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  1. BlackButterflies BlackButterflies
    posted a quote
    February 17, 2012 5:20pm UTC
    It would be so freaking cool to have a roof made entirely of glass,
    so you could lie in bed and look for shooting stars.

  2. confessions_of_a_cutter confessions_of_a_cutter
    posted a quote
    February 17, 2012 4:39pm UTC
    Laugh
    Through all your fears.
    Smile
    Through all your tears.
    Don't let anything tear you
    apart, because you are
    stronger than you think.
    I promise.

  3. LADYLOVE LADYLOVE
    posted a quote
    December 9, 2011 2:25pm UTC
    Dead or Alive
    ::CAMERON'S POV::
    Blake's lips were an inch from mine, and the citrusy smell of her shampoo filled my senses. I closed my eyes.
    All of a sudden, I didn't feel the heat of her skin close anymore. I opened my eyes, and she was gone. Disappeared. I heard a giggle.
    "Blake?" Another laugh. She ran away! "Come on, Blake, where are you? That's not fair!"
    "Neither is icing on my face!"
    I rolled my eyes and followed the voice around the the other side of the treehouse.
    "Come on, Blake. You know I was kidding!"
    "So was I." She said, an alluring tone in her voice.
    "No, you were teasing me! You're a tease!"
    Another laugh. It got louder, and I could see her peering out from behind a tree trunk, searching for me on the other side.
    "Cameron?" She said.
    I snuck up behind her, and grabbed her around the waist.
    She shrieked, and struggled to get away.
    "Let me go!" She exclaimed between laughter.
    I tightened my grip and she stopped struggling, a playing smile dangling from her lips.
    "Never." I whispered.
    She wasn't getting away this time.
    The rain was pelting both our skin, and I wiped a drop from her cheek. Her hair was pressed against her forehead, and I'm sure mine was too.
    "Why would you want to kiss me?"
    My heart leaped into my throat, unsure of what to say.
    "I just.." She searched my eyes right back. "Do."
    Her smile weakened a little bit. "You just do? That's it?"
    I couldn't let her down. The answer was just, too embarrassing.
    "No.."
    She looked at me quizzically.
    "Come on, Blake. You know why." I played with her hair, to avoid looking into her eyes. If I did, I might completely lose control.
    She shook her head. "Why?"
    It was now or never.
    "Sure you know. I mean, I like you."
    It was so much more than that. But I couldn't tell her everything.
    She smiled, but something was missing. "I.. I like you too, Cam."
    It was what I wanted to hear, but something was missing.
    Missing or not, I was going to explode if I didn't kiss her soon.
    "Are you gonna let me kiss you this time?" I asked in a low voice, searching her eyes.
    Her playful smile reappeared, and she bit her lip. "Try me."
    I smiled, and leaned in, hesitating when I was barely in front of her lips. I cupped her neck with both my hands and pulled her the extra millimeter to meet my face.
    Closing my eyes, I finally felt her lips against mine, sparks flying everywhere. She was intoxicating.
    /// Part Fifty
    Aww, they're so cute.
    Please fave, I wanna see how many people still read my stories.
    & comment stuff you would like to see in this story; plot ideas, new characters, ect.
    I know I haven't been very frequent, and I'm SO SO SO SORRY.
    I'm just.. Busy. Lawlz.
    Love you all :)
    FAVE.COMMENT.FOLLOW :)

  4. st_stories st_stories
    posted a quote
    December 5, 2011 5:56pm UTC
    The Fake
    Chapter 5
    We all laid down on the beach, spreading out our towels.
    The boys started playing football, while I sat with my sports magazine and Amanda tanned. Danielle was at one of the stores at the boardwalk, so Ryan wasn't paying attention.
    "You really should take off your shorts and shirt, show off what yo mama gave you." Amanda giggled, squinting at me as the sun was shining in her deep, blue eyes.
    "No!" I growled, hitting her arm. She rolled her eyes and put her head down on her towel.
    Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a tall figure walk his way over to us. Ryan.
    He laid down on his stomach next to me and stared at me. I rolled my eyes and ignored him, trying to pay attention to Sports Illustrated.
    "Why are you tanning with a t-shirt on, weirdo." he chuckled, looking at my shirt.
    "Shut up." I glared at him, and hit him in the head with my magazine.
    "Take it off."
    "Or what?" I challenged.
    "I'll take it off myself."
    I chuckled at his stupid response.
    "I dare you, tough guy."
    He got up quickly and laughed, clenching his stomach.
    The next thing I knew, I was in a pair of strong, muscular arms. He lunged forward, toward the crystal blue water.
    "Put me down!" I yelled, wiggling in his arms.
    He jumped, diving under the water.
    The cold water flew straight into my eyes and my mouth. His arms drifted away, as a big wave came over us. My head popped up, and everything was blurry. My breathing got heavier.
    Once again, I felt muscular arms around me. The water got lower and lower on my body and the sun's heat was getting hotter.
    "Sam, sammy, sammy! Are you okay?" Ryan gasped, his arms comforting me.
    "I'm fine." I said, finally getting my vision clearer.
    "I am so so sorry!"
    "Ryan, I'm fine. Calm your balls."
    "That's impossible." He chuckled letting me go.
    I got up and shook my body, getting the water and sand off.
    I suddenly felt eyes on me. I looked down and gasped
    My shirt and shorts were off, and it was just my black bikini.
    I looked at Ryan and he was staring at me, up and down. His eyes widened and his mouth turned into an O.
    "Oh m-" Ryan didn't even finish his sentence, he just stared.
    I looked over at Amanda and she started giggling and winked at me.
    I grabbed a towel and covered myself.
    Ryan got up off the sand and stood in front of me.
    "Can I help y-" I was cut off with wet, soft lips on mine. I opened my eyes and pulled away.
    That was my first kiss.
    "What are you doing, Danielle's not here." I raised my eyebrow at Ryan, as his cheeks turned red. I don't know if that was the sun or he was blushing.
    I walked around him and laid down on my towel, totally ignoring Amanda.
    I put my sun glasses on, and covered myself with a towel. I felt more awkward now, since he has seen my body. I closed my eyes and thought about what just happened.
    He kissed me. He actually kissed me.
    The weird part was, Danielle wasn't even around. I groaned, at how frustrated I was.
    The next thing I knew, something hard bashed right into the back of my head
    tellll me what you thinkKkkkkk...pleasEeeeee?;D

