COMPLETELY REVISED! Alaiah lives in NYC, blind to the crime that happens all around her, until she meets Atticus, the heir of an Under Ground, a place where abused and the poor come for illegal refuge underneath NYC...

It all started when I fell through a rickety old floor and landed on this notoriously cold guy named Clark Russell...I sat up, shocked at what had just transpired, and found myself straddling him. Go me.

All I had been trying to do was change into my bathing suit, and somehow I ended up sprawled across some guy, my lips fused with his. At least he had the courtesy to not fling me off himself in COMPLETE!

Holly Dunn didn't know that when she began studying at a concert, the band's lead singer would call her out on it. Robert Stark didn't know how intrigued he'd be by her odd sort of ways, which is probably why he invited her to go on tour with him. *First chapter only posted. Ebook coming June 30! (Thank you, Guest reviewer. I apologize for not realizing your perspective.)

A sweeper is defined as any man that can sweep a woman off of her feet. Instead, Luke Sawyer nearly shoves me to the ground. Either he's a complete jerk, or love just got a whole lot more violent.

"I think I love you, Hal." He said lackadaisically. I pushed his hands off my shoulders. I couldn't listen to his nonsense and it didn't help that I let him act this way with me. "You need help Gavin. Plus, you're drunk." This was too much for a girl to handle so late at night.

I really hate 'Caution, Wet Floor' signs. Why? Because I only realize that the floor is wet AFTER I start to slide at a dangerous speed. This can't be good. R&R.

REMOVED.

-REWRITE- I did not expect to meet the infamous Nick Beckon, a rockstar I happened to hate oh so, very much. I also didn't expect to do the one thing I was trying to prevent with all of my heart! Falling in love with him...

Keira and Jason were the closest friends despite the fact he is her brother's best friend. When she accepts a marriage proposal from her boyfriend, Jason realizes he can't lose his best friend's sister. Full summary inside.

“What happened Siara?” He murmured smoothing my hair away from my forehead, his fingers lingering on my face in an attempt to comfort me, much like he had in my dream.“I woke up” I sobbed into his chest, i love him, i need him, hes my best friend... shit.

I slouch back in my chair, pounding down on the keyboard and trying to kill as many weird robotic looking women as I can when the shop bell rings. Pressing the escape button and pausing the game, I look over to the entrance; Julian Chevalier.

Risa has a secret passion. Singing. When her best friend accidentally found out how good she is, she urged her to make a video and post it on YouTube. Thus, Vizard Masquerade was born. Full summary inside

-which is where my hand is at the moment. That is, if the Cookie Jar is the school's notorious bad boy's back pocket with the whole school watching on. "What do you think you're doing?" "Er..." oneshot

Arya, seventeen years of age, has been spoiled and showered with attention her entire life. Possessing a talent for fighting, an aggressive personality, and perfect looks, she's used to getting what she wants, until she finds a boy she can't have.

One-shot. "What's wrong?" Before I knew it, he had placed himself squarely in my path. And – dare I say it – he actually sounded a little angry and hurt. "Why are you not stalking me anymore?"

ONE-SHOT “He stares at you.“ “He doesn’t stare, he watches.” “Same difference.” “It’s not the same thing!” I realized my voice had risen a few decibels and toned it down. “Staring is creepy, watching is… something else.”

One-shot. She thought he was a stain on the family tree. He thought she was the perfect match for his snob-of-a-brother. Negative first impressions on a deserted highway at 2 A.M. ––and the worst part was, they could've had each other at 'hello'.

On Valentine's, Ashlan gets a huge bouquet of red roses. Problem is, they're not from her boyfriend. And to make matters worse, she discovers a truly disturbing photo on her classmate's phone. Complete.

What's a girl to do when she wants to get her crush's attention? Dress up like a boy? Sneak into his shower stall? Pray for divine intervention? /One-Shot!/

Written as an assignment for my English III class... I'd love opinions. After receiving a letter from her love, a young woman was given a choice. This choice, somehow, was predetermined, and her answer would forever remain the same.

