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torikins28
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June 7, 2012 12:15pm UTC

»»» Girl Meets
Guy
C h a p t e r 3
I sat on the couch eating a Rice Krispy treat and watching MTV with my feet kicked up, showing off my newly manicured purple sparkly toes. I was dressed in some jean shorts and a lacy tank top for the barbecue; I really wasn’t trying to impress anyone. My brother and dad were chilling in the kitchen waiting for my mom to be ready.
Then I heard her stomp down the wooden stairs and she gave me a look over. “Decent. You all ready?”
When we arrived we went around the yard to the back and spotted the Ferm family all outside. Linda saw us and ran right up to us and said with a giant grin on her face, “I’m so glad you all came! Brent is just finishing up grilling the steak.” She led us to meet the rest of the family and I quickly recognized the boy my mom always talked about, Dylan.
I must admit Dylan was cute, okay fine hot. He had blonde hair that settled his forehead, like Nathan Sykes from The Wanted, except blonde obviously. When I approached him he didn’t seem to notice, too busy texting, I guess. Linda clapped in front of his face to get his attention and when he looked up our eyes met and he quickly stood up to introduce himself. Linda walked away leaving us away from earshot of everyone else.
“Hi, you’re Jess right?” Dylan asked as he smoothed his flannel.
I nodded sheepishly, “Yeah. Dylan?”
He flashed me a pearly white smile, “Yes ma’am.”
I opened my mouth to start up a conversation when I was interrupted as Linda squealed, “Jess, come meet everyone else!”
I refrained from rolling my eyes at Linda’s voice, and walked over to greet Brent, Linda’s husband, Kim, Dylan’s highschool senior sister, and Jared, who happened to be the same age as my brother, Hunter. They all seemed like really nice people.
Dylan walked back over to me and gave a little half smile, “So when’d you guys get here?”
I couldn’t help but smile back, “Around noon I think, when’d you move here?”
He took off his flat brim hat and flipped his hair and put it back on and replied, “Before the beginning of freshman year.” God, his hair flipping was so sexy. But before I could reply he jutted in, “Do you want to sit?” I nodded and he pulled me out a patio dining chair. What a gentleman. Dylan sat across from me and whispered, “My mom’s crazy, believe me I know.”
I cupped my hands over my mouth to keep from bursting out laughing and made a huge grin. “Just a bit, but you know, it’s cool,” I joked as I flipped my bangs back behind my ear.
He smirked, “So you got a boyfriend back home?”
My heart sunk. “Yeah,” I replied, not making eye contact. “You got a girlfriend?”
Dylan raised his eyebrows and took a sip of his Coke. “Long distance, aye? My ex and I tried that; broke up a few weeks after I moved, too hard. But at the moment right now I don’t.”
I nodded, “Sorry that it didn’t work out.”
He shrugged and gave a half crooked smile, “Actually it was a good thing, I mean there’s a lot of other girls here. Dated a few of ‘em actually, but none of them were worth dating for more than a few months.”
I leaned back and crossed my arms. “Player, huh?”
Dylan furrowed his eyebrows and shook his head vigorously. “No ma’am. Just none of their personalities were worth dealing with for more than a few months. Never found quite the right girl. Know what I mean Jess?”
I nodded approvingly, I knew what he meant. Girls most of the time are pathetic drama starters so I knew where he was coming from.
He adjusted himself in his chair. “So you and your boyfriend, how long-” and then his mom cut in, interrupting him.
“Foods ready guys!” Linda called to us.
I stood up along with Dylan, but tripped over my flip flops and nearly face planted on the ground but I felt a strong grip on my arm and pull me up before I could. It was Dylan’s arm, ugh of course.
I blushed and he let go after I was steady on my feet. “Thanks,” I murmured as I fixed my tank top and walked over to get food. Stop embarrassing yourself klutz. Though, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Dylan…smiling.
After we ate some steak the adults hung out separately from the kids. Of course, Hunter and Jared ditched Dylan and me, so we were stuck alone together. We sat by the edge of his pool and submerged our feet in the cool water.
He cleared his throat. “So do you play sports?” He asked politely.
“Soccer. What about you?” I replied looking up so that we were face-to-face.
Dylan relaxed his shoulders and smiled. “No way, me too! Well, soccer in the fall, baseball in the spring.”
“That’s crazy, so does my boyfriend!”
“I know, it gets hectic. And cool,” he replied. “So I’m guessing you won’t know anyone that’ll go to our school do you?”
I shook my head and let out a joking laugh, “Nope. I’m going to be a loner.”
He tapped my foot with his in the water playfully. “Not with me there you won’t be!” I giggled. Then Dylan stood up next to me, and he held out his hand to help me up. “Want to go for a walk, Jess? I know this cool little trail to the beach and don’t worry my mom and dad don’t care.”
I shrugged, why not? A little walk won’t hurt. It’s not like anything is going to happen.
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teenage_dreemer
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June 4, 2012 7:08pm UTC

