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!

Despite the fact that I can go five days without moving from my spot on the couch, I, Rebecca Fortune, really am not all that much more abnormal than any other girl out there. Never mind the facts that my twin sister is an up-and-coming model who's basically being forced to star opposite the newest heartthrob sweeping our nation and that said boy unintentionally stole my first kiss

Soren Fisher was one goddamn beautiful piece of man. Too bad no one else thought so. No one, but me and his soup-eating cat.

She's a quirky food & anime lover and he's a popular with a playboy persona. Poles apart, no? But she's being blackmailed to get a date and he's forced to get a girlfriend within the month. Suddenly, those poles seem a lot closer than before. Complicated and cliché? Heck yes...

When used right, chatrooms are generally harmless and unextraordinary in the grand scheme of things. Or at least that's what she thinks at first. It all starts with some fun. Then comes a bit of flirting. Within that comes the realization that he's actually a teddy bear. Now he's asking her a question that goes beyond harmless and unextraordinary and she has no idea how to answer.

He wanted her oh-so-badly, but didn't do a thing. She was waiting for him oh-so-patiently, but finally gave up. Take the partner-project cliché, add a few glasses of Merlot, and you got this mess. Who knew he was such a lightweight?

Rose never had the ambition or the confidence Lily had. She was always being compared to her twin sister but that never brought her down. She would accept any curve balls thrown her way with open arms. Simply put, Rose wasn't a downer and she always made the negatives into positives. And maybe that personality of hers would save Aiden.

Luigi has been in love with Penny Rhett basically his entire life and he's about to tell her but her goddamn fantasy got in the way.

When you and your boyfriend don't see eye to eye about sweet, innocent animals. You're the one who's correct, of course. Right?

What happens when you put a girl with no sense of direction in a huge Home Depot? Bad, bad things.

Bookstores are not the place most people imagine when they think of romance. Maybe that can change. Why isn't this the way we all flirt?

Grace Barton has had a confusing, really not fun start of her senior year. She has been blessedly invisible all her life. Now people are noticing her for some reason, and the bane of her existence, Jason Forbes, keeps picking on her every d**n day. And her best friend gets sugar high. Is one Friday afternoon enough to make it all better? Complete.

She was his total opposite. The plain girl who loved the boring subject he hates the most. But maybe having a crush with a notorious gangster wasn't that bad after all. Cliche ONE-SHOT

A typical Valentine's day story from a professional Single. This story is about one Lonely V who might find her Valentine this year! I like my cheesy romance! Take lightly.

Men are assholes. There. I've said it. Feels good to get that off my chest ... but then again ... maybe not ALL of them ...

If you are looking for a great,tragic love story then don't read this one, because it's not tragic at all. This story has a significant simplicity, it's effortlessly beautiful, with no need for a shakespearean tragedy, or big plot twists. You may call it ordinary, but it's my love story ,of how the fire within me was lit. The story of the roller-coaster called life-M.H

Truth was, there wasn't anyone at school who wasn't on good terms with Tommy. Hence the chameleon thing. He just floated from group to group to group, fitting in anywhere he decided he wanted to be. And when someone like that walks into your place of work at 10 PM on Christmas Eve to recruit you for a holiday-themed scavenger hunt, you pretty much have to say yes.

He was the anti-social pyro. She was the one who made him smile. Why the hell would he NOT stalk her for two weeks straight?

Sophia Grace is all set to start her junior year in high school with her best friend, David Quinn. However, with David's perpetually-joking brother, Jack, suddenly paying her serious attention, Soph knows almost immediately that this year of high school was going to be different.

A girl. A boy. A family-owned coffee shop. Aggressive compulsions. Inappropriate television programming. Dragon the dragon. Evie's gonna have a fun few months training her new employee. That is, if she doesn't kill him first. ONESHOT.

Caz is a bit stressed. His little sister marrying a douche in Vegas in a week, the stalker twins as bridesmaids, the love of his life is maid of honor and her new boyfriend is the best man. And waking up married to your bitchy ex? Well, it's not good. COMPLETE.

