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  1. Madi28 Madi28
    posted a quote
    July 10, 2013 10:09am UTC
    Fate
    Prologue
    Fate works in tricky ways. I wasn't supposed to win tickets to a One Direction concert. They weren't supposed to be front row. I really was not supposed to throw my phone on stage. And I sure as h*** was not supposed to fall in love with Harry Styles.
    I have a lot to thank fate for. But there is one thing. One stupid, terrible mistake that will change my life forever. Sure, it's my fault. But if it weren't for fate, this would have never happend.
    Hey guys!!! This is the prologue to a new fan fiction that me and my friend Daphne wrote. Hope you like it, and leave me suggestions!!
    Follow me, I follow back!

  2. ledukester ledukester
    posted a quote
    July 10, 2013 1:39pm UTC
    NEW STORY THAT I'M MAKING UP AS I GO! WOO! Basically, I wanna tell you what it will be about before I plan it out and shtuff.
    I want i to be about a military dude person guy thing.... MER. ok, so this guy was in the military, and his fmaily gets killed. he is hurt, and shuts everyone out for years. but he comes to the realization it wont get better if he keeps everyone out. he gets coaxed into finding love again, but its hard. until he meets the one. aaaaand WAA BAAAM thats all I'm giving away. what do you guys think? should i put it up? let meh know

  3. Little_Writer_220 Little_Writer_220
    posted a quote
    July 8, 2013 10:26pm UTC
    So, I'm very sorry to say this, but I will probably no longer be writing on here. I may or may not quickly finish up Summer Love... I haven't decided yet. The good news is...
    WEASEL GOTTA WATTPAD
    My username is the same as it is on here, so go read my story:
    Beautiful Eyes

  4. Hale_Storm18 Hale_Storm18
    posted a quote
    July 10, 2013 12:08pm UTC
    Format chickittylover
    excuse me if i'm off track, but if you're so wise,
    Then tell me
    why do you need smack?

  5. *silvergirl* *silvergirl*
    posted a quote
    July 10, 2013 9:25am UTC
    In grade six I was invited to my best friends
    birthday party. I showed up at the house with my sleep over bag and her present and knocked on the door. I heard girls laughing and saw a couple of my other friends run by the window. The mother of my best friend answered. She looked me straight in the eye and said :
    "They aren't here right now"
    then she close the door in my face.
    And you wonder why I have trust issues.

  6. glitter162* glitter162*
    posted a quote
    July 7, 2013 7:17pm UTC
    I'm looking for a new personal
    trainer.
    The last one didn't work out.

  7. AnxiousAngstTeen AnxiousAngstTeen
    posted a quote
    July 7, 2013 9:04pm UTC
    The Kid In The Back Of The Room
    She was in ninth grade. Blonde. Overweight, but not grotesquely. Pretty blue eyes. She was smart, undeniably smart; even the people who didn't know her agreed. But she was very quiet, which was strange, especially for a high schooler. When people would gossip about her (which was a rare occasion in itself), all they could say was that she was quiet and nice. They new she was nice because she wasn't the kind of kid to ever say no. This included but wasn't limited to giving answers to homework, allowing people to cheat off of her during tests/quizzes, doing more than her part in group projects, etc. And that was all that was known about her. She was just the kid spoke to no one but her tiny group of friends. They claim that she is just shy, and actually very funny in a crude kind of way, but none of the other kids will ever understand that.
    She will always be the kid in the back of the room.
    I know because I am her.

  8. AnxiousAngstTeen AnxiousAngstTeen
    posted a quote
    July 7, 2013 9:24pm UTC
    Tick-Part One
    I felt my chest clench first. That's always how it starts. I felt the pressure as my heart sped, my breath trying to fight against it. Trying to calm down my brain. But it's too late at this point. My mind is racing, reminding myself of all of the things I've ever done that were embarrasing. That time in gym when I couldn't keep up. That boy who caught me staring. My body curled into a fetal positon. When my friend to me to stop texting her. My breath got faster. When my sister called me a freak for sitting in my room by myself. I was on the verge of tears at this point. Stop, I told myself. Just stop thinking, you aren't making any of these situations better. Stop. Stop. Stop. I commanded. I felt my chest begin to loosen, my breathing getting slower, and slower. I turned to look at the clock on my bedside table. 4:54 a.m. Jesus, I was going to be exhausted for swim team practice tomorrow! I sighed and rolled over, trying to think of happy things so I would have to be possessed again tonight. That's what I call it, "possessed". Because I feel like I'm totally out of control. Like someone else is making me do the things I do; say the things I say. Shhh, my brain said to me. Sleeeeeep. So I tried.

