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Sweet Things Part OneI folded my arms over my coat and held them close to my chest, trying to inch closer into my jacket. The wind lashed at my face, making my eyes water, and my ears burn red. I rocked on my heels, wishing he would open the doors already. Oli sat on the other side of the door, taunting me. I just gave him a long, hard, cold stare, trying to pierce him with my eyes. I could see my reflection through the glass doors, I looked pretty pissed, like I might rip off his head, but Oli didnt show any fear. That might of been what I liked so much about him, he was never afraid of me or anything, he looked at life like just a big game where you have to take chances and bet the things you love most. The thing about Oli is, from the minute you know him, you realize that he is just one of those guys that good things happen to. Luck is always in his cards.
Oli, open this door. I spat, looking directly into his emerald eyes, they reminded me of a forest in the middle of the spring, righ
Chelsea Radke ProfileName: Chelsea Radke
Family: her mom and dad are dead but her brother Ronnie from Escape the Fate is still alive.
Friends: Max Green, Bryan "Monte" Money, and Ronnie
Crush: Chelsea has a small crush on Craig Mabbit from BlesstheFall(before joining Escape the Fate)
Chelsea Radke is Ronnie's sister(not in real life). She has hair kinda like Alex Gaskarth from All Time Low and her eyes are chocolate brown. She used to cut herself but she got help with her problem and became better. She is firey and a daredevil that will do anything she hasn't tried before. She likes metal music and of course her brother's band. Her favorite band is Bless the Fall because she thinks Craig Mabbit is cute. She loves drawing and writing songs in her journal. She can be very funny at times but at that special time of the month for girls, she is downright cruel. She never means anything she says when she's going through PMS though.
Remembering Sunday lyricsWoke up from dreaming and put on his shoes
Started making his way past two in the morning
He hasn't been sober for days
Leaning out into the breeze
Remembering Sunday, he falls to his knees
They had breakfast together
But two eggs don't last
Like the feeling of what he needs
Now this place is familiar to hell
She pulls on his hand with a devilish grin
She lead him upstairs, she lead him upstairs
Left him dying to get in
Forgive me, i'm trying to find
I'm calling, I'm calling at nine
I don't mean to be a bother
But havve you seen this girl?
She's been running through my dreams
And it's driving me crazy, it seems
I'm going to ask her to marry me
Even though she doesn't believe in love
He's determinedto call her bluff
Who could deny these butterflys
That are filling his gut
Waking the neighbors, unfamiliar faces
He pleads though he tries
But he's only denied
Now he's dying to get inside
Forgive me, i'm trying to find
I'm calling, I'm calling at nine
I don't mean to be a bother
But havve y
The Fridge3:02 a.m.
I woke up slowly and groggily, in the sort of half-dreaming way that you do sometimes. There were a few disoriented moments in the dark, as my mind sorted reality from dreams, before I knew where I was. You were asleep, curled up next to me with your arm over my midriff, your hand resting on my belly underneath the sheets, making me feel safe.
My stomach gurgled urgently, and I realised that I was incredibly hungry. I looked over at the clock and saw it was 3 a.m. I usually sleep soundly, but hunger always manages to get my attention over any kind of sleep. It wasn't as if I had gone to bed hungry. The leftover serving bowl on the side cabinet formerly full of ice cream would attest to that fact; however, my belly was unconvinced and continued to complain. Nothing else to do, I suppose, but get up.
I slowly and carefully pick your hand off my belly and move it to one side, trying not to wake you. A bit futile I suppose, it's not like I can move with much stealth these
23. Befriend Me - Jake English x Reader
It was you 17th birthday, you didn’t want to do anything with your friends this year, for one they were all busy and didn’t really have time to go. You didn’t fret though. Your parents promised you that you would get to go on a special trip, just the three of you. You arrived at the campground, the forest trees a dark shade of green, and the sky, a beautiful shade of blue, not a cloud in sight. You all set up your tents, your parents are giving you space, so the tents are spread quite far apart.
You stepped out of your finished tent and looked around, there were other families in the area as well, most with younger children than yourself. You told your parents you were going to check out the forest for a bit, they replied with their favorite line “Be Careful.” You walked slowly taking in the scenery, until you bumped into a taller looking boy.
“Ow… I’m so sorry!” You said softly.