She loved to write –as long as the only one reading her stories was her dog. Then Mr. I-know-I’m-Sexy had to come to her office, pretend to be a mentally ill patient, and drive her crazy because he wanted to publish her. She knew that dog was a traitor.

ONESHOT: And it's a well known fact that Darius Adams never turns a dare down. Ever.

“Look, flying raccoon suit Mario,” I point over his shoulder and he looks away from me, giving me time to grab him by the collar and step up on my tip toes...and kiss him!

She has always said that you can learn the most about a person through how they take their education: their values, their habits, their personality. So what's with her and this fixation with highlighters? What does that have to do with him? One-shot.

He leaned over just a little and, tilting his head slightly, placed a kiss on her jawbone. It was the most sensitive part of her face, and only he knew it. "You forget that I know everything about you," he reminded her. "Every single thing." COMP TO DTIA!

He had spent almost every day of the last two years with his assistant and not once had he ever seen her dressed the way she was at that very moment. She looked beautiful and sexy, and God did he just want to grab her and... // One Shot //

Forced to work together, a jock girl and guy butt heads. She decides to play a game and little does she know, he's playing the same one. Find out what happens when two teenagers stop playing the game and the game starts playing them.

No, Tasha is NOT jealous of her best friend; absolutely not, thank you very much. She just--maybe--has a crush on Zander...

Thaliana Watson and Mason Black are at the top of their own game. They might as well be Wall Street’s power couple, but sometimes, the greatest things in life could lead to the worst. For the ‘Breaking Up, Making Up’ contest.

On homecoming morning, my date dumps me for Oliver Swift's girlfriend. Needless to say, Oliver and I aren't too pleased. So what are two poor, pissed exes to do? Get together and plan for revenge, of course! ONESHOT

Romance for Tyler is something for fiction. But after one night in the most magical place on earth & after literally falling over a rock star, will her luck with cupid run out? And what happens when she sees him on MTV searching the country for...her

Quote “I was completely brain dead. Really, this was embarrassing. I kept telling myself over and over in my head that I don’t need him. I am perfectly fine on my own. Why would I want to boyfriend, anyway right?” NEW: I posted the wrong version at first!

It was simple I hated him and he hated me, and then he wrote a song about me that went too number one and now everyone is saying it's the best love song in decades, and that's when things got complicated

ONE-SHOT Tall, athletic, toned, brunnette, god-like, amazing at soccer even though I will never tell him. I thought he hated me. He thought I hated him. Then there was Halloween last Friday night.

SKoW Nominee, Round 9. I see him every Thursday morning on the train with a clouded look in his eyes and all I want to do is make it go away. one-shot

He's a known arrogant jerk. I'm a self-proclaimed eccentric. He won't leave me alone. If I stab him now, can I plead to self-defense?

ONESHOT. Our lips touched, and I automatically smiled against his kiss. Then I heard the director shout ‘Cut!’, and I instantly pulled away. We may be Hollywood’s number one couple, but he was number one on my death list. That perv...

I divert my own eyes from the tube of glittery pink gloss to look at the shaggy blonde headed genius staring at me from the other side of the bench. He puts a thump up, “Come on Avalon, smack on some of that and go dazzle them with your magic lips."

Melanie is approaching her 16th birthday when a stranger leaves a note in her locker. A stranger who is hiding a secret that ruined his life. Question is, will it ruin Melanie's?

Eric Knight is a late-night DJ who fell in love with one of his callers. Now the whole city knows they've broken up. And Eric's miserable. If only she would call in.

Short romantic dialogue between a couple that have been together for a long time, but still need to hear those special words every now and then.

“Go to hell,” she replies sweetly, reaching out to wind the window in on his fingers when they touch hers, causing her to gasp. She snatches her fingers back and glares at him as he lowers his hand back to the sill. “Do you have a death wish?”