Ant is a melodramatic tragedy. Ro is a comical relief. This play's first act brings them to meet, the second pairs them up. And the third makes them realize that comedy and tragedy are great by themselves, but put them together, and you've got one hell of a show. Rated T for language.

It was just that... Dorian Birch! He had a way of making me feel a little crazy. Like I had to take action somehow. Run away or pinch him or, well, flash him apparently. Sing in his band even if it was the last thing I ever thought I'd want to do. He was bound to be the death of me, one way or another.

Emma Raphael is perfect. All she needs to complete her fairytale is her prince and Christopher Cosgrove simply fits. But her fairytale comes crashing down when Christopher becomes betrothed to a Cheryl Walters. Determined to break them up, Emma arrives at their wedding with a plan. But Mission B.R.E.A.K.U.P. may just end up disastrous for noone but her with an unlikely new prince!

The seemingly unrequited crush on your best friend, the perfect romantic cliche, and you know those always work out. However, when an evil older brother, mind games, and dirty little secrets are thrown into the mix, maybe this cliche isn't that perfect...

I woke up late, drank black coffee, caught my boyfriend cheating and now I've seen my hot best friend shirtless. So maybe I've had a little crush on him for a while now. It's not like it means anything right? But still… we should've seen this coming. COMPLETE!

Three cardinal rules when seeking revenge on your infuriatingly hot ex-boyfriend for whom you still harbor ambiguous feelings: break all the rules, carpe the diem, and don't ever go near his goldfish.

He enjoyed beating up people with his friends. His knuckles were always raw whenever he came to school, his boots splattered with blood. He never talks but when he did, the other person, be it boy or girl, would flee in tears with fearful expressions on their faces. And this person was my boyfriend.

He would skip sleep to be with her, but she will only ever consider him a dream. ONESHOT. Winner of Star Cross'd Round 9.

Wyatt Fisher was different. That's what being a pyromaniac does to someone. It makes them different. This never bothered me. It had no reason to. At least until two weeks ago. That was when Wyatt Fisher decided he was going to become my personal stalker.

Complete After a rather hideous break up with her boyfriend due to her inability to 'put out', Talia bullies her brother's best friend into teaching her the complexities of a 'full' relationship. Turns out uni courses have nothing on life lessons! **Removed and now available on Amazon and Smashwords!**

It's not easy to pretend you're in love for the sake of teenagers and housewives across the country but top footballer Lucas Goodspeed and shy, romantic Isobel Saunders soon discover that convincing themselves that they're not in love might be even harder. **Removed and now available on Amazon and Smashwords!**

He'd always been there. A reminder that she'd become a cliché. The brother's best friend. The one with whom she'd always done the "I-want-you-but-I-can't-have-you" dance. They came close, but it was always 'almost' with them; they only ever stepped sideways. Until they couldn't anymore.- "There's nothing you could teach me." He smiled at her words."Because I haven't tried."

Meet Gabriel, the sexy nymphomaniac. Will, the cunning genius. And Max, the charming fool. This is the story of three frat boys who thought they knew everything about the female sex... until they met the women who could tame them. Featured on A Drop of Romeo.

He was the 'delinquent leader' of the school and a major ass. She was the nerdy ice princess of the school and keeps to herself. They clashed. All hell broke loose. Inspired by Bowling for Soup's random songs. COMPLETE.

Complete. After being dumped, I was told by my best friend that the best way to move on is to have a rebound. So I kissed a stranger just to get it out of my system. The next thing I know, I'm seeing this guy practically everywhere I go.

Mage Young is infamous as the "Demon Lady" of Lucien Heath Academy with serious anger management issues. Then comes Byron Heath, new student and school owner, taking the school by storm. After an unusual first encounter, Byron becomes interested while Mage remains apathetic and annoyed. Convinced there's more than meets the eye, he ventures to reveal the true lady inside the demon.

They've done everything on the I-hate-you list – from verbal arguments to hair pulling to physical fights to esoteric insults to biting conversations. But falling for each other? No one ever saw that one coming.

