[Greg noticed that Lacey grew quiet when he spoke to other girls, and he dared to hope.]

“Let me guess,” Sam said into the intercom after a while, “You’re the singing leprechaun I hear people talking about.”“Close enough,” He answered,“Only I’m six-foot tall, I don’t have pots of gold, and despite popular belief, I can actually sing."one-shot

“Wait. Did you say you love me?” I nodded. “As in married people love?” I nodded. “Love love?” I nodded. “So it worked? You love me?” I rolled my eyes. “Just kiss me you fool.” Oneshot. Edited

ONE-SHOT The first time Tyler Harrison talked to me, he called me a fat, ugly cow. Being in kindergarten, I just cried and then socked him right in the face.

There were a lot of firsts I had been robbed of - until he came along and changed that.

In the second grade, I stole his juice box. And it didn't stop there. Who knew that one event would put everything into motion?

There are some lines you just don’t cross, he said. He wanted to cross those lines. He wanted to wipe them away, destroy them, but he couldn’t. Because he had put those lines there. There wasn’t a day when he didn’t regret that. one-shot

Fixed! One-shot. It was a bet, cheerleader Angela Fishers had to kiss Jason Andrews or lose her captainship. But how many times do you need to break up with someone before it's love?

A one-shot of a childhood friend confessing his true love, in a slightly different way than usual.

At exactly 11:11PM every night my cellphone rings. He's always on time. Always.

I just wanted to buy new swimm-suit, but... sorry 4 the mistakes. R&R if you can :P

ONE SHOT It was really only the difference of a letter, but it changed everything.

If there was one thing he couldn't stand to see, it was her in tears.

[Oneshot] Kathryn never really expected to spear Gabriel Shyer worldclass businessman with a vanilla icecream cone right smack dab in the face. But, little does she know that Gabriel has a thing for chocolate and his own 'sweet' revenge.

Fed up with commercialism and being Jewish, Gabe was set on hating Christmas. Of course, he wasn’t expecting to befriend a prime example of CFD, or Christmas Freak Disease ...Or, for her to show him the real meaning behind the holidays. Holiday oneshot

When bickering rudely becomes romantic. One shot. Merry Christmas y'all.

Oneshot. It's December 24th and Eve just can't catch a break. From terrible traffic to ungrateful customers, Christmas eve just isn't what it should be. But a dose of Christmas spirit might just be around the next corner...or at the next register.

Sometimes love is like a pizza... sort of... [oneshot entirely in dialogue, rated for language]

“Maybe I’m your Prince Charming, o’ Princess.” “I ain't no Princess.” “You're wrong,” he said, and I stopped breathing. “You're MY Princess.”

She means everything to me. She’s my air, my soul, my heart, my eyes, my mind, and most important of all, my love. ONESHOT.

Taylor and Bradley have been feuding since grade school. What happens when one of them, or both of them, accidently stops hating the other? ONESHOT!

[ONE SHOT] Everyday after fourth block, I'd walk through the same empty stairwell. Of course, it wasn't exactly empty considering how the most beautiful guy in school passed me everyday. Too bad he had no intentions of ever talking to me. [extreme fluff!]

Kim was always a girl who's been straying from popluar people. She thought they were all stuck upp and stupid. But then her friend decided to do something about that. ONE SHOT.

It was his turn to smile. He kissed me on the nose. “We’re just going to have to wait and find out…starting with having ourselves a merry little Christmas.”

“Maeve. Pretty name, and would you know what it means.” Large dark eyes met my blue ones, as a smug smirk pulled at his lips.“Intoxicating, now will you please order?”...OneShot