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  1. gracegreene gracegreene
    posted a quote
    August 11, 2012 4:57pm UTC
    I don't think you understand.
    It's a first love kinda thing.
    No matter how bad he hurts me, I'll never really be over him.
    I'll compare him to every guy and no one will be him.
    It's hard because I hate him, but I love him at the same time.
    It's hard to explain.

  2. thesweetestmoments thesweetestmoments
    posted a quote
    August 9, 2012 11:07pm UTC
    Embroidered.Kisses
    (10)
    ++++++
    My vision was gone now. I couldn’t feel a thing. Until he grabbed my wrist.
    It was exactly like those dreams when you’re falling down and you just keep falling, falling, falling until right before you hit the bottom and you jolt awake, only to find yourself safe and sound in your own bed.
    His hand caught be just before I could fall to my death.
    With startled eyes, I looked up at the person who saved my life. I looked up at the person who comforted me in the parking lot. I looked up to the person with shocking blue eyes.
    He grabbed my wrist with the other hand as well and pulled me up.
    He had surprisingly strong arms.
    He grabbed me by the shoulders and lifted me so I was standing. He gently took the rope in his large hands and lifted it above my head and dropped it to the stage.
    I caught my breath as I realized my neck would have been in there.
    He grabbed my hand and lead me over to the side of the theater and I crumbled to the floor. He lowered himself next to me as I sat shaking. Slowly, gently, he put his arms around me and lifted me into his lap. I didn’t have enough energy to react. I closed my eyes and laid my head against his chest.
    I peered up once again to the blue eyes and this time, I did the staring. I shook my head and barely whispered, “Thank you.”
    To the average human, that would have been a silent gesture, they would have asked me to speak up a little louder so they could hear.
    But he heard me.
    He heard me when there was nothing to hear. He heard my silent plea for help. A plea I didn’t even know I was giving.
    “What’s your name?” I mouthed, my voice not needed in this situation.
    His fingers corresponded with his lips. “R-H-E-T-T”
    “Rhett,” I breathed, as he took my face into his soft palms and kissed my lips.
    That was a form of language all its own.
    There will be a couple more chapters, you're questions might be answered(;
    Love you all♥
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  3. thesweetestmoments thesweetestmoments
    posted a quote
    August 7, 2012 8:57pm UTC
    click to see this quote

  4. animallovers46 animallovers46
    posted a quote
    August 7, 2012 12:51pm UTC
    Do you guys realize that any of us could have walked right past each other at any moment in our lives, and not known it...

  5. Meany23 Meany23
    posted a quote
    August 1, 2012 9:24pm UTC
    If you live life without giving an "f",
    then you're living a
    li[]e.

  6. lilalexx21 lilalexx21
    posted a quote
    June 27, 2012 3:51pm UTC
    that sad moment
    when his parents like you more
    than he does *

  7. abcsmiles abcsmiles
    posted a quote
    July 31, 2012 11:50am UTC
    A forty year old white woman got onto a crowded plane and started looking for her seat. She immediately didn't want to sit down because there was a black man in the seat next to hers. She called to the flight attendant and asked for a new seat. When the flight attendant asked "why?" she simply replied, "i cannot sit here next to this black man." The attendant said, "We don't have any more seats in the economy class but there is one in first class." "Normally we don't move passengers from economy to first class, but in this situation we can't have one passenger sit next to another IUNPLEASANT passenger. The attendant turned to the black man and asked him to pack up his things. "Sir, we'd like to move you to the first class section of the plane because we don't want you to have to sit next to an UNPLEASANT passenger.
    ~ "I'm Through" By. Ingrid Michaelson

