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  1. cryptic_times cryptic_times
    posted a quote
    March 3, 2015 2:15pm UTC
    Woods
    Chapter 2
    There was an old shack that I had found.
    It was surprisingly clean,
    there were a few blankets, flashlight, and comics stacked up in the corner.
    I decided that this was my new place,
    except it wasn't somebody else had already claimed it.
    Who might that be?
    You guessed it, Todd.
    He found me in his shack a few hours later and yelled at me.
    He yelled so much I cried.
    I think it was one of those moments were you feel bad for someone and then accidently they take your pity as friendship,
    or something. I'm not sure.
    But with his pity came... acceptance.
    He let me stay in the shack with him,
    even when I annoyed him.
    When our parents made us have play dates,
    we still infuriated each other.
    But every evening at 6:04, we both wandered out to the shack together to read comics in silence.
    It was a silent routine, something we'd both grown accustomed to.
    Fast forward six years,
    I'm fourteen and he's sixteen.
    Obviously he doesn't want to be seen with me.
    He's a junior and I'm a freshman in high school.
    He's changed.
    He's certainly not scared of girls anymore,
    although he doesn't have constant conquests.
    Todd changed in a different way anybody thought.
    Long forgone was an innocent ten year old boy,
    now in his place stood a taller, withdrawn boy.
    He wasn't withdrawn in the way people people disreguarded him.
    He was withdrawn in a way that intrigued people,
    mostly girls,
    and people liked him for that.
    He, however, tried to refrain from having to do with anyone at our high school.
    Well, except for ( on the rare occasion) me, of course.
    So I was fourteen and a boy asked me to prom.
    A
    senior
    boy.
    And I knew he didn't have a good reputation
    but I was below average and he was so highly liked in our school
    that I let that slip my mind.
    And when Todd found out that he asked me, he sought me out.
    At school.
    It was during lunch and I was sitting with the senior who had asked me out.
    I felt awkward and out of place,
    but he made me feel special, keeping his arm around me.
    Seven minutes later and I was yanked away from him,
    being pulled out the cafeteria.
    " What the f*ck you doing?!"
    I looked at him for a second. Or a minute, I wasn't sure how much time had passed.
    I felt like a little kid who got caught by her parent.
    Authors note:
    Sorry about this kinda late post ( Two days...late)
    I tried to post this 4 times but something went wrong everytime so if its boring or mistakes its because I gave up.
    Next part is going to get sorta interesting with Todd and Kat (;
    ** They don't stay young for very long**
    All I'm saying about the next chapter is
    "Red Knuckles".
    So anyway I was wondering should I have a planned out day for posting or should I be spontaneous? (;
    Comment your best times for posting!!
    I'm thinking about starting a new one as well which isn't so cliche and more mature.
    BUT, I will carry on with this one on top.
    IDEAS?
    What do you guys like?? Fanfics? Love?? Short story?? Teen fic??

  2. HelloKittyy11 HelloKittyy11
    posted a quote
    September 20, 2014 1:55am UTC
    I'm too difficult to decipher for you to ever break me

  3. Infinity on high* Infinity on high*
    posted a quote
    July 6, 2014 9:13pm UTC
    I hate the way you talk to me,
    and the way you cut your hair.
    I hate the way you drive my car,
    I hate it when you stare.
    I hate your big dumb combat boots
    and the way you read my mind.
    I hate you so much it makes me sick,
    it even makes me rhyme.
    I hate the way you’re always right,
    I hate it when you lie.
    I hate it when you make me laugh,
    even worse when you make me cry.
    I hate it when you’re not around,
    and the fact that you didn’t call.
    But mostly, I hate the way
    I don’t hate you,
    Not even close.
    Not even a little bit.
    not even at all.
    - ten things i hate about you

