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Karrieson
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February 16, 2012 6:09pm UTC

March 23, 2012
May the odds be ever in your favor.

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lollipopx3
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January 30, 2012 8:59pm UTC

hauntingly beautiful
Chapter 9
Hayden's Point of View
I ran my fingers down the portrait of Cameron, as I smiled.
I studied how bright his eyes shone in that picture, with his front tooth missing.
"Cameron, I found a friend now." I whispered, staring at the picture.
The picture of Cameron as a child stared back at me without any movement.
"His name is Hunter. He's different, Cam. He treats me like a normal person." I gulped.
Water filled at my eyes at the thought of me talking to a still picture.
I wish Cameron was here, for real.
I wish Cameron was here to listen to what I had to say, and be the protective brother I've always wanted.
"I wish you could meet him, Cam." I finished, taking in a deep breath.
I stared back at the picture for a few more minutes, just mesmerized by Cameron's angelic innocence.
"Hayden! Your friend is here to drive you to school!" Ruth called down from the kitchen.
My heart lept, as I wiped my tears away from my cheeks.
I stuffed Cameron's picture in my bag, as I scurried downstairs.
Ruth frowned as she saw my tear stained face, but she decided it was best to not question me.
"Have a good day at school." she smiled weakly, patting my back.
I gave her a nod in return, as I stepped outside the house.
The cold winter air blew my hair in all different directions, as I paced towards Hunter's car.
I could see him in the driver's seat, nodding his head to the light sound of music.
I stepped towards the passenger door, climbing inside.
I avoided eye contact with Hunter.
I didn't want him to see my red, swollen eyes.
I would have to wait a while until they returned back to normal.
"Good morning, Hayden." he said.
"Good morning." I quickly said, as he started to drive.
"Is everything okay? You seem a bit jittery." he asked.
I took in a deep breath, slowing down my pace. "I-I'm fine."
From the corner of my eye, I could see Hunter frown.
I just didn't want him to see me so weak.
I dropped my head down during the entire ride, with my lips moving every now and then to the music that was softly coming out his speakers.
"Hayden? We're here." he gently announced, tugging my arm lightly.
My eyes snapped up towards the window, as I stared back at the school's building.
"O-oh. Thanks for the ride." I muttered, quickly getting out of his car.
As I closed the door shut, I quickly sprinted into the building.
I walked as fast as I could without running towards the locker, trying to ditch Hunter.
Suddenly, I felt a hand pull my arm, hard.
I flinched, as I let out a wince of pain.
My bag fell upon the floor, as everything scattered around the floor.
Everything, including my precious picture of Cameron.
I swallowed down hard, as I bent over to retrieve the picture, first.
I silently thanked God that the fram wasn't broken or cracked.
Before I got to touch it, a perfectly manicured hand snatched it out of my sight.
I stared up at Maddi, who was holding the frame in her hand.
"Well, well, Hayden. What do we have here?" she asked, holding up the picture.
I stood up, as I dropped my eyes to the floor.
"Can I have it back?" I asked pleadingly.
Maddi snickered, ignoring my completely.
"Who is this? Your little brother?" she asked.
She was triggering something inside of me, as I flinched.
"Just give me it back." I gritted through my teeth.
Maddi crossed her arms stubbornly. "Does it mean that much to you?"
I gulped, nodding meakly.
Maddi smirked evilly, twirling the frame with her finger.
"Well, since it means so much to you, I guess..."
Before she got to finish, the frame came crashing down on the floor, as the glass shattered all around.
"Oops." she sarcastically cried. "Sorry."
I deleted the last one and put up this one, because i wrote chapter 8 instead of 9.
so i corrected it (:

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lollipopx3
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January 24, 2012 6:44pm UTC