He winked and turned around to return to his desk, giving me a glimpse of The Complete Collection of Poems by Edgar Allan Poe sticking out of his back pocket like a sign with big red words saying, "I am attractive and intelligent. Do me now." The universe did not play fair.

FIN "Simple, I go through women as often as I shave. I don't linger long enough for a second date, because, by the first date, I've seen them bare all. There's no woman I can't conquer. None is safe around me." As much as his haughtiness and self-righteousness upset me, I didn't let it show. Or I hoped it didn't. So how come I slapped him, my only chance to a promotion?

I just can't seem to shut up my romantic self. Really, because that's the only thing that can explain why I'm stuck doing all these crazy stuff just to get my best friend her 'happily ever after'. So throw in food, a mild obsession over Greek Mythology, a very cute guy with a very cute lip ring, lots of master plans and you'll get this story. And, of course, some L-O-V-E.

Don't get me wrong, I still hate the boy. But I also kind of want to lick gooey roasted marshmallows off his chiseled abs. ONESHOT

*COMPLETE* Although I was no pessimist, I hated many things: chalkboards, toes, eggplant *the color*. Topping the list were English teachers, the spawns of Hades sent solely to ruin my day... and GPA. However, I found my hate slipping away when I met Professor J.

It was the most marvelous word he had ever heard. Three part. Complete.

Everyone thought he was the bad guy. Her stepsisters thought she was crazy for falling in love with him. He was moody and glum and she was sweet and lively. No one thought that they'd end up together. He never thought he'd fall for her, too. Final story of the Crush Series.

Jace spread his arms. "I'm right here, Lex." My heart skipped a beat. "Uhm, no thanks, you probably have cooties and other diseases." Jace, man-whore that he was, was one of my best friends, not to mention my house mate. So falling for him probably wasn't a good idea, right? Shit. This is why I needed a dog.

When an American boy commands you to kiss him, you usually don't run away and hide in the 6th arrondissement until he leaves. Featured on A Drop of Romeo.

One shot. Lexie knew that falling for Peter would be crazy, just crazy. They were from different schools in different continents, brought together for a semester of studying abroad in Paris. She was too practical for this, but sometimes, you needed a little crazy.

The way Mason derived equations turned me on. The way Austin flexed his muscles made me want to lick his abs. But Landon's neon Spongebob boxers... were just something else entirely. Written for SKOW.

One Shot. Who knew that the embarrassingly awkward photo of me dressed as Tinker Bell would lead to the best worst first date ever?

He is the greatest trouble maker in school. He is also mean to this certain girl but that's because he likes her. And he's getting tired of being mean... Will he finally have the courage to confess? Second to the last of the Crush Series.

Girl likes Boy but was too timid to confess. So, what to do? Why, stalk him! And if that wasn't enough, climbing trees became a necessity. But what if Boy likes Girl, too? A cute and funny one-shot.

She devoured Harlequin novels like they were the nectar of the gods and took the advice of long-dead poets to heart - but please, was it too much to ask for a romance of her own? One-shot.

ONESHOT. "Your mom wants me to impregnate you?" I pause. "Yes," I answer honestly. "She thinks you're dreamy and has deemed you well equipped for the job." Kent laughs. "Well that's true. I think I can be pretty sufficient in that area of service."

One night, Bryony Bennett had her first real kiss and a lot more taken from her, and from no less than Darren McFadden, her older brother's best friend, who she'd been in love with for, oh, only the last five years. *Three-shot*

/"You do know it's not polite to stare, right?" "Don't flatter yourself," he replies. "I was staring at the Peppermint Mocha and wondering how I got so lucky." "Peppermint is the spawn of the devil," she spits./ Or, 1 boy, 1 girl & a whole lot of banter.

Erica is a frequent diner at Red Robin, but it's not the food that she keeps going back for. It's the sexy and charming waiter that's caught her attention - and apparently she's caught his, too. ONESHOT.

"You punched Santa Claus in the face?" he asked. I scowled at him. "You make it sound like the worst thing in the world." / One-shot.