Protect Me.
Chapter 34
Hope's POV
It had been three months now since the accident.
I'm just so greatful that Brayden and I were the only two in my dorm that night.
Brayden hadn't been out of hospital that long, but as promised we'd gone on vacation somewhere.
My father payed for us to go to some reclusive island somewhere.
It was so hot, and so amazing.
As I sat in the little hammock on the beach, watching as Brayden walked towards me carrying my diet coke, I couldn't help but think about how lucky I was to have him.
He was my rock, the one who kept me grounded.
He showed me that I didn't have to dress or act like the person everyone wanted me to be, but I could be who I wanted to be and that's all that matered.
I was completely in love with him.
"Here you go baby girl." He beamed at me.
"Thanks." I grinned back.
"Got room for one more?" He smiled, nodding at the double hammock I was swinging in.
"Climb in." I laughed, scooting over to make room.
We'd been here for two weeks, and only had one week left, but we'd both agreed we'd come back here one day.
It was beautiful.
We'd already agreed that we would go skiing together next though, as it was something we both wanted to try.
"So, I've booked us a table somewhere tonight, seen as I haven't been able to take you on a proper date in a while." He smiled down at me.
"Awesome!" I said, really excited.
I loved my dates with Brayden.
"We should probably leave in a minute, so you have anough time to get ready. I know what you're like." He winked.
I slapped his chest playfully.
"Hey, you're probably right." I chuckled, "So come on then, help me pack up our stuff."
Together we packed up our towels, sun cream, books and iPods and headed back to our villa.
I was always surprised at how quickly the days went by on this holiday.
It was already 5pm yet it felt like only lunchtime.
I got in the shower and washed all the salt water out of my hair, before stepping out and braided it, putting it up in a messy up-do.
I then slipped on a high waisted floral skirt and a plain top tucked in.
I applied my trademark makeup and heels, put on some long necllaces, rings and bracelets, and stepped out the room.
I couldn't help but grin at how great my boyfriend looked.
In his tan colour shorts and aztec tshirt he looked amazing.
"You look as beautiful as always." He winked.
"And you're as corny as always." I teased.
Rolling his eyes, he grabbed my hand and we walked down the beach.
"I thought we were going to a restaurant?" I asked, confused.
"It's a special restaurant." He beamed.
When I saw what he was talking about, I gasped.
There was a huge markee set up right on the beach.
There was a violin playing in the background and the whole thing was lit up with candles.
"Brayden, this is perfect." I said.
Wow, that was an understatement!
We sat down and a waitor took our drinks order.
We had the most amazing meal, it was the best date I had ever been on and probably will over go on.
Just as I ordered my choclate cake for dessert, Brayden looked at me very seriously.
"Hope." He began.
"Brayden." I replied, teasing.
I saw his mouth twitch into a smile faintly as he tried not to laugh.
Then he got down on one knee, pulling out the most gorgeous gold diamond ring I'd ever seen.
"Hope, I love you so much." He began, making me grin the most moronic grin possible, "I really can't live without you. The fire just proved that to me. I can't imagine myself with anyone else and I see my whole future with you. I want to make you happy for the rest of our lives, and so I was wondering..."
My breath caught in my throat.
"Will you marry me?"
Oh my God!
The truth is, I saw my whole future with him too. He was all I wanted, and all I ever would want.
"Yes!" I exclaimed, throwing my arms around his neck.
He kissed me so hard it should of knocked both of us off our feet.
"I love you." He said against my lips.
"I love you too." I laughed.
Finally, everything was right in my life.
THE END.
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May 30, 2012 4:06pm UTC

&When a man is that special,
you know it sooner than you think possible.
You recognize it instinctively, and you're certain
that no matter what happens,
There will never be another o ne like him.
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May 25, 2012 2:38pm UTC

Never forget that on any day you can step out of the front door and your whole life can change forever. The universe has a plan, and that plan is always in motion. It's a scary thought but it's also kind of wonderful that every little incident makes sure you end up exactly where you are supposed to be, exactly when you're supposed to be there. The right place, at the right time
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donthateonme
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May 24, 2012 6:49pm UTC

& I wish I could go back.
Go back in time,
and at least try to change your mind.