hauntingly beautiful
Chapter 6
I bit my lower lip rapidly, as I peeked my eye out the door cautiously.
I cursed under my breath when I saw Hunter waiting patiently, leaning agaisnt his car.
As I saw his head turn my way, I ducked down, leaning agaisnt the door, banging my head on it lightly.
Out of all of the girls in this school, why did Hunter have to choose me?
Why couldn't he choose the girl I sit next to in English?
She had the back of her notebook filled with doodles of his name, enclosed with a scrawny heart.
Now, Maddi was out to slaughter me whenever I was even in eye contact with Hunter.
I peered through the crack of the exit door, as I watched Hunter still on the hood of his car, rumaging through his book bag.
I felt my heart drop of my gut, feeling guilty all the sudden.
I had been hiding out in the school for literally an hour already, and Hunter was still waiting for me.
I clenched my fists, digging my head in my knees.
Why did he have to be so nice to me?
Why couldn't he be like everyone else?
I stared back outside, watching Hunter kick the slush on the groud swifty.
Suddenly, he stuck a cigarette in between his rosy lips, puffing out a gust of smoke.
My eyes widened, as I saw Hunter tapping the cigarette lightly, intaking more poison.
I shook my head, as I shuddered from horrible memories.
I suddenly sprang up to my feet, pushing the exit doors open.
Hunter didn't acknowledge my presence, until he saw me storming towards his car.
His face overcame with panic, as I watched the half burnt cigarette bud fall to the snow.
I watched from a short distance, as Hunter rubbed his sneaker on the cigarette, letting it go out.
He turned to me with a smile.
"Hayden, I've been waiting for you."
I stared at him with disbelief.
Was he really supposed to make it seem like I hadn't seen a thing?
"Are you ready to go? I've been waiting for an hour already." he said.
I watched as his warm breath trail out of his mouth, since it was so cold outside.
I scrunched my nose from the smell of smoke.
I rubbed my temples.
Should I confront him about it or not?
I suddenly slapped myself mentally.
Why should I stop him, just because of my old memories?
It wasn't like I knew Hunter anymore than he knew me.
I shouldn't go around, ordering a stranger what to do.
"Yeah, I'm ready." I mumbled under my breath.
Hunter grinned, opening the passenger seat for me.
"Get in." he gestured.
I slid in the seat, putting my bottom on the cold, leather seat.
"So, what kept you so long?" he asked, blasting the heater on.
I felt my cheeks blush with warmth, staring away.
"I-I didn't mean it in a bad way." he quickly added.
I licked my lips, tapping my fingers on the dashboard.
"I had to stay and finish a test." I lied through my teeth.
Hunter nodded lightly, as his dark chocolate hair fell in his eyes.
He looked almost angelic.
The way his hair fell just above his icy blue eyes, which contrasted agaisnt his ivory cream skin.
I watched as Hunter bit down on his rosy red lips, frost bitten from the coldness.
"I don't mind if you keep staring." he smirked.
Last chapter was supposed to be chapter 5, instead of 4.
I forgot to change it, sorry! :)
Hope you all enjoy, love you! ♥

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January 1, 1970 12:00am UTC

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julialovesyou789
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January 19, 2012 7:18pm UTC

"What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on no matter how bad our losses. That it could be good again.
So after, when he whispers
"You love me. Real or not real?"
I tell him
"Real"
-Mockingjay

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January 1, 1970 12:00am UTC

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lollipopx3
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January 17, 2012 9:44pm UTC