COMPLETE. I just wanted to sleep through Sex Ed class, but it doesn't seem that he was going to let me. Then he claims that I'm a stalker, decides to sit with me at my lovely loner table, and plants himself right into my life. So much for staying a loner.

“In case you haven’t noticed, Erickson, we’re stuck in a goddamned hole until someone has the decency to come and find us. How about we call it a truce for one night?” I had no idea then just how much that truce would change my life. Love2HateYou contest

In that moment, I hated him more than I had ever hated anyone before. I knew it was more than just petty anger, because every fibre of my being burned with longing to see him dead or just gone. Oneshot for the I Love To Hate You contest.

24 year old Zorah has two goals in mind. And none of them involve waking up next to a man who claims to be her husband who’s trying to explain the extra pounds she put on overnight is actually her baby bump developing because she’s pregnant!

After my recent breakup, my best friend challenges me to stay silent for a whole day. She then sets me up with the hottest guy in the school. No surprise that I soon learn that mouths are good for more than just talking. Oneshot.

It was on instinct that I had chosen to sit at his table. Just pure instinct. Just a gut feeling I had that I needed to talk to this guy. And now, I'm smack in the middle of something I do not understand. Now my instinct tells me he's trouble.

I see his eyes open. "Hey, Noel," he says, his voice languid. I wonder if he thinks it's creepy that I'm watching him sleep."Hey, you," I say. He lifts an arm and puts it around my waist pulling me down on top of him. And I STILL don't know his name.

I feel my heart flutter, watching him retreat back to his desk, chewing on his own baguette and sinking down in his chair. I close my eyes and suck in my breath before opening them again. Damn that motherchucker. FOR THE I LOVE TO HATE YOU CONTEST

“So I take it I’m not getting any tonight?” That WOULD be the first thing he says to me when he finds out we're locked in a room together. So even with "No" for an answer, how is it I find myself in bed with him, falling harder with every passing second?

She's a bleeding heart liberal. He's a jaded Marine. She's the best friend. He's the older brother. She's middle class. He's loaded. And they're sharing the same address. Painfully cliché? You have no idea. SKoW Winner and Runner-up, Round 8.

I think you should marry me." "Why...?" "Because then I could get all the free coffee I wanted." For the Ridiculously Happy OneShots Contest.

“You're spying on me.” He says, once more with that flat, no-nonsense tone. I blink up at him and go to laugh off the accusation when he holds up a hand. “You were, behind that tree right there. Why?” for the RIDICULOUSLY HAPPY ONESHOTS CONTEST

He would walk in—the man of my dreams, that is—when I was up to my elbows in horse shit. Literally. I bet even Jane Austen couldn’t have even dreamed of writing this scenario. For the Ridiculously Happy OneShots contest.

ONESHOT. When the mere thought of water is enough to set your heart racing, what better way to catch the attention of the guy you like by saying you're on the swim team...and then trying to prove it?

“Would you go on a date with me, Shea O’Connor?” “No.” His face fell. “Yes.” He raised a brow. “Yes. No. Maybe. I don’t know.” She inhaled sharply. “I like bananas.” ONESHOT

ONE-SHOT! “You’ve been branded, my dear.” I jolted at the sound of his voice so close to my ear. Thierry was leaning over me from behind, his chin grazing my right shoulder. “Should I take away your white-out?”

Sybil Cooper has never liked Wyatt. And she never will. But then, why does she secretly long to be with him? As her life is destroyed, will she fall in love with the one person she swore to never to let in? Is he really as bad as she thinks?

she first met him when he puched the boy bullying her, he was 6, she 5, she first chrushed on him when she was 17, and loved him a while later. however, she finds out his feelings after he once again punched the guy bothering her. oneshot

-COMPLETE- One likes two. Two is going out with three, but actually likes one. Then one pulls four into the picture by making four help one make two jealous. Sound simple? Ask five.