  4. DontLetThemGetToYou DontLetThemGetToYou
    posted a quote
    June 3, 2013 7:16am UTC
    Pretend It's Ok.
    *A Little Mix Fan Fiction*
    Chapter 5 - The Party
    Sophie's P.O.V
    I was there, at the party of the year.
    It was awkward, since there was only one winner and that was me.
    But I couldn't believe my luck.
    Me, at Little Mix's super super glamorous and luxurious party?
    No way.
    But I was!
    "Hey!" someone exclaimed behind me.
    I jumped, swivelling around, my heels standing.
    "LITTLE MIX! I can't believe I'm actually here with you!" I gushed, as they handed me their autographs.
    "Well, it's a pleasure to be here with you! What's your name?" asked Jade.
    "Um, well, my name is um, Sophie," I blushed furiously.
    "Come in to this glamorous party!"
    ***
    Before I knew it I was dancing, laughing and talking with the girls.
    They were so nice and welcoming, I forgot that they were celebrities.
    I wanted to spill my secrets right there on the spot, because I wasn't explaining about who I really am.
    There was a huge chocolate fountain in the dance room, with a nice platter of assorted fruits plated high on expensive, crystal plates.
    There were strawberries, pineapple, apples, pear, banana, and everything you can imagine - yep, you name it.
    There was a humongous disco strobe ball placed high on the ceiling.
    It was shining so brightly, reflecting on all the decorations.
    It was a sweet, glamorous party and I couldn't wait to discover more about this band.

  5. DontLetThemGetToYou DontLetThemGetToYou
    posted a quote
    May 24, 2013 10:51pm UTC
    Pretend It's Ok.
    *A Little Mix Fan Fiction*
    Chapter 3 - Best Friend?
    Sophie's P.O.V
    I was on Instagram.
    Otherwise, how would I contact Kat this exciting piece of news?
    My phone was out of battery, so that wasn't an option.
    Right now, Kat wasn't online, so I was pretty much stalking her page.
    She thought I didn't have Instagram; well, get prepared for that.
    While the posts were loading, I quickly pulled up my sleeves and got some bangles to cover up my cuts.
    Then I put some cream on them, praying they would go away.
    Finally, the posts loaded.
    I looked at them suspiciously.
    Kat obviously was in a different life right now.
    Looking at the posts of her in a party with a few 'Bubblegum B.tches', she was obviously living the life of a hipster.
    She captioned a photo with her and the 'Bubblegum B.tches' huddled together, blowing a bubble with their bubblegum:
    New member of the group! How exciting! #bubblegum #me
    Was she seriously partying with them behind my back?
    What happened to our plans, our friendships, and our futures?
    The clique hated me, and Kat knew that.
    I was curious about their friendships, so I logged onto Twitter.
    Of course, Kat had been posting all sorts of juicy photos and tweets on here as well.
    One had a photo with her and Cloe's best friend, Jeanette.
    With @jeanette ! #goodtimes yet to come!
    What was this?
    Why was this happening to me?
    I was going to tell Kat about how I was exclusively going to Little Mix's party and how she was invited to come as well.
    Guess what?
    She's not invited anymore.
    I held up a knife, slicing my wrist, watching the deep, red blood swish out of my skin.
    I didn't care anymore.

  6. DontLetThemGetToYou DontLetThemGetToYou
    posted a quote
    May 18, 2013 1:06am UTC
    Pretend It's Ok.
    *A Little Mix Fan Fiction*
    Chapter One - A New Stalker
    Sophie's P.O.V
    "Hey, fake," a Little Mixer snarled at me.
    She was a popular, self-centred, attention-seeking spoiled whiner.
    She has perfect everything.
    A perfect life, a perfect face, perfect hair, perfect features, perfect body shape, perfect fashion sense, perfect reputation, perfect, snobby friends, and a perfect Little Mix CD with their autographs on it.
    Her name was Cloe.
    I personally found it a little bit weird, since her name didn't have a 'H' in it, but whatever.
    (A.N: Sorry to all the Cloe's out there, this is my characters opinion not mine. Please don't take it as an offence!)
    "Hi," I squeaked quietly.
    "Well, guess what? Little Mix is having a little party, and you're NOT invited!"
    As if I didn't know that.
    ***
    "Hey Soph, what's going on?" my friend, Katerina Ebony Laca asked me.
    She has long, straight, deep black hair that everyone just envies.
    Her chocolate brown eyes are to die for.
    Her name is Katerina, but I call her Kat.
    "The party...I don't know if my entry form will be...you know....will be, um, if it will get in. I'm desperate to go!" I felt like a heartless person right now, but I really needed to set up an Anonymous Facebook account right now.
    To stalk Cloe... and Little Mix's page.
    I quickly downloaded the app on my phone, and signed up.
    This will be exciting.

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