“It’s quite alright dear.” He look
Hetalia X Reader: New Perspective
You woke up to your alarm ringing. You turn off your alarm while yawning sleepily.
Another day of work
You slowly got out of bed and begin another journey of your usual daily routine of brushing your teeth, taking a shower, eating breakfast, getting dressed for work, and so on.
You yawn while leaving your house through walking out of your front door before closing and locking it. You start walking down the pathway to your car but stop seconds later when you saw a familiar blond-haired kid riding a scooter around in front of your front yard. You frown, narrowing your eyes slightly.
Great, it’s that annoying kid again. You thought while walking towards your car, bad mood already start starting.
What’s he even doing here anyway? He’s been here every morning creating that same noise and he doesn’t even live in this neighbourhood.
After unlocking and getting in your car, you start the engine whilst eyeing the kid at the back of your c
Water Runs in My Veins I break the surface and feel the waves embrace my into their icy, yet soothing arms. Once I am completely immersed, every inch of my skin tingles. My bones seem to melt to match the temperature of the water, and my movements become fluid. I deftly plunge deeper, feeling both the cold and the warmth rush past me with every stroke. The pulse of the ocean beats against my skin; it is alive. I open my eyes to take in the scene. I can't see clearly, the images are blurred. Still, I can make out soft hues of color. I reach out and feel the hard, smooth surface of a rock, resting amongst others. I feel a rigid plant, and my hand even grazes the backs of a couple of slimy fish. With each connection made by my senses, I feel a rush of adrenaline. I am truly unlimited when I'm under the sea; my fears have been washed away by the white waves.
Growing excited, I continue to venture deeper into the dark depths. Soon, I feel wisps of seaweed brush up against me, tickling
DreamcatcherThe dreamcatcher, a catcher of nightmares and symbol of good nights. You can find them anywhere if you look hard enough. Most people do not believe in their power. But, one child chose to believe. A young boy, suffering from nightmares. The child wandered into a shop one day and found one. A pale dreamcatcher with pale blue feathers and beads. The boy was delighted to see what he called 'the most beautiful thing in the world'. He picked it up and took it to the counter. The cashier, a friendly looking elderly gentleman gave a soft sigh and a smile.
"Son, are you sure you want this one? I think it would be best if you chose a different one."
"No, sir. I really want this one!" The boy smiled cheerily. The old man stared for a bit, then nodded. He rang up the catcher and gave it to the boy, who took it, thanked him, and ran out. The man sighed.
"That thing never seems to be sold for long..."
The boy ran to his house, a worn-down looking place in the middle of town.
"Mommy! I'm home!" He c
Time Traveling Kids of the Mane Six! Ch. 32
Chapter 32: Rodeo and Juliet (part II)
“Why are the paparazzi in Ponyville? There ain’t nothin’ in Ponyville that’s worth a media circus like this!” Bismack said as the train began to slow down at the station, as if trying not to hit the crowds of photographers that stood everywhere.
Radiance readied her hair a bit.
"They’re not here for the town,” she answered. “They’re here for us.”
“Us? What fer?”
“I’m not sure. All I know is that whatever the reason is, we need to just push past them as quick as we can. Don’t greet them, don’t shove them, don’t make eye contact, and most importantly, do not stop walking. If you do, they’ll never let you go. Before you know it, they’ll start asking you how many seconds you brush your teeth.”
As the train came to a complete stop, Radiance cleared her throat and stood up.
“How do you know that?” Bismarck asked, fo
Haley Rain ProfileName: Haley Rain
Friends: Vladimir Tod and Henry
Enemy: no one unless she's helping Vlad fight vamp slayers
Crush: Vladimir Tod
Haley Rain is Henry's half sister.She is one of Vladimir's best friends and she is the only other person that knows he's a half vampire.She has a small crush on Vlad but she doesn't want to ruin her friendship with him by telling him that she likes him.Vlad and Haley have known each other since first grade.
She has black hair with purple streaks and smokey grey eyes.She always has a her eyeliner smeared because she is a bit emo.She like wearing skinny jeans and tank tops. She has her lip pierced once and her ears pierced three times.Haley has a necklace that Vlad gave to her for her ninth birthday.It's a purple vampire smiliy that Vlad got made just for her.She never takes it off because it's waterproof so she acn swim with it on.
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