She picked up the paper ball and threw it at his face. Again. This time, it hit his forehead. Before she could blink, she found herself pressed to the pole, with Vincent's body against hers. "I don't think you want to try that again," he murmured.

ONE-SHOT! "OH MY GOD!" I shouted. "What? What's wrong?" he demanded, appearing at my side. "You...you...youyouyou..." I sputtered. "YOU GAVE ME A HICKEY!" "Really? Let's see it." Riordan tilted my chin up. "It looks pretty good actually," he said smugly.

“How about a movie? Saturday night? Just you and me.” I scowled. “How about you get the hell off my desk before I kick your fat ass off it?” He grinned at me, unfazed. “You just can’t get enough of my ass, can you?” ONESHOT

Tradition is that the two people standing underneath mistletoe must kiss. So we did just that. I mean, tradition is tradition. Lets just put aside the fact that it was with the guy who read your diary out to your entire class, why break tradition right?

ONESHOT.“I wasn’t even crying because of you... uhh I was crying because …….”Looking round the bathroom whilst wildly racking my brains for a valid answer, I decided to just give the first reason that popped into my head “…I killed a fly”

x"The kiss could have been described as sweet or innocent. Except for the fact that Jack had a girlfriend. And I wasn’t her. Rewind. I want to explain how all of this happened."x fluffy fluff fluff. pretty cute, i think. oneshot. r&r, if you please.

He sent her sweet, joking texts saying, 'ily too', but they were never for me. They were just a joke. Always just a joke. Or that's what I thought. Ugh. Evil vagueness. Honestly. ONESHOT.

It all started with a pick up line... "Can you tell me what time it is?" She looked at her watch. "2:47, why?" "Well, don't you want to remember the time we met forever?"... Who knew it would turn out to be so much more...

“I’m supposed to be interviewing you, you homeless bum! What have you been doing, sitting out here and letting your hair get long? What about a job! What about your life?” I say. And soon after, we're making out on the pavement.

ONE-SHOT! "Hi," I mumbled, "are those contacts?" He laughed. "No, that's my real eye colour. I'm Kieran Westwood." I shook his offered hand, saying "I'm Vanessa Cerille, soon-to-be Vanessa Westwood." Yeah, I don't know where that came from either.

-ONE SHOT- He was just the creepy dude who insisted on hovering over my shoulder every morning while I tried to drink my coffee. Obviously the only reason I let him keep doing it without punching him in the face was because he always helped me finish the daily crossword. That had to be the only reason... right?

oneshot The school's most unlikely couple. And why they were torn apart. I'm sorry for the epic fail of this story.

-ONE SHOT- The guy I liked had the hearts of every girl in the school. It didn't help that one of my closest friends who would actually be perfect for him was one of his many admirers. What else could I do but to take a back seat and just make as many wishes as possible at 11:11?

Love is like a glass door. Sometimes you don't see it, and it smacks you right in your face. How could he not believe in that?

So this cute guy I see everywhere on campus suddenly went from being a semi-stranger to the guy I'm being paid to hit on. It started with a bet... ONE-SHOT SKOW ROUND 7 NOMINEE

ONE SHOT. “I heard you had a girlfriend. Kirk told me she was pretty.” Her voice was wobbly. “She’s beautiful,” he murmured. “Do you love her?” she asked after a pause. He said, “I’ll never love her like I loved you.” Suddenly, I couldn’t breathe.

But he caught up with me, and breathed into my ear, kissing my temple. “Don’t leave; I want to kiss you when the scary parts come on.” “I’m scared.” I said.

He refused to refer to me as his best friend, and I told him I only kept him around for his cooking. But the truth was, we cared about each other more than anything. No matter how much we got on each other’s nerves.

Her friends posting fliers offering any male to date her and catching the eye of enemy,arrogant playboy Nathan Gallagher was bad enough.The fact that they'll have to live in the same house together for the next few months just made it a whole lot worse.

“Do you make a habit of crashing into people?” he asked, “ I mean I am good looking, but you didn’t need to fall over yourself to get me to notice you.”

