" Matt calls jokingly. I punch his arm and laugh! "I was not!!", I say. "Whatever you say your Royal Highness", Matt says with a bow. All three of them crack up laughing and I stand there with one hip jutted out, trying not to laugh with them. When they have finally gotten up from the ground and they all catch there breath I tell them I'll see them at the party. I walk up to Chelsea and Jeremiah and apologize to him for snatching her away but we had to go to cheer practice and get ready for the big party at Matts house later that night.
    *sorry this was a really long chapter, the next one will be reaaaly good! *do you guys like it? * if you have any characters you want me to put in comment themm and they will definetly be in the story

  12. twitterbitch456 twitterbitch456
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    March 3, 2013 8:29pm UTC
    Bad Girl Good Guy
    People call me a bad girl. And not for the reason you think... Okay, maybe it is the reason you think. I got my reputation for the first time in the Summer going into 9th grade. I had it all good grades, perfect boyfriend, Jonathan, (note to self; mexican boys are muy `caliente, but will break your heart faster then you can say `te amo) I was the most popular girl in the whole school (that still hasn't changed) Jonthan came over the second day of summer break. I had just finished getting ready. Half of my mid-back straight dark brown hair hung over my right shoulder. I had just gotten caramel high lights and I wanted him to notice. I was wearing my new white Hollister shorts and a flower print flowing belly shirt. I thought the colors made my tan skin pop and my light green eyes sparkle. I always looked my best when I knew Jonathan would see me. He had called me and told me he needed to come over for something so of course I had to get ready. Jonathan always for his hair gelled to perfection in amaaazingly hot short, mohawk. He had beautiful caramel eyes and when he looked at me my brain got all fuzzy and I swore I could always feel my insides drip like melted chocolate. I heard 6 knocks on the door and threw it open and there he stood. He wore tan cargos and a black Nike shirt that said 'Every Damn Day". He had the snapback bulls snapback I bought him just a month ago for his 14th birthday in his right hand. He was my everything and I was his Angel. I flung myself on him almost knocking us both to the ground, he stumbled a bit then regained his footing. He stood there limp as i clung to him like a maniac. He pulled my arms off of him. "Nikki we need to talk"

  13. twitterbitch456 twitterbitch456
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    February 25, 2013 3:41pm UTC
    Writing A Story, Comment Names and Their Personalities For Me?

  14. twitterbitch456 twitterbitch456
    posted a quote
    February 24, 2013 6:27pm UTC
    roses are red,lemons are sour open your legs and give me a hour

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