hauntingly beautiful
Chapter 2
"Hey, do you need a ride home?"
I was midway down the school corridors, nearly reaching the exit of the building.
I turned around frantically, spotting the same jock who pitied me earlier today.
Why wouldn't he leave me alone?
I shook my head, spinning back around, walking a tad bit faster this time.
I heard footsteps catching up to me, as the brunette jock suddenly appeared over my shoulder.
"Are you sure? It's raining hard outside." he gave me a gentle smile. "I would hate for you to have to get soaked in the rain."
I clenched my jaw with uncertainty, as I stared at the jock with disbelief.
As we reached the double doors of the exit, he turned to me, once again.
"Well, come on. I won't hurt you." he assured.
A shiver sent down my spine at his choice of words.
If only this stranger knew how much those words just meant to me.
After not replying, he took a hold of my hand.
I immediately flinched, pulling my hand away quickly.
He frowned with concern filling his perfect features.
"Just follow me." he whispered, holding the door for me.
I was a bit hesitant, but I stepped outside.
He led the way towards the school parking lot, which was pretty much empty by now.
He approached an expensive looking BMW, clicking the unlock button on his keys.
The car made a beeping noise, as he gestured for me to sit in the passenger seat.
I gnawed on my lower lip, entering the car.
The car looked so nice on the inside, with fine, black leather seating.
I almost didn't want to touch it, since I was afraid of ruining it.
He started to turn on the engine, pulling out of the parking lot.
The sweet sound of Coldplay quietly blared out of his speakers, as he bobbed his head to the rhythm.
"I don't think we properly introduced ourselves to each other yet. I'm Hunter." he spoke.
I stared up at him, as he looked at me through the corner of his eye.
Was he expecting me to say something back to him?
I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, staring out at the window.
The rain wasn't getting any better, in fact, it was pouring down.
"If you don't feel comfortable, I understand." he said. "I know your name already, Hayden, right?"
I gulped, turning my head to face him.
I nodded at him briefly.
His lips twitched upwards into a sly smile.
"Hayden is an interesting name, you know. It think it suits you."
I stared down at my feet.
I hated my name.
Hayden.
One of the reasons why my father hated me so much was because he didn't want a daughter, he wanted another son.
And his second son was suppose to be named Hayden, but he got stuck with me.
I remember the angry look on his face when I use to cry.
"This is the reason why I wanted another son! Not some immature girl who cries over everything! You're a mistake!" he cursed.
I was a mistake.
"Hey, Hayden? Are you okay?" Hunter asked.
I snapped out of my thoughts, staring at him.
The car had stopped, and Hunter was staring at me curiously.
"We're at your house." he said.
I stared out the window, recognizing the egg white house that we were parked in front of.
I reached for the handle, opening the car door.
Before I closed it, I turned back to Hunter.
I nodded at him as a signal to thank him.

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YourTotalyQuirkyAndThatsWhatILoveAboutYou
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January 17, 2012 2:05am UTC

katniss, there is
No district twelve.

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hugamoose3
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January 17, 2012 4:09pm UTC

Makeup in magazine: perfect
Makeup on my face: asdfghjkl
anyone else?

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xxmusicxxgirl
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January 16, 2012 9:48pm UTC

Who else remembers the movie
“Cheaper By The Dozen”

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sayagurl152
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January 16, 2012 9:49pm UTC

never watch pretty little liars when your home alone.

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lollipopx3
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January 16, 2012 9:33pm UTC

hauntingly beautiful
Chapter 1
“How was your sleep, darling?" my adoptive mother asked, settling a plate of pancakes in front of me.
I poked at the pancakes with my fork, watching as they deflated.
"Fine." I moodily grumbled.
My adoptive mother frowned, as she twisted her lips, turning to the sink to wash the dishes.
I gulped, feeling guilty.
I knew I shouldn't be so cold towards her, since she did get me out of the orphanage a year ago, but it was just a bad habit of mine.
She tried to enter her way into my life, but it was hard for me to accept and trust her.
I ate the pancakes silently, as the sweet liquid of the syrup drenched down my throat.
As soon as it was time to start heading to school, I rinsed off the dishes.
I started walking to school, as my old beaten up Converse shuffled on the cement.
I dreaded going to school, since I was, sterotypically, the school's outcast.
I was declared the schools outcast, just because I was so shy and quiet all the time.
"Loser coming through." the brunette witch snickered, as I walked by her.
I cringed, as I tried my best to ignore the giggles that filled the atmosphere.
I quietly staggered to my lockers, as I dialed my combinations lock.
I grabbed my books, as I placed them firmly in my hands.
I began to speed off to class, to avoid anymore confrontation from anyone who had a higher status than me at this school.
Just as I was about to head to class, a tall, masculine jock bumped his shoulder agaisnt mine.
My textbooks went flying, as they piled on the floor one by one.
"Oops, sorry." the jock sarcastically smirked.
I grunted silently, bending over to pick up the books.
As I looked back up, I noticed that one of the jocks had turned back to me.
His eyes stared at me with pity, as I narrowed my eyes away in disgust.
Being bullied was a daily routine for me, and I didn't need sudden sympathy.
Especially from one of them.
I entered class, as I dazed out the window, not paying any attention to what the teacher was saying.
I had already read ahead in the lesson, so listening was just going to be a waste for me.
My eyes became heavy, as my breathing grew slow.
My eyes suddenly shut, as I went off into a nap.
Immediately after closing my eyes, my father's bloodshot eyes appeared in my dark vision.
A shriek escaped my lips, as my eyes snapped open.
The classroom became silent, as everyone's eyes stared at me.
I face flustered as I stared down at my desk.
"What a freak." a rude boy snapped from the back of the class.
I sniffled, feeling my heart calm down slowly.
"Is there something wrong, Miss Monroe?" my teacher asked, raising an eyebrow.
I breathed in and out slowly. "May I go to the bathroom?"
My teacher briefly rolled his eyes. "Take the pass."
I scurried out of my seat, as I grabbed the pass, shooting out of the door.
I went in the bathroom, splashing cold water on my face.
The picture of my fathers angry eyes kept staring back at my reflection through the mirror.
I grasped the counter of the sink.
"Everything will be okay." I whispered to myself.
I stepped out of the bathroom, as I began heading back to class.
Just as I was about to make a turn at the corner, my head bumped into someone.
"Crap! Watch where you're going!" the jock that pitied me retorted.
I stared up at him with fearful eyes, brushing by him swiftly.
"Are you okay?" he suddenly asked.
I stopped in my tracks, not bothering to turn around.
When he figured that I wouldn't reply, he asked again. "I asked, are you okay?"
I turned back to him, almost scared.
I nodded.