  9. sophsunflower12 sophsunflower12
    posted a quote
    July 8, 2013 1:56pm UTC
    ❝It’s the oldest story in the world.
    One day you’re 17 and planning for someday.
    And then quietly and without you ever
    really noticing, someday is today.
    And then someday is yesterday.
    And this is your life.❞
    -Nathan Scott, OTH

  10. littlemertz2 littlemertz2
    posted a quote
    July 8, 2013 6:52pm UTC
    Prostitution: The Key to Love
    Chapter 1
    "Look Melissa, I've been thinking." John said sitting on our bed in our apartment.
    "About what?" I said, hapipily sitting in his lap.
    "I don't want to teach anymore." he confessed.
    "Uhm, okay? What do you want to do?" I asked slightly puzzled.
    "I don't want to do anything, but I know what you're gonna do." he whispered into my ear.
    "What?" I asked, thinking he ment we were gonna have s*x.
    "You're gonna become a prostitute." he smiled.
    He said it like it solved everything.
    "No, I'm not. I"m going to college, and having s*x with people for money is dangerous." I said shocked.
    "Look," he said shoving me on the ground, "You'll do what I say or you'll be punished."
    "What?" I asked.
    He reached down and slapped me across the cheek.
    "What are you doing?" I yelped in pain.
    "You'll do as I say, and if you tell anyone, you'll be dead." he said with a scary smile.
    "Now," he shouted, " I'm sick of unloading your stuff. You finishing unpacking, and make dinner. Then we will have us some s*x. Got it?"
    "Yes." I said scared out of my mind.

  11. Little_Writer_220 Little_Writer_220
    posted a quote
    July 9, 2013 5:57am UTC
    Summer Love
    Chapter Thirty Five
    ~COLE’S POV~
    I sat with my back against the wall and Niall beside me. I had to go back home in two days, and would most likely never see Niall again. Ever. That thought sent an uneasy feeling to my stomach, and I buried my head back in his shoulder for comfort.
    “Hey,” Niall said quietly, his fingertips moving a few strands of hair out of my face. “We’ll figure it out, okay? I promise.”
    “Please don’t promise that,” I said and he looked down at me.
    “Why not?” he asked and I sighed.
    “You’ve never broken a promise to me,” I said. “I don’t want you to start now.”
    Niall sighed and held me tighter.
    “I just got you back,” he said quietly, trying to keep his voice from breaking but it did anyway. “I just got you back and now you’re leaving me again.”
    “Please don’t cry or I’ll start crying,” I said, and when I looked at him, I wasn’t surprised at all.
    His eyes were glossy, and right on the bone of his cheek laid a tear. Just one. It wasn’t going anywhere and I don’t believe any more would be falling. Niall wasn’t looking at me. I think, if he did, he wouldn’t really have helped the whole “please don’t cry” situation. I hate it when I have to hold back my tears, and I know that because I’ve had to do it for so long.
    “Do you wanna cry?” I asked, and he bit his lip, to keep it from quivering, and slowly nodded, his eyes looking more hurt than I’ve ever personally seen before.
    “It’s okay to cry,” I said and he looked down at me and blinked, still biting his lip.
    Four tears slipped out of his eyes and down his cheeks, and the place where he was still biting on his lip started to turn a bit white.
    “Niall you’re gonna make yourself bleed,” I said, putting my hands on his face and he stopped biting his lip.
    As soon as his tooth slipped off his bottom lip, it quivered and he buried his face in his hands.
    “Niall,” I sighed and he shook his head and refused to look my way.
    “You can’t see me cry,” he said, choking on a little sob.
    “Why not?” I asked, running my fingers through his hair.
    “Because,” he said. “I’m supposed to be strong for you. I’m supposed to be your protection and, if I get weak, what does that leave for you?”
    “Oh, I don’t know, a human being with a heart,” I said and he chuckled.
    “There we go,” I teased. “Come on, I got a smile. Move your hands.”
    Niall moved his hands away from his face, and wiped his tears with his forearms. I kissed him on the cheek, and he pulled me onto his lap.
    “What would I do without you?” he joked and I smiled and shrugged.
    “I dunno,” I giggled and he smiled and kissed the tip of my nose.
    “Breakfast?” he asked and I stood up and nodded.
    I started to head to my door and Niall followed me.
    “Niall,” I said as we stood in my door frame.
    “Yeah?” he asked and I laughed.
    “Pants,” I said quietly and he chuckled.
    “Good idea,” he said and I laughed more and went downstairs.
    Author's Note
    I don't know why it is so difficult for me to spell thirty... Like I seriously 100% do not understand. My author's notes are gonna be kind of weird until like 12 today. I'm exhausted and too lazy to go get food. WHERE IS THAT BEEPING COMING FROM?! Hey look I got a text... Hi mom... Yeah I have no friends

