A love beyond skin deep.

“You have…” I stared at what I was wearing once more, feeling oddly calm. I shook my body a little, and there it was. That stupid, annoying jing-a-ling. I looked up at Raleigh incredulously. “You have little bells on your g-string?” SKoW challenge.

This is a story about a girl, a rather mixed up, confused, silly girl. And a boy, a silly, mysterious boy... oneshot

My best friend broke down in class today... this boy has too much on his mind. I think i have the same problem.

So yeah, I was dared to, you know, freak the cute stranger out, run my fingers all over his chest and whatnot [I drew the line at licking his face]. I never thought I'd see him again, and I never expected that he had a dare to fulfill as well...

She stuck her hand in the back pocket of his jeans. "Does this make you uncomfortable?" He smiled and slid his own hand into the back pocket of the shorts she was wearing. "You'll have to try harder than that." It's funny what games become. -Oneshot-

he was obsessed with helping her make the perfect snow angel. fluffy [oneshot]

I see pictures of you now; with aviators hiding your eyes, a can of beer in one hand, a girl in the other. And I can’t seem to figure out how I ever fit in with your life. one-shot

It’s her pain… in the form of her love… in the form of a boy…him… Another sob escapes her, and then he’s there. He stands over her, glaring down at her. Between torture chambers and tears, she wants to hate him. She wants so much to hate the boy.

How does one explain Darren Grace? Loner. Loser. Outcast. Geek. Freak. Unwanted. Unneeded. Jessi reflects on a boy she never knew yet loved her regardless. Suicide, abuse.

He was her best friend who died. After reliving a few happy and sad memories, she's finally ready to let go of everything, including the fact that she has always been in love with him... [A short ONESHOT]

I would remember exactly how he looked, exactly how he talked, exactly how he laughed, exactly how he smiled, but most important of all, exactly how he loved me. ONESHOT.

[VERY LONG ONE SHOT] Abe Pruitt is going to improve the world, and she's doing it with sticky notes. Jack St. James is going to keep on being bothersome, and he looks good doing it, damn him. Doesn't it suck when the tables are turned? [EDITED]

[ONE SHOT] “I'm already in love with someone,” I said. “And who is this supposed moron,” he muttered darkly. I turned and looked at him. Oh God, here goes the last shred of dignity I own. I took a deep breath. “You.”

She didn't say no. But did that make it right? How far will you go before you see the pain you've caused. Before you hear her say no? Rated for rape.

She was lost...and no one cared...except someone did

I curse so you'll pay attention. [rated for offensive language.]

Oneshot about a boy and girl flirting and then kissing. Cute if nothing else.

The scar on my best friend's wrist always distracts me. To me, it's a symbol of what people besides me can do to her. [several oneshots, each of them a different person's opinion about the scar]

Rebel without a cause, with hair dye.

He was so perfect and I was so not but that didn't seem to stop him from talking to me and I don't even know his name. True story&One-shot

One-shot/stand-alone. It revolved the love between a professional photographer and a famous male model. She was asking for a place in his heart. But will he gave in?

A friend of mine once asked me questions, like what would people do if he died? I can't speak for others, but this is truly how I'd react. Please R&R and enjoy!

When he hears that she's crying alone in the abandoned Art Wing, popular, the most popular boy in the school runs to find Raven, the gothic outcast of the school. He shows her why it's okay to cry, why it's okay to feel, and why everybody needs somebody.

His faintly veined hand brushed the curtains away with the tender touch of delicacy, so he could look out on the cobblestone roads and the murmuring tourists meandering them. [Exploration of the relationship between a muse and a photographer.]

well she's no guardian angel

Sarcasm isn't always witty

A boy contemplates just how much she's worth it. Everyone has their secrets.

Escape from the world as you fall into the music. Best when read while listening to Crawling in the dark by Hoobastank.

Being an outcast isn't as bad as most think...

A poem against the use of these three words. Rated for strong offensive language, some of it uncensored

Stream of Conciousness Project...a girl is hiding from her attacker and is 'saved' by a boy at her school. R & R PLEASE!

The tale of a teenage girl who finally gets the bad boy

A so-called bad boy talks to a girl's abusive father. [Complete - Vignette]