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ThatsSoMeee
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May 24, 2012 3:11pm UTC

I have a hopeless crush
on someone I have no chance with...

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sundaerules
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May 6, 2012 11:16am UTC

Learning to Love
©sundaerules
Chapter 14
Back to Liam’s POV:
Lucy and I found Jared and Karmen behind the Ferris wheel, doing whatever they do.
We decided it would be a good idea to head back to Jared’s house, being that it was getting late and his parents weren’t home.
When we got there, we went back down to his basement where we were before.
I sat down next to Lucy on the sectional.
“I had so much fun tonight.” I whispered in her ear.
“Yeah, me too.” She looked at me, seeming to drift off into space a little.
I leaned down closer to her, smelling her sweet perfume.
“No.” she said, placing a defensive hand on my chest.
“Why? I really like you.” I said.
“I-I like you too. I just can’t get hurt. I don’t want to get hurt.” She said, her voice rising with panic.
She slid away from me.
“Lucy, I’m not going to hurt you. I would never want that. Do you think I would do that?”
“No. But that’s what they all say. And then they all leave.”
I looked at her, unable to speak.
“I-I’m not going to leave. I promise.” My voice stuttered at the words.
She looked deep into my eyes.
She leaned closer to me, and then put her head on my chest.
I leaned back against the arm of the chair so she was cuddled up against me.
“I know you won’t. I trust you.” She whispered, almost too low for me to hear.
We watched the TV and it was kind of a slow moving night, but I was very aware of Lucy sitting with me.
It felt so nice to have someone real with me.
I wanted so badly to kiss her.
Just feel her soft lips on mine.
The desire was taking over me.
Lucy suddenly jolted up.
“It’s 1 am. I have to go home!” she stood up and gathered her stuff.
“I’ll walk you to the door.” I hoped up and followed her p the stairs.
She hesitated at the front door, looking back at me.
“I really did have fun tonight.” She said.
“Yeah, me too.”
She leaned in to give me a hug and I wrapped my arms around her.
I smelled her shampoo, mixed with her sweet perfume.
Lucy pulled away and turned for the door.
I held it open for her as she waved good-bye and started down the steps.
She hesitated at the bottom, seemingly undecided.
She turned her head back around to face mine and then she came back up the steps.
She placed her hand on my cheek and placed her lips against mine.
It was short, but the best kiss I have ever gotten.
Her lips opened once, and then held mine for a few seconds.
Then She removed her hand and whispered “goodnight” before walking away under the moonlight.
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teenage_dreemer
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April 29, 2012 6:04pm UTC

