How's a girl supposed to fall in love with her imaginary friend always tagging along?

He’s HOT, RICH and super SEXY. Josh Mitchells is the epitome of perfection. Girls worship him and guys envy his popularity. The only problem: he’s my next door neighbor. CHAPTER 9 UP!

- "I hate you." "Love you too." "Did you hear what I just said?" "Yes, but I chose to ignore it. Now be a dear and hand me that book." Thump. I threw it at his head. Series of drabbles about only one couple.

I was running late... on a rainy Monday morning... And to make things worse, I almost got hit by a car... Although... my guardian angel is kinda cute... But now I have this List of Obligations, that says I have to Sing Karaoke? What!

Aiden Carlisle: noun 1. Snobby popular guy in my Calculus class; 2. Has barely talked to me or acknowledged me, ever; 3. Dedicated a song to me on the radio. Wait a second. What?

It's not every day a gorgeous, enigmatic stranger gives you a cup of tea just to cheer you up. Actually, in my case it is. Why is he doing this, and more importantly, who is he?

Audrey, a cheerleader, is trying to convince herself that she does NOT like Keegan Davenport, who's dating shy and smart Hazel Clark. There is NO way she will become a wrecker of relationships. Don't judge her just because she's a cheerleader.

ONESHOT//We all know about those stories where a conniving bimbo comes in between a relationship where two people are made for each other.We have wept when her mission is successful,and cursed her very existence.But how does it feel to be her?

The tales that Disney doesn't want you to know!

Because being with him isn't just anything - it's kind of everything. ONESHOT.

Yeah, well, Je suis dans l'amour avec toi!" she yelled. Then the whole student body was staring at her. "Did you just say you were in love with him in French?" someone asked. "What!" she yelled. OneShot.

Piper, a teenager who practically eats, sleeps, and breathes coffee, works in a coffee shop full of really hot guys. Life would have been perfect if her boss wasn't a megalomaniac, her coworkers weren't insane, and her mentor wasn't a total ass...

[Oneshot] Ah! He's looking at me! He's looking at me! He's opening his mouth... Maybe he wants to ask me for my number! Ahhhh! 'Hey, there's a cockroach on your shirt.' Wow, his voice is as amazing as... hold on, WHATTTT?

COMPLETE. I have an odd fear. I fear beautiful men. Luckily there aren't many in the world, but when my class receives a transfer student who is a completely beautiful boy and is assigned to sit next to me...I just might crack.

One plus one equals two. Yellow plus blue equals green. Two crazy in love best friends equals the cutest couple ever. But one surly Mr. I-don't-believe-in-happy-endings, plus one slightly insane Little Miss Matchmaker? Not even Newton can find an answer.

“Set the mood? Maybe if I was having dinner with him or something but I really don’t think I need candles while spying on him with my best friend."

“Look outside your window; you’d find me there. I could be stuffing my mouth with chocolate. I could be dreaming of us living blissfully; in love. I could be getting drenched by Mother Nature’s piss. I could be waiting. I am waiting. For you. I love you."

Kaetlyn Worthing died in what can be quaintly termed as a freak accident. As a wandering ghost, invisible to the world, she pours her heart out to a man with the most intense, hazel eyes. Problem? He's a 'ghostbuster'.

“How do you know that you’ve fallen in love with someone?” She asked meekly. He raised his eyebrows. “I know that I’m in love when I fart really loudly, and the first thought that pops into my mind is ‘damn, if only she was here to hear it’.” one-shot.

She was just a girl falling in love with the boy who came up to her, out of nowhere, to tie her shoelaces. Oneshot.

On what began as an uneventful Sunday afternoon, Rosie is confronted by a strange visitor outside her bedroom window. Is he just a confused window cleaner, or could this be the beginning of romance?

What to do, what to do? The girl you love thinks you love everyone else, so what do you do? Oh, I don't know, tell her? OneShot.

[ONESHOT] It was one of the gestures and awkwardly innocent conversations that comes straight out of a disarmingly heartfelt movie. I was just an innocent bystander who saw their tentative dance around each other's shyness. It was pretty hard hitting.