  8. thesweetestmoments thesweetestmoments
    posted a quote
    July 29, 2012 7:28pm UTC
    Embroidered.Kisses
    (4)
    ++++++
    I slowly, meticulously applied a fifth coat of mascara to my incredibly black eyelashes. I had just finished perfecting my black smoky eye look and with the help of some realistic fake eyelashes, my makeup was complete. I refrained from letting my fingers skim my face or foundation would cover the tips. I swear, I go through a tube of foundation a week.
    I finished straightening and teasing my hair and stepped back for a finished look.
    You could hardly tell that the beautiful girl staring back at you was damaged.
    That was exactly what I was going for.
    I glanced at the clock but knew before I saw the time that I was late again for my ride. I grabbed my purse and sprinted to the door, hoping to avoid Vincent and his delicious smelling breakfast.
    I smiled as I saw Alora applying lipstick in her rear-view mirror and Emmie chatting on her cell phone in the backseat. Both looked up and waved at me as I shuffled over to the new white car.
    “Hey girl!” Alora winked at me as I positioned myself in the passenger seat.
    “Hi guys,” I said, thankful that the weekend was finally over.
    Emmie ignored us both, averting all her attention to the person on the phone. “Who’s she talking to?” I asked Alora. She just smiled and shrugged.
    “But hey. You’re wearing long sleeves again,” Alora’s face suddenly got serious as she pointed to my outfit.
    “I know, Lor. I dressed myself,” I shrugged her off, hoping she’d drop it.
    “Macey, it’s eighty-three degrees today. Everyone else is wearing tank tops,” Alora raised one eyebrow as she pulled to a stop in the school parking lot.
    “Can we please get to school? We don’t wanna be late just because you’re worried that I’ll get overheated,” I smirked and reached to change the radio station.
    Before I could react, Alora grabbed my arm and pulled it roughly towards her body.
    She had her hand around my wrist in a death grip.
    With her other hand, she quickly pulled up my sleeve, revealing all the scars of my life.
    It all happened too quickly, I couldn’t jerk my hand away.
    “What are these from?” Alora demanded, angrier than I’ve ever seen her.
    I pulled away and tugged my sleeve down. “The cat.”
    “You don’t have a cat, Mace!” Alora cried out at me.
    “Well, what do you want me to say, Lor? That I cut myself? Well, yes, I do. Congratulations, you figured it out, Sherlock,” I yelled, angry that she had to force it out of me. I would have told her, but I wasn’t ready yet.
    Alora stared at me a long time. Emmie hung up on her friend and sat solemnly in the back seat.
    “Why, Macey? Why would you do this to yourself?” Her eyes bored into me like bullets.
    I just shook my head. I couldn’t tell her about Vincent.
    “Tell me, Macey, or this friendship is over.” She glared at me, her expression furious.
    I gave in. I couldn’t bear to think about losing her because I was being secretive.
    The car was silent for quite some time.
    No one said anything.
    No one moved.
    Nothing.
    Alora broke the silence by breaking my heart. “Get out.”
    “What?” I breathed, not believing what I was hearing.
    “Get the f*ck out of my car. I will not have a f*cking freak in my car,” Alora motioned to the outside.
    I turned around to look at Emmie who was conveniently engrossed in her phone.
    I swallowed hard and slowly got out of the car. Just as I closed the door, Alora backed up and drove away from me.
    I was left standing alone in the quickly filling parking lot.
    I looked to my left to see a boy staring back at me from across the pavement.
    A boy with astonishingly blue eyes.
    Ohmygod, you guys are going to hate me.
    Uhhh.. there's really no easy way of saying this but...
    I'm going on vacation. TOMORROW.
    Meaning, I will not be able to post Chapter Six for about a week ):
    I tried to leave you guys off at a good spot, not too bad of a cliff-hanger(:
    PLEASE DON'T HATE ME AND UNFOLLOW ME.
    I promise AS SOON AS I GET BACK, I will write another chapter and post it. Even if it's at two fifty two in the morning♥
    Why? Because I love you, dear children! More than words can explain♥♥♥
    I repeat hearts for emphasis. EMPHASIS!
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  9. writtenrain* writtenrain*
    posted a quote
    July 27, 2012 2:58pm UTC
    I want a guy who
    wants me in his arms, not his bed
    nmf

  10. Alfie* Alfie*
    posted a quote
    July 26, 2012 3:08pm UTC
    Parents when we were 7: GO TO YOUR ROOM!
    Parents now: COME OUT OF YOUR ROOM!
    tumblr

  11. notyouraverageteenagegirl notyouraverageteenagegirl
    posted a quote
    July 25, 2012 7:52pm UTC
    here's the plan:
    next time, we fall in love at
    THE SAME TIME
    format credit: notyouraverageteenagegirl

  12. XxCatchxMexX XxCatchxMexX
    posted a quote
    July 25, 2012 6:50pm UTC
    HEY NOW
    HEY NOW
    THIS IS WHAT
    DREAAAAAMS
    ARE MADE
    OFFFFFF.

  13. JerseyGurrl JerseyGurrl
    posted a quote
    July 25, 2012 10:03pm UTC
    It's sad when someone
    CAN WALK RIGHT BY YOU
    And pretend you were
    never a big part of their
    life.
    DO NOT ERASE THE FORMAT CREDIT OR MAKE IT INVISIBLE© format by: br0kenwings

  14. OneDirectionAreMyHusbands OneDirectionAreMyHusbands
    posted a quote
    July 25, 2012 9:23pm UTC
    The awkward moment when Justin Bieber calls One Direction 'kids' when they're older than him..

  15. lovestardoll423 lovestardoll423
    posted a quote
    July 25, 2012 5:11pm UTC
    SomeT i mes
    (( You just need 20 S E C O N D S ♥ ))
    Of c OUraGe

  16. TheGirlWhoLived TheGirlWhoLived
    posted a quote
    July 25, 2012 4:42pm UTC
    They say
    The right boy will come one day
    .
    .
    .
    I think mine's been hit by a truck.
    nmq,nmf

  17. littleleftofthemiddle littleleftofthemiddle
    posted a quote
    July 25, 2012 8:23pm UTC
    I'm not addicted to wi t t y. . . . . . .
    i just use it when i have time.
    like lunch time, dinner time, this time, that time, all the time.

  18. ca_pjojo ca_pjojo
    posted a quote
    July 25, 2012 4:10pm UTC
    Did you know
    CHEERLEADING GOT VOTED MOST DANGEROUS SPORT, AND NOW FOOTBALL IS 2ND?♥

  19. suprize123 suprize123
    posted a quote
    July 25, 2012 7:12pm UTC
    teacher: do you understand?
    me: yeah totally.
    teacher: *walks away*
    me: what the freak did she just say

  20. bailie008 bailie008
    posted a quote
    July 25, 2012 5:42pm UTC
    Me flirting: *stares from a distance*

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