Protect Me.
Chapter 9
I didn't want to pull away.
I should, but I couldn't.
I've wanted him to kiss me so badly, I didn't want to pull away.
He held me tight as we continued to sway to the music with our lips locked on each others.
When a different song to the one I remembered dancing to, came to an end, I finally realised how long we'd been kissing.
I pulled back, in utter shock.
Brayden was smiling the biggest smile I have ever seen, whereas my mouth was hanging open in shock.
"You wanna go for a walk on the beach?" He asked, his voice all thick and husky.
"I'm sorry Brayden, but I have to go." I said quickly, and heading towards the parking lot.
"Hope-" He said as he grabbed my hand, spinning me round to face him.
"Yeah?" I answered weakly.
My head was spinning, I didn't know what to think.
"I-I'm sorry." He said, rubbing the back of his neck.
"No, I just... I don't know what to think. I just need space." I couldn't lie to him, and say I never wanted him to kiss me when I'd loved every minute of it.
"At least let me drive you home." He offered, looking desperate.
"No, you'll miss the party."
"I don't care about the party. I care about you getting home safely."
He looked right into my eyes, making me melt.
I nodded my head so I didn't have to talk.
He breathed a sigh of relief and we climbed into his car.
The journey was silent, and a little awkward.
We pulled up into the campus parking lot and climbed out.
Brayden made it obvious he was walking me to my dorm, so we began the 5 minute walk in complete silence again.
When we came outside my door, I opened it and stepped inside.
I closed the door behind me, with him standing right outside.
But before the door could close completely, he stopped it from being shut in his face, and put one foot over the threshold.
"Hope, can I come in? I think we need to talk." He said awkwardly.
"I don't think that's a good idea." I replied shakily.
"How long are you going to keep putting this off? Stop running away from me Hope! I know you feel something for me!" He shouted, obviously frustrated.
"Running away from you? I'm just stopping you from getting hurt!" I yelled back; angry at how stupid he was being.
"Stop usuing that as an excuse! You're just afraid of falling for me, and you know it!" He raged.
"Get out Brayden!" I screamed, throwing a cushion at him.
"Tell me you didn't feel anything when we kissed!" He tested.
"Get out!" I shrieked.
"Tell me!"
"I didn't feel anything when we kissed!"
"Liar!"
I was lying, but I couldn't let him know that.
"I can kiss you anytime, and it still wouldn't mean anything!" I shouted.
"Prove it!" He roared.
I marched right up to him and kissed him.
It was even better than the first time we kissed, my stomach was doing flips and my heart was beating 100 times faster.
But I quickly pulled away before he saw through my act.
"See, it didn't mean anyth-" My words were cut off my him kissing me again.
He knew I was lying.
There was no point in pretending that I didn't like him.
So I gave up.
I kissed him back.
I kissed him with everything I had, and It felt amazing.
I wrapped my legs round his waist as he carried us over to the couch.
I was sat on his lap kissing him furiously.
After what felt like forever, we pulled apart gasping for breath.
"Didn't mean anything huh?" Brayden panted.
"No, it meant everything." I told him.
He smiled so big, making his eyes crinkle at the corner.
"Hope." He began. "Be my girlfriend?"
I cracked a huge grin.
I really was head-over-heels for him!
"Yes." I breathed.
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teenage_dreemer
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April 28, 2012 7:47pm UTC

Protect Me.
Chapter 8
"No, Hope get out of bed now!" Grace practically screamed, grabbing me by my feet and pulling.
"Go away!" I groaned, grabbing onto the bars on the headboard.
"You've been in bed all day and you need to get ready for the bonfire tonight!"
"I won't go then."
"Lauren! Get in here!"
Lauren came in, towel-drying her hair.
"Hope why are you still in bed?" She asked, confused.
"She says she's not going." Grace grumbled, crossing her arms over her chest like a stubborn child.
"Come on, Brayden's gonne be there." Lauren teased.
"We're friends." I said bluntly, sitting up.
"But you like him." Lauren smirked.
"Laur, we can only be friends, okay?" I told her, annoyed because she was right.
"Stop using your father as an excuse! Are you saying you'll never have a boyfriend then?" She tested.
I sighed. "You're right. Okay, I'll go." I stood up, narrowly avoiding the subject.
They seemed satisfied, so I left them and jumped in the shower.
As I applied my make up and decided on what to wear, I thought about what would most impress Brayden.
I decided on some hotpant shorts, with a top tucked in and some converse high tops.
I applied some black eyeliner that made my eyes pop, and some pink lipgloss.
But I had to leave my hair damp and wavy as I didn't have time to do anything with it.
Driving to the beach where the bonfire was at was really exciting.
Lauren's car was a convertible so we drive with the roof down and The Kooks blaring.
The wind in my hair helped dry it and made it all messy in a good way.
We arrived as the whole thing was in full-swing.
There wasn't a paparazzi in sight.
Freedom!
I grabbed a drink and sat down by the fire, enjoying the heat.
The entire beach looked amazing.
There was an area with speakers and a little dance floor had been set up.
There was also a drinks and snacks area, and then of course there was the bonfire.
It was already dark as it was around 9pm, and it was a litle chilly.
I looked around and could see Lauren dancing with Dylan, and Grace talking to Brian Fields, who she has a huge crush on.
I saw Brayden and smiled at him.
He took this as a sign to come over, so I made room for him on the log I was perched on.
"Hey." I greeted.
"Hey, you look beautiful Hope." He smiled.
I blushed, he was making the whole 'friends' thing very difficult.
"Thanks, great bonfire, huh." I said, trying to change the subject.
"Yeah, it's great." He replied.
I didn't really know what to say, so I just didn't reply.
The wind blew roughly, and I shivered.
"You cold?" He asked, already taking off his zip-up.
"It's fine, keep it. It's my own fault for not bringing a jacket." I said, feeling guilty.
"Hope, shut up and put the hoodie on." He chuckled.
"Thanks." I smiled appologetically.
I slipped it on, and it was so warm and smelt amazing.
"So I was wondering if you wanted to dance?" He asked timidly.
"Sure." I smiled, standing up.
We walked over to the floor that had been layed down on the sand and he placed his hands on my hips.
We started swaying to the music, and I was having a really great time.
I didn't realise how long we'd been dancing for until the DJ spoke into the mic.
"I'm gonna play a special slow song for the midnight dance!"
A really sweet, romantic song started to play, and I looked up at Brayden, not sure if it was a good idea.
But he pulled me closer to him, so I snaked my arms round his neck.
He wrapped his arms round my waist and it was just the perfect moment.
I wish we could be more than friends.
I really liked this guy!
But the election was now only 2 weeks away.
If my dad becomes President, Brayden won't be able to hande all the constant security, or the photographers everywhere.
I wish I could let him in, but I can't.
I rested my head on his shoulder, and just enjoyed this moment with him.
But the song ended too quickly.
I looked up into his mesmerising eyes, and my breath caught in my throat.
He stared right back at me.
Then he did it.
He kissed me.
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teenage_dreemer
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April 27, 2012 6:05pm UTC