  12. Little_Writer_220 Little_Writer_220
    posted a quote
    July 9, 2013 4:38pm UTC
    So, I just wanted to let you guys know that after I finish Summer Love, I might do a sequel on Wattpad! So if you go follow me on there you'll be able to see it when it's up, and you can read my new story Beautiful Eyes!
    Beautiful Eyes:
    AJ: AJ, the 17-year-old sister of Louis Tomlinson is blind. She never really let her lack of sight get in her way, except for with one thing. Finding love. The poor girl was never able to find someone that would look beyond her sight and see what was all underneath. Because of a short vacation, AJ befriends her brother's band-mate, Niall, and asks him to help her find love. Little did she know, that her helper was also what she was looking for all along.
    Niall: Niall, the 19-year-old band-mate of Louis Tomlinson could never quite find the right girl. After going to an all-boy school and suddenly making it big, he had trouble with girls and couldn't find someone who didn't want him for his fame. He wanted someone that would truly love him for being Niall, not for being Niall from One Direction. During one rare vacation week, Niall catches an early flight to Louis' house, and meets the blind sister he's only heard stories about from Lou. He soon learns that communicating with a blind person isn't all that easy. After figuring it out, him and AJ soon become rather awkward friends, yet he still promises to help her find the love she was looking for (considering his trouble to find some himself). Little did he know the one he was helping was also the one that would understand him and that she was what he was searching for all along.
    *************************************************************
    Please comment below on what you think about the story line for Beautiful Eyes, and if you like it go check it out on Wattpad! Here's the link!
    http://www.wattpad.com/story/6766692-beautiful-eyes

  13. bluegreeneyes28 bluegreeneyes28
    posted a quote
    July 10, 2013 3:03am UTC
    I have three ideas so let me know which one you all like!
    Stealing Home
    Anna Marchetti has a plan for high school, find true friends, make the top then list, make a varsity sport and find the perfect boyfriend. Everything's going in the right direction, she finds friends, she makes varsity softball and then theres John. Perfect John. But there's one thing that stands in the way of her chances with John. John's "best friend" Caroline Cullinane. They say they're "just friends" but Anna isn't convinced. But Anna does know John is meant to be hers and if that means getting Caroline out of the way so be it.
    Golden Boy
    Brooklyn Hamilton wants nothing to do with baseball. Well morely her high school baseball team. To be more exact her ex Vinny Carlson. She wants to nothing to do with him, but lately it seems like he's everywhere. He's inviading everything that she felt to be once hers. She'll do anything to avoid him but how do you escape the school's Golden Boy?
    Vinny Carlson is the the Golden Boy at his high school. He's got everything he could ever want, the coolest best friend ever, a sweet ride, college offers left and right with baseball scholarships. Well there is one thing missing. The girl of his dreams wants nothing to do with him. Vinny may be the the Golden Boy but can he survive a potential broken heart?
    -Title Goes Here-
    Shane Craft is a junior who flew under the radar the first two years of high school, despite the fact his twin sister Brianna Craft is as the top of the popularity chain. But then new student Hayley Flannery shows up and threathens Brianna's top spot. Hayley isn't interested in Brianna's throne, but she is interested in her brother. Shane's never had a girlfriend but the feeling towards Hayley is mutual. But in the Craft household Hayley is public enemy number one and if Brianna hates someone Shane is supposed to, to. But how can he hate public enemy number one when she's that pretty?
    *open to title suggestions for this one

  14. myusernamedoesntmatter myusernamedoesntmatter
    posted a quote
    July 10, 2013 10:26am UTC
    “I´ve always been a dreamer. I don´t mean a dreamer as in “I have a dream”. I mean a dreamer as in heads-in-the-clouds-earth-to-the-weird-philosopher-scatterbrain. I can spend hours and days submerged in fantasy scenarios. And at some point those days add up to years. Now, dreaming away your life sure has a bad name. It´s what losers do, right? Instead, I should rather go out there and live. And many of my dreams are about doing just that. For some reason, though, I can never really muster up the willpower to do it. To be honest, I don´t even know how to do it. Because I´m pretty sure by now that I enjoy my dreams a whole lot more than I´d enjoy them coming true. I feel like there is just nothing out there for me..”
    ~ tumblr; http://magandayaya.tumblr.com/post/41855472314/maladaptive-daydreaming-narcissism-or-dissociation
    *I may take this quote down

  15. imperfect * imperfect *
    posted a quote
    July 8, 2013 4:41am UTC
    If you could see yourself,
    just for a day,you'd see
    how everyone else sees
    you.And, oh my god
    you are beautiful.

  16. imperfect * imperfect *
    posted a quote
    July 9, 2013 4:58am UTC
    You might find it easy to fall in love with
    someone. The hard think is to keep someone
    forever, but that's the challenge of love,
    fighting without knowing how to win.

  17. imperfect * imperfect *
    posted a quote
    July 9, 2013 4:49am UTC
    You wanna know who I'm in love with?
    Read the first word again ♥

  18. Anonymous_Nicole* Anonymous_Nicole*
    posted a quote
    July 10, 2013 8:57am UTC
    Just let me say one thing
    I've had enough
    You're sefish and sorry
    You'll never learn how to love
    As your world disassembles
    Better keep your head up

  19. JazzySnow JazzySnow
    posted a quote
    July 10, 2013 9:01am UTC
    Whoever he is, he's not worth it.

  20. Summer_Haze_* Summer_Haze_*
    posted a quote
    July 10, 2013 9:57am UTC
    STAY WEIRD.

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