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He's like a brother to me. How. Well, we do everything together, tell each other everything, and always know how the other one feels. Why. How can you ask that.
Para sa mga taong naloko at mahilig manloko :) ..... Ano ba ang mas mahalaga. Ang panahon na kasama mo siya. O ang damdamin mo para sa iba. Ako si Zen.. Nagmahal na ako minsan...
Question Girl I never remembered the world being black. Actually, there were many things I don't remember. The only things I do remember is basic things like the sun, food, toilets.
I woke up the next morning to my irritant alarm clock. Blurring in the distance, I opened one eye and smacked the top of the alarm, dragging myself out of bed.
Apparently you love two people at once, now I know that can't be true. You can love one person only, the one that makes you complete.
"Beatrix Reid, I love you." Matt said, taking my hands in his. "And I want to spend the rest of my life with you." Part of me realized that I should be happy, that I was getting proposed to.
My eyes fluttered open, and I looked down at my bare arms and under the sheets to reveal that I was, in fact, only wearing my underwear.
"What are you three doing here?" said Mollie with a confused look on her face. "And Isabelle, is that you.
That day at school went unbearably slow. We had no exams, so we all sat around 'revising' in all of our lessons.
His golden hair was illuminated by a single beam of light that danced on each hair, making them glimmer and shine.
Tears started to fall down my face, and as they hit my eye lashes, which were still coated in mascara, they continued their path down my face in black ink ravines.
Can I string together A happy ever after That lasts forever If I use a little pain, a little glue Can I fix this heart, Though it's split in two. It beats for him, And for you.
The day after the exam, Mollie and I went to a spa for a day out.
Damon- If it was just down to him and me and you had to make a choice — who got the goodbye — who would it be. Elena - I love him, Damon.
Over the next few days, I tried my hardest to come to terms with losing Nate. I stayed with the two of them in lessons, but after that I tried to mingle with the other popular girls and the jocks.
Chapter 3 There Is The Love I stared at the number in my hand. Should I call now. I wondered. Well you did promise him, I argued. I played with my flame red curls.
Chapter 8 "Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked Melissa while we were going home after school. She had a creepy smile on her face.
This one's a little bit shorter, because there wasn't much of a gap, enjoy!: The next day at school was awkward.
I decided I am going to continue with this story :) enjoy oh and PLEASE READ PART 1 :) ----------------------------- "Bailey!" Said Jackie pushing me and running to Flint's side.
As the two gangs begun fighting, Nash ended up fighting Gordon, and pushed him on the floor. As Gordon fell, he was immediately kicked numerous times by different gang members.
Truth Hurts Part Nineteen -------Christopher's Point Of View------- Melissa came and kissed me, but I saw as Lisa ran away. I heard the door of her room slam. God damn, I had hurt her again.
Truth Hurts Part Eighteen -------Christopher's Point Of View------- "What the hell are you doing!?" Melissa yelled. Shit. Busted. I turned slowly, unconcern in my face. I looked down at Lisa.
Truth Hurts Part Sixteen -------Christopher's Point Of View------- Did she actually kiss me!. Sure, it was on my cheek, but still. She walked out of there, with me just staring shocked.
Truth Hurts Part Nine Christopher leaned in to kiss me, slowly. His lips were inches away... I stepped away from him, pulling myself away roughly. "I can't." I said to his shocked expression.