Protect Me.
Chapter 7
"Thankyou Mrs Walker, and please say hi to Matty for me." I smiled as I moved onto the next person.
It was the biginning of the dinner party, and already I wanted to run.
My floor length silver dress was beautiful, but I'd much rather be in my dorm watching a movie or something.
The dress clung to my body in all the right places, and went perfectly with my silver heels.
Any other girl would've killed to be wearing this, but not me.
My hair had been curled, and I wore it half-up half-down and my make up was pristene.
But I felt to 'done up'.
The next hour went agonisingly slow - and we hadn't even sat down for dinner yet.
It didn't help that all I could think about was Brayden.
It was 3 days ago since I'd told him we could just be friends, and since then things were weird between us.
He'd distanced himself from me a little, but he was still talking to me, which was relieving but also a little strange as I expected him to not want to see me ever again.
And as I was sat at the dinner table, surrounded by adults who were discussing politics, I thought about how great it would be if Brayden were here.
He would be able to make me laugh, and probably really enjoy the evening.
He'd crack jokes and make me smile.
I imagined how great he'd look standing next to me in his tux, asking me to dance with him, or us walking round the gardens to escape everyone.
It was cheesy, but so romantic and every girl's dream.
By the time the sorbet arrived inbetween our main course and dessert, I decided to excuse myself to the bathroom.
I looked at myself in the mirror, checking I still looked 'appropriate' and pulled out my cell.
My heart honestly skipped a beat when I saw I had a text message from Brayden.
Hey, hope the dinner isn't too bad. Remember: DON'T SLURP YOUR SOUP. x
I laughed, he always knew how to put a smile on my face.
I typed a witty reply and applied a new coat of lip gloss.
Stepping back outside I relieved to see the dessert was already here.
The sooner this was over, the sooner I could get home.
I know it's stupid, but I was flying home tonight, even though I wouldn't be out of here till at least 11.
By 11:17 I decided now was an okay time to leave.
Kissing my parents on the cheek, and saying goodbye to the guests, I went upstairs to a room I had got ready in.
I happily changed into some leggings and a baggy t-shirt and headed out the back to the airport.
~
4 hours later and I was in the back of the car Dad had arranged, and and was just jumping out.
It was around 3:30am, so no one was around.
I trudged across campus when someone caught my eye.
I had to do a double-take to make sure I wasn't seeing things.
But Brayden was sitting in the window of the 24 hour coffee shop.
I walked in and sat down next to him, making him jump a mile.
"Goodmorning." I giggled.
"Hey." He said breathlessly.
"May I ask what you are doing at this time of the morning?"
"I like coming here when no one's around." He shrugged.
"Well I'm so glad I saw you - the last few hours have been torture." I exaggerated.
"Aw c'mon, can't of been that bad." He said, eyebrow raised.
"You're the first person under the age of 40 I've seen since 4pm." I chuckled.
"Wow, this is worse than I thought!" He teased, with mock shock.
"I know! I'm just happy I found you in time!" I replied, playing along.
"Well in that case, can I buy you a coffee?" He offered.
I shook my head, "Thanks, but I'm so tired. I'm gonna head to bed." I stood up, grabbing my hand luggage.
"Oh, okay. Well sweet dreams, Hope." He smiled.
"Sweet dreams."
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sundaerules
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April 26, 2012 4:19pm UTC