  5. LADYLOVE LADYLOVE
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    October 7, 2011 12:19am UTC
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  6. LADYLOVE LADYLOVE
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    September 14, 2011 3:10pm UTC
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  7. Camirynz Camirynz
    posted a quote
    September 1, 2011 12:17pm UTC
    Who else wants to dance in the rain
    But when it rains you're too lazy to go outside

  8. scr3amyours3lfdry769 scr3amyours3lfdry769
    posted a quote
    September 3, 2011 10:10pm UTC
    My wrists bleed everyday, it's sad you know, I honestly can't take it. So for every single like/comment I'll stop three days. I just want to know someone's listening..

  9. destinyrenee001 destinyrenee001
    posted a quote
    September 3, 2011 10:35am UTC
    Does anyone else remember the
    Game Boy Color?
    [♥] if you do..
    I'm playing one right now :)

  10. ForeverYounq_ ForeverYounq_
    posted a quote
    September 3, 2011 9:41pm UTC
    HERE'S MY PINKY
    here's my thumb
    here's my peace sign minus one.
    (minus index finger)
    fave if you get it.
    if you don't highlight above "fave if you get it" lol.

  11. JoshwaMakesCookies JoshwaMakesCookies
    posted a quote
    September 3, 2011 8:22pm UTC
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  12. xoavaox3 xoavaox3
    posted a quote
    September 3, 2011 5:34pm UTC
    Coming home from school & thinking,
    Sh*t I looked like that all day

  13. PlanetCoolKids PlanetCoolKids
    posted a quote
    September 3, 2011 4:53pm UTC
    One day a little girl
    went up to her teacher.
    Girl: I have a question...
    Teacher: yes?
    Girl: Can my mommy get pregnant?
    Teacher: How old is she?
    Girl: 39
    Teacher: Yes your mommy can get pregnant.
    Girl: Can my sister get pregnant?
    Teacher: How old is you sister?
    Girl: 19
    Teacher: Yes your sister can get pregnant.
    Girl: Can I get pregnant?
    Teacher: How old are you?
    Girl: 7
    Teacher: No you can not get pregnant.
    **Little boy walks up behind the girl**
    Boy: See i told you we had
    nothing to worry about.

  14. ValeriaXOXO ValeriaXOXO
    posted a quote
    September 3, 2011 6:38pm UTC
    ▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌
    When You're STRESSED You Eat Ice Cream, Cake,Chocolate, & Sweets.
    Why?
    Because stressed spelled backwards is
    DESSERTS

    NMF/NMQ
    ▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌

  15. brieexevelynn97 brieexevelynn97
    posted a quote
    September 3, 2011 5:10pm UTC
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  16. Lily_1999 Lily_1999
    posted a quote
    September 3, 2011 6:55pm UTC
    Dear "Cool" Peple,They Didn't Name A Candy After You, DID They? (;Sincerely,NERDS B-)

  17. sarahmarlowXxx sarahmarlowXxx
    posted a quote
    September 3, 2011 5:42pm UTC
    when I see a typo I look at my keyboard to see if the two keys were close
    NMF

  18. emtastic13 emtastic13
    posted a quote
    September 3, 2011 1:59pm UTC
    a robber broke into my 92 year old grandma's house
    she grabbed a toaster and hit him on the head
    k n o c k i n g h i m o u t
    way to be grandma

  19. xoabby55ox xoabby55ox
    posted a quote
    September 3, 2011 12:38pm UTC
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  20. molliechristina97 molliechristina97
    posted a quote
    September 3, 2011 8:22pm UTC
    The most faved quote on witty has
    10,500 favs,
    &and I'm happy when i get 2.

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