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lollipopx3
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January 16, 2012 3:29pm UTC

hauntingly beautiful
Prologue
“ I’m home! Where are you rotten kids?!” my father shouted, sweat dripping down from his flushed red face.
My brother clamped a hand across my lips, as my eyes widened with fear. “Be quiet. Don’t let him hear us.” Cameron whispered, as he peeked through the closet door.
I gulped, as a tear spilled from my eye. It rolled down my cheek, landing slowly on the side of my brother’s hand.
Suddenly, the closet door swung open, revealing my drunken father, whose bloodshot eyes were filled with rage and anger.
He pulled me from my neck, as I choked from his tight grasp on my throat. “You two idiots are trying to hide?! You should be punished for hiding from your own father!”
My abusive father pulled me up, holding my by the neck, tightening his grip by the second.
He slammed me against the chipped wall, as my breath shortened.
My eyes watered, as black dots began to come to my vision. I could no longer breathe.
“Dad, please let Hayden go.” My older brother begged, appearing on his knees.
Immediately, I was dropped.
I landed flat on the floor, clutching my newly bruised throat.
I watched with wide eyes, as my father hovered over Cameron. “If your disgrace of a sister should not be harmed, then you shall.” He slurred.
I shut my eyes tightly, as I helplessly heard the sound of my father’s hard knuckles coming in contact with Cameron’s face.
I heard a few more nasty cracks, but not before the front door swung open.
Standing in the doorframe were four policemen, all holding guns to my father’s head.
I backed up to the corner, as my father took out a gun from his back pocket.
“Step away from the child!” an angry policeman roared.
My father was too useless and drunk to listen.
With one pull of the trigger, my brother was lying in his own pool of deep red blood.
Another gun shot went off.
My father lied motionlessly beside Cameron.
I sprang up from my bed, as I panted.
I then noticed that there were tears rolling down my temples, and sweat forming on my forehead.
It was just another bad dream.
Another bad dream that included my psychopathic father.
And of course, my brother who was now dead because of me.

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purplecow56
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January 16, 2012 5:24pm UTC

When your adding a quote
and then you preview it
and see all the favs and comments
and your like
"yeah like thats going to happen"

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xcountrygirl7
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January 15, 2012 9:52am UTC

The awkward moment when you are trying to type your password quickly so your
friend doesnt see it, but instead you type it in the username box.

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livetocheerx17
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January 15, 2012 9:53am UTC

Confession #5
I've still haven't had my first kiss

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January 1, 1970 12:00am UTC

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rissa7373
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January 14, 2012 3:29pm UTC

Eenie meenie miny moe,
Caught you cheeting with that hoe. You tried to lie right to my face, save your breath you've been replaced.
nmf

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xofieldhockey9ox
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January 14, 2012 3:29pm UTC

just close your eyes, the sun is going down
you'll be alright; no one can hurt you now
come morning light , you and i'll be safe and sound.
~Taylor swift.♥
Format by Sandrasaurus

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koalabearlove
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January 13, 2012 11:05pm UTC

Don't hold back, it's okay to let tears fall. Just don't let them consume you.
Once they're done rolling down your cheeks:
Get a tissue, clean yourself up.
Take a deep breath, calm down.
Stand with diginity, and show them you don't need
anybody to make you happy.

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