Learning to Love
©sundaerules
Chapter 12
It was a long night at the fair.
We had spent a long time together all four of us, but then we eventually split off into pairs.
Jared and Karmen went to do whatever they do, and Lucy and I had a lot of fun.
I kept passing people I recognized from school, and when they saw me with Lucy, they gave me all these looks and glares, but I tried to ignore them.
I loved getting to know Lucy more.
I figured out, she loved photography, the rain, she had two dogs, a turtle, and had moved three times before high school.
Little things, I know, but they meant so much.
I kept having this urge to just lean down and kiss her.
But then I remembered that she wasn’t like any other girl I had met.
She had made it clear what her intentions were, and that mine better be the same.
So I stuck to the “getting to know each other” routine.
I looked down at my watch, and it read almost 11.
“You wanna grab a little something sweet?” Lucy asked me, pointing to a soft serve ice cream truck.
I nodded and we walked over.
We ordered what we wanted.
Me, vanilla with chocolate sprinkles, Lucy, chocolate and vanilla twist with rainbow sprinkles.
I insisted that I pay for Lucy’s too; telling her it was my treat.
“Friends don’t pay for friends ice cream, remember?” she laughed and we each handed the guy our money.
It felt kind of lousy being pushed into the friend zone with no way out.
I had to keep reminding myself that I couldn’t treat Lucy the way I did any other girl, Lucy had respect for herself.
I couldn’t just throw her against the wall and kiss her.
But one day, I hope I might be able to.
Maybe if I tried to move slightly out of this dreadful friend zone, I could squeeze my way closer to her.
But what were my intentions?
To hook up and then end it? No, I could never hurt her like that.
Start a long relationship? I had never been in one!
Stay friends? I couldn’t take this torture.
I just had to see where this took me.
We walked a little, out of the way of all the rides, and over to a bench.
We sat down and faced each other, loudly slurping our ice cream cones.
“I really like you, and I want to know more about you.” I blurted out.
I was startled by my words, unaware of how she was going to react.
She remained calm.
“What do you want to know?” she asked, looking up at me.
“Everything.”
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April 25, 2012 11:11pm UTC

I'm on tumblr, watching a guy plan to kill himself.
He calls it a long story.
But he's writing letters to everyone so that they appear after he does it, and the first one just came up.
And I really am crying over my keyboard right now because I have never experienced something so heartwrenching and terrifying.
Suicide is not the option.
It's too late for many teenagers, but not for you.
Please, know that suicide is never the option, and know that you can always talk to me
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Jade672
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April 25, 2012 3:18pm UTC

Go look in the mirror,
did it break? No, cause you're beautiful. Go stand on the scales,
did it say error? No because you're perfect. Look down at
your phone. Are you alone? No because you have me.

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idowhatidobecauseimme
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April 24, 2012 8:11pm UTC

She's got walls built up so high
{She cant even see over them♥}

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livelifesmiling
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April 23, 2012 8:40pm UTC

I am so disgusted.
My 38 year old cousin is not allowed to contact his 9 year old daughter until she is 18 years old because of a divorce. Basically, whatever the mother says, goes. He has three sons from his current marrage and he is such a loving daddy, there is no reason that this wonderful father should ever be taken away from his daughter. A little girl needs her father. Although they live nearly a thousand miles apart, there is no reason why he shouldn't still be in her life.
Fave if you think this is wrong.

