Oneshot. I give every guy a chance but I knew in the first five minutes that I would never date Owen. I was set to make a clean get-away, he didn't even have my number. Of course, things change when you rear-end his car.

“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?”

He was a part-timer at the candy store. She was the junk food addict. After all their chatter, he finally captured her attention in the form of a clodhopper, and kissed her chocolate-stained lips. ONE-SHOT

It takes another minute of coaxing, and five people get in line for the coaster before us, but finally Kady acquiesces. “If I die,” she says, extremely seriously, “I am going to haunt your ass."

“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

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

(One-Shot) "You want to be with me, just as much, if not more than I want to be with you." A flicker of something passed over her expression. "I'll get over it."

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?

“I love you.” “W-what? When?” “Last night.” He had to be kidding. This couldn’t be possible. This wasn’t supposed to happen. This wasn’t the plan. “And I’ll wait for you forever.” ONESHOT

“Is that Sarah?” the caller had the nerve to ask. “Yeah,” I started, now royally pissed. I was totally prepared to give him a piece of my mind when he did something unexpected. He started singing. One-Shot.

After the kiss that they share by the stream, could Chase and Maddie pull it together enough to realize that they are meant for each other? Part 2 of First Kiss. The ending. ONE SHOT R/R

The God of Reminding You That Football Players Don’t Date Geeky Girls hates me. He hates me with a deep, burning passion. Oneshot fluff.

Oneshot. My name is Jane Beckett, and I'm as plain as they come. So explain to me why, when I came home today, the most popular guy in school was standing half naked in my room. While you're at it, explain why he just asked me to homecoming.

I widen my eyes and hold my arms up, as she squeals and giggles at the same time, crashing into my chest and bringing me to the grass, winding me. My chest is on fire, both with pain and of that awful fluttering.

“I really, really, really hate that I love you.” He smirked. “I know.” // One-shot.

FORTHERIDICULOUSLYHAPPYONESHOTSCONTEST! "A 101 pounds of fun, that's my little Honeybun. Only 60 inches high, every inch is packed with dynamite." The song was made for Honey, my bestfriend of 5 years. Yeah, I've loved her for that long too. ONEshot! R&R!

I kissed a random stranger that gave me chocolate. Hey! Don't look at me like that, it was a good piece of chocolate, and I was craving! "You taste like chocolate," he said to me thoughtfully. Well duh, I did just eat the thing. "Got any more?"

One-shot written for Ridiculously Happy One-shot contest by annoyance. Candace is in love with the perfect guy, Ben. Problem? He has no idea. Oh, and his mother hates her. Perfect. VOTING NOW UP ON ANNOYANCE'S PROFILE!

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.

I stalk him, so what? i'm not planning on sexually harassing him or anything, he's just interesting to watch. what i didn't expect was to find out that he stalks me too. One-shot

A one shot depicting a couple that have been friends since childhood and are finally taking the plunge. Originally written for a novel, but it didn't fit in the end. I want to see if it would be worth a retry. Reviews are love : T for language.

Even from where I sat, I could see the excitement radiating off of those around us. It wasn’t everyday one had to play ‘Nervous, yet?’ with their best friend. //One-Shot//

“I’ll sell my body, I don’t know.” He ate another cookie. “THIS IS SO GOOD. I want to have epic sex with your baking skills.” An instructional guide on how to snare males in the trap of awesome cooking.

“That’s what boyfriends are for, right?” the lady asked suggestively, looking between the guy I like - though we’re just friends - Axel, and me. And all the penguins in the world couldn’t have prepared me for his answer: “Well, am I?” Oneshot.

Thor was the pretend boyfriend I made up so Samuel 'My Face is a Bacterial Wasteland' Matherson would leave me alone. So why is Thor standing in front me in the flesh?

He has got the wolrds greatest boxers. From Scooby Doo to Tweety Bird. I happen to like to stare at his boxers in the morning not, that I should be. I can't help it, the man doesn't close his curtains. Ok I'll admit I'm obsessed with boxers. That is SAD.

He loves me, he loves me not- Maddie accidentally confesses her true feelings to her best friend, unaware that he was listening the whole time. R/R ONE SHOT

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?

(One-Shot) 12:05pm. Target caught masturbating in bathroom stall. 007 status: in adjacent stall, hyperventilating.

Sure, the experiment was a weird idea - reading people by comparing them to junk food. I mean, there was nothing better to do at Fresh Mart. But now my cute co-worker thinks I'm crazy and wants me to conduct the experiment on him. Uh oh. ONE-SHOT.

That was the first thing I saw when I opened my cell phone. The number was unknown and they wouldn't tell me who they were, but I replied to the text message anyways. One shot

Here's to the right answer to the big question. oneshot

SKoW Challenge. People who are afraid of stickers are people, too. Just ask Katie.

I couldn’t even tell you the last time we spoke, and now, out of nowhere, he shows up, kisses me out of the blue, and leaves me with two words and a promise to call. But can I trust him? Can this really be happening?

He was gone the first time he heard her laugh. one-shot

“Did you honestly,” he panted, pausing to grin, “Just compare me to a Greek sex god?” Oh, he so wasn’t going to let that go, was he? -- Aphrodite never saw this coming...

ONE SHOT As predicted, she glared, “OK, what do you want?” The answer was so simple, but he didn’t even know what it was until it came out of his mouth. “You.”

On New Year's Eve Andy stands on the verge of an important confession.

[One Shot] I swear the Devil is out to get me. Why else would i be a temporary janitor, cleaning after stinky apelike football players?

OneShot: “No! God, why can’t anyone understand that Noah does not and will not ever like me in a romantic fashion!” I shouted. Funny how life works out.

[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.”

And as we swing, I wonder at the circumstances that brought us together.

Doing it the old way

Just a little story about a boy, a girl, and a pen.

[ONESHOT] Charlie is a girl in a punk band, and Ink is a guy who dislikes girls in punk bands. Still, she has vivid threats involving piano wire prepared for whenever he calls her pet names, so maybe there's some room for exception in her case.

Oneshot. When a trip to the movies goes wrong, and Leah, a stubborn, firey redhead is stuck alone with her arrogantly levelheaded friend Simon for four hours, what will happen? My Christmas brain fart. And first oneshot.

She looked like any other student, except it was Friday night and she was sitting on a washer reading Sociology instead of partying. Maybe that's why he noticed her. They claim it was fate. oneshot

If, on the morning of June 6, you had told me that my life would change that same day, I wouldn't have believed you. Because honestly, I found no chances for my life to change. It's funny what a letter and a boy from the past can do. -Oneshot-

My friend begged me to take the quiz about crushes, it was “perfect for me,” what I think she meant was it was made for me. Seriously, how many quizzes know a person’s true feelings? [ONESHOT]

what happens when you hide your feelings from the world

“… Samuel Adams.” “As in the beer?” I asked curiously. “As in the beer,” he affirmed. “Also as in the Samuel Adams who signed the Declaration of Independence, but hell, all we know is the beer.” Oneshot.

One-shot. Taylor thought the party was going to be another boring Christmas occasion. How wrong she was.

Because it's every girl's dream. -Oneshot-

He loved waking up next to her. Turning his head to see her asleep beside him, her hair matted against her forehead, bright eyes hidden beneath the delicate eyelids, her breath slow and even with her slumber. Short story