One-shot "Ava, what is your problem?" "You, Jared Ashby. You are my problem. You stole all the kiss right out of me, you jerk!"

So, random guy sneaks up behind me, closes my eyes and gives me a heartfelt speech. Then he apologizes and says he got the wrong person. Then he rambles on about his screwy love life. And me? I’m just too traumatized to figure out what’s happening.

-ONE SHOT- He hates me, but I like him. It's the typical unrequited love so I always try to avoid him at all costs. But when his best friend tells me to give him one second of my time, how can I say no? -DIALOG ONLY-

COMPLETE! First impressions are rarely right. But one of them is slightly prejudiced and the other’s got way too much pride. It was definitely hate at first sight until love got in the way. Losely based on P&P

“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

I've always watched her- and she has absolutely no idea that I love her.

“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.

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?

ONE SHOT So you find a phone, and you take it, because… it’s a free phone, why wouldn’t you? And it’s pretty sweet until the angry owner starts calling you every chance he gets.

He kissed me harshly on the lips. “I will miss you, but I won’t want to go back to the way things are now, you’re my past, not my future.” One-shot

Stolen kisses between two best friends. Please R&R.

Holly was just sitting in the library, minding her own business, when some strange guy came up and offered her candy.

RF oneshot: She fell in love with him. Him, the eldest son of duke, disguised as a typical nerd.One day, he leaves her without a word. Standing alone at the school dance, she thinks of all their first moments. And guess who appears to get her back?

[ONE SHOT] I was the loser university student who still sat on Santa's lap at the mall. How was I supposed to know Santa was my age this year? After all, isn't St. Nick supposed to be an old, jolly fat man?

When two enemies kiss things start to unravel. One shot.

[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!]

“I hate you.” He told me openly as we sat inside our classroom. “Aw. I hate you too sweetheart.” I replied sharply. And then, moments later, when the class had flied out, he turned towards me, pushed me against the wall and kissed me senseless.

RF [one shot]: It started with a dare. Seriously, no one sane would stand under my window and sing to me, more so after my mum chases after him and his lousy percussion team. But why does he keep coming back? And, why do I miss him after he leaves?

[ONE SHOT] They were in love, but never knew how to say it. If you have one last moment with the one person you love, make the most of it.

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-

[one shot]'I wasn't hiding from you.' Gritting my teeth, I said, 'I dropped my phone. I was picking it up.' His eyebrows rose. 'You were picking it up for a whole ten minutes ... behind a bin.'

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

[COMPLETE] He was my ex boyfriend's current girlfriend's ex boyfriend. Apparently that's the biggest reason why we should never be associated with one another. But too bad neither of us cared about the morals of society.

It's the way your face lights up when you laugh... and how your eyes sparkle when you talk. Do you believe in love?

Kissing a stranger on the subway may not have been my most brilliant idea, but he wasn’t supposed to keep turning up… Oneshot ... skow nominated

a sweet little one shot of an unlikely pair

She's the school's Mother Theresa. He's the surly and arrogant transferee. She offers help but he simply refuses. Love is a feasible option, except that he doesn't think he's good enough for her...Pls. R & R. COMPLETE!

Hypothetically speaking, I know this guy and this girl who are crazy about each other. [one shot]

COMPLETED...Ayla, the new girl, is sarcastic and sharp-tongued. A verbal battle in class with the popular and equally sarcastic Christian leads to friendship, love and, ultimately, something that she never wanted to happen again...

Anna develops a fear for romantic relationships due to her father’s constant abuse. So what happens when she unintentionally attracts the attention of a mysterious bad boy? *On Hold for editing.*

ONE SHOT! Prom signifies the end of a time for a lot of people. But for these two, prom night is just the beginning...

I ended up in all cliched messes possible that night, but I wouldn't change a thing. Any redblooded female would be aching to be in my postition. Who wouldn't want to be stranded for one night with the dark, sensual, notorious playboy Cameron Maitland?