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1live2love9laugh6
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April 19, 2012 11:52am UTC

Our Summer
Chapter 34
He cleared his throat, looking embarrassed. “Maybe we should head back up to the house,” he suggested.
“Wait,” I said as he started to turn and squeezed his hand. “Let’s sit and talk for a little bit,” I said, suddenly shy when he turned back.
“Okay,” he agreed with the hint of a smile tugging at his lips. We moved away from the edge of the water and sat down. “What do you want to talk about?” he asked. I was disappointed he didn’t take my hand again once we sat down.
“I don’t know,” I blushed and averted my eyes. He smiled and brushed a finger over my cheek. I turned to look at him again, and I was caught in his gaze. I’ve never seen eyes like his – they were the perfect mixture of blue and green.
“Do you like me too?” he whispered. The question surprised me and I caught my breath. I nodded, unable to speak. A grin spread across his face and he hugged me tightly. I laughed, loving how it felt to have his strong arms holding me against him.
“That’s good,” he whispered when he finally pulled away.
The wind began to pick up.
“We should head back to the house,” he stood up. “The weather’s supposed to get pretty bad tonight and tomorrow.”
“That sucks,” I said. He pulled me up to my feet and shrugged.
“We’ll still have fun,” he promised, dropping an arm around my shoulders nonchalantly as we started to walk.
“Okay,” I laughed. “If I don’t, I’ll be very disappointed in you,” I warned.
“Don’t worry,” he grinned, and I nervously slid my arm around his waist. I couldn’t believe how right it felt. “You will.”
“Okay,” I smiled and leaned my head against his shoulder.
Once we got to the house and went inside, we sat in the living room and talked for awhile. I was yawning and half asleep on the couch before we finally decided to go to bed.
AN: Hey everyone, thanks for reading. I really appreciate it! Please fave/comment with your opinions. Love you all!!

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teenage_dreemer
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April 17, 2012 6:08pm UTC

L o v e O r D e a t h
Sequel to Finding Me
Chapter 15
Kale's POV
I walked to science and took a seat, saving one for My Belle.
She walked in while I was mid-conversation with Ben, a guy from football.
She looked a little pale so I ended the chat quickly to see if she was okay.
"Belle, what's up?"
"Huh?" She looked up from her hands, looking confused.
"You look a little pale." I explained.
"Oh, I'm fine." She smiled.
Lier.
I decided to let it drop, she'd talk if she wanted too.
Class began as Mr Peters walked in, and we all hushed up.
As we were writing down an experiment we were going to carry out, I noticed Belle's hands were slightly shaking as she wrote.
I drew out a piece of paper.
'u ok?' I wrote.
'yeah, fine'
'then why are your hands shaking?'
'cold'
I sighed, scrunching the paper into my jacket pocket.
She was obviosuly hiding the truth from me - if she was cold then why was she looking flushed all of a sudden?
I couldn't really concentrate the rest of the lesson, I was kinda worried about Belle.
She kept on looking round the room, and shifting in her seat.
She seemed very on-edge.
After the agonizingly slow lesson, the bell rang.
As we gathered our things I noticed she was having trouble doing her bag up.
"Here, let me help you." I smiled at her.
"Thanks." She replied greatfully.
She was playing with her hands; chewing on her bottom lip too.
I took one of her hands in mine.
"Relax." I chuckled, even though I was worried inside.
"Come on, let's just go to next class." She sighed.
The rest of the lessons carried on like that up until lunch.
As we walked hand-in-hand to the cafeteria, I decided to ask her again.
"So you gonna tell me what's up now?" I asked hopefully.
"There's nothing to tell." She replied, squeezing my hand.
I dropped it, she wasn't going to tell me.
After I paid for our lunches and sat down, we began eating.
She was joking around with all the other guys, and seemed fine but I could tell it was forced.
'Stop it Kale. She doesn't want you to know.' I had to mentally tell myself.
Just when we had around 10 minutes left, she excused herself to the bathroom.
She left her bag with me, telling me she would only be a couple of minutes.
I reached under the table, to pull her bag closer to me so it wouldn't get taken, but my fingers felt some paper sticking out.
I looked under the table, so I could put the paper back in the bag, but the thick black marker pen intrigued me.
I descretely looked down at the paper to see the word 'freak' on there.
Was this why she was upset?
I hate this story!:( i'm loosing sooo many faves, do you want me to start my new story now? or carry on? i'm starting to get critisism and it's making me feel a bit down.:/

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livelifesmiling
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April 17, 2012 3:22pm UTC

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That feeling you get,
when you realize you're falling for your best guy friend, but you can't tell him, because you know it would ruin
everything.
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n m f

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April 16, 2012 6:06pm UTC

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livelifesmiling
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April 15, 2012 11:30pm UTC

Pick your head up gorgeous.
In the end,
Everything will be okay.
And if its not okay,
It's not the end.
♥
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