It was going to be the cliche, jock and popular girl meet and live happily ever after. But a different boy picked up the phone and changed everything. Now he's making her doubt everything she knew about herself, and she's showing him a new kind of love.

What's wrong?" "Nothing." "Someone's ly-ying." Sometimes, a friend just has to be annoying to help you out. Even if the helped doesn't always appreciate it. ONESHOT.

Because Greek myths aren't just the stuff of musty Latin tomes. They can still teach the modern man. Eight myths, minus the magic, put into a modern high school.

Kerouac, we decided, had it right. To discover the world, we had to leave ours behind. If only Connor would stop playing annoying music, or Kevin would bend a rule every now and then, or Meg would look up from her goddamn book every once in a while...

Or, Love in Two Parts. For Instant Noodles Production's SHOUT! Contest #1. Two best friends, euphoric with a summer night sleepover. Two dares, evil as only friends can make. Really, what could go wrong? Or, perhaps, what could go right? ONESHOT

It is said that if you put your name in locker 420, the Matchmaker will find you your perfect match. So what happens when the arrogant spoiled brat is captivated and the matchmaker meets her match?

a letter never meant to be sent, From No One to Someone. ONESHOT

A boy. A girl. An attraction. Oh, all the things that could be. ONESHOT collection, same characters, different lives. Chapter 2: Exiled

When your once best friend, his now best friend and your worst enemy and two other hot guys make up an awesome rock band who you just happen to see at a concert, it can be a lot more difficult to move past teenage drama than it should be.

I never really took any of it seriously. All the rumors, the mocking my friends gave me for going out with a guy who’s infatuated with his best friend mm slash, ONESHOT, compainon to IF ONLY and 2old4fairytales's RUMORS

We usually can read each other’s minds, know exactly why we’re feeling what. He’s not supposed to have to wonder why I’m so pissed at him. There’s only one explanation. It’s because of her. ONESHOT, mm slash. Warning: my first time at slash.

Two people, two bodies, two wills. One desire, one duel, one winner. ONESHOT

One was destruction. The other was rebuilding. One fear, the other comfort. So she wonders why the choice was so unexpected. ONESHOT

Sometimes, maybes are all you have because you're just too much of a coward to make them real. But then again, maybe they would still be maybes even if you were brave. ONESHOT

Liz was a skeptic, one who believed above all else there was no storybook romance. Ky was the new kid, and one who was determined to break her shell and be her knight.

In a world much like our own, a secret sect of necromancers plot against the world. We are the only ones to stand against him. What are we? We are the gods, the nymphs, the faerie, the Elves.

That bed is mine now, to share with no others. And by the Styx, so it shall remain Hephasteus muses on his wife. ONESHOT

My hair shall always reflect what I am. Red. Blood Red. Queen Elizabeth I reflects on what it means to be a queen, and all the blood shehas on her head. ONESHOT

Sometimes, all that's needed for a confession is the right setting, great lights, and romantic background music. But other times, all that's needed is drinks and a nightmare. ONESHOT

“Damn Cancer, Damn doctors, Damn Death,” she muttered, “And while you’re at it, damn life for all I care!” ONESHOT

Some times, what we need is not someone to lean on, but the knowledge that we stand alone. ONESHOT

A single meeting can sometimes be a catalyst for something more. 2 people, siilar in their differences, are about to find that out. ONESHOT

Sometimes, against all reason, a popular boy can fall for a ugly girl. It happens in all the stories. But in real life? I don't believe it. All this has to be a big joke. [COMPLETE]

Roses are the symbols of love, and thus give everyone a choice to make. ONESHOT. revised as of 10.23.07

It has been so long since someone called me by my name Augustus Caesar reflects on what he sacrificed for a new name. ONESHOT