That's when I realized you were never really the girl for serious relationship either. Well, that's just great. More challenge for me to say 'I love you.' One Shot.

I smiled softly at her, assuring her that I was confident in this. "I'll take you out on a date, or two, or five, or twenty, and, when you're ready… when you're really ready… I'll give you the sweetest first kiss a girl could possibly dream of." Oneshot!

One-shot. Emma met Tyler freshmen year of high school while sitting next to each other on the bleachers in gym class. From the moment he introduced himself, she knew she was a goner. With that ridiculous smile of his, how could she resist?

One Shot. Elizabeth was a pre-med student and secret history nerd who didn't believe in fate, but she's starting to rethink that when she keeps running into the same guy at all these airports.

He bought his girlfriend to meet me; she bought him a yellow rose for valentines day; he's an angel at heart; she's the evil Queen Bee. He want's my help to woo someone who is not his girlfriend. Then he kisses me. Um. Okay. Oneshot.

Warning: Incredibly cheesy, sexually frustrating and extremely fluffy. Oneshot.

"Tell you what. If I beat him, you owe me a kiss." He grins. "Wait for me, sweetheart." Then he saunters past, pausing to spit his gum out into one of the trashcans. I officially hate him.

"What's this? A checklist from some girl magazine?" Kent mused. "It's none of your business." There's no way I'm explaining it's a checklist Cam wrote to make me realize my feelings for Kent. Which is ridiculous because I'm NOT in like with him. Twoshot.

FIN! If I thought living with my half-brother or having my room taken from me was bad, try living with his best friend, my new kinky roommate!

Teacher/Student. Ben is nine years older than Maya and her English teacher, and man, is he hot with his shirt off! Collection of unrelated oneshots. M rating starting on chapter 3.

So, what's the deal with you and video games? Are you some kind of Mario Kart junkie or something? I mean, you're a star high school football player and you have a slightly unhealthy obsession with a video game about a plumber who rides in go karts. Cute.

Armed with his friends' support and the pick-up lines they got online, boy sought out girl to get her attention and win her heart. A cute and funny one-shot. First Story of the Crush Series.

At 3 AM “I’m Too Sexy” began blasting from under my bed. I was bound and gagged. // One-Shot.

ONESHOT. "So...you ever feel third-wheelish around them?" "Just a bit, yeah." "Do you want to feel third-wheelish together?" "...Wouldn't that just make us a separate pair of wheels?" He smiles, "Exactly."

The fact that I can't stammer out a full word in front of a hot guy is probably a blessing in disguise, right? Right? ONESHOT.

She looks at him while the ice cream drips down his face. It is this moment she realizes she is in love with him. She hears no soft music, sees no flying angels but she hears only one word echoing in the air. Oops. ONESHOT.

He threw a wadded-up gum wrapper at me and then tugged my hair before sprinting away. Naturally, this was a few years ago. We were seventeen. Now, he's on my sofa - eating MY chips - telling me not to go on my date tonight. ONESHOT.

A trip to the lake with an ice tea and gum drop addict who I call my best friend, what was I thinking... other then I'm madly in love. oneshot.

-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

*ONE-SHOT* Modern version of Cinderella. Elle is the newest addition to Rachael's blackmail list. However, with a Christmas party right around the corner, will the prince free Elle? Or does happily ever after really not exist after all?

I am not in love with Sam Keeley. He has been my best friend for ten years, and that is all he'll ever be to me. I cannot possibly be in love with him. So why do I suddenly feel like exploding into tears when I see him kissing Jessica Stavely? -FIN-

Luke, her jerk of a brother, and Nathan, his charming best friend, are the leaders of White River High. If Alayna wants to make her life at White River as boring as possible, she would keep away from them. Sadly, fate has come to a different conclusion.

Mitchell is a god to me. I fell for him after I spilt sundae over his shirt. 6 months down the line he decided he wants to confess his feelings for me but I don't think I'm ready and I'm not sure on my feelings for him. What do I do? Eat a fudge sundae?

A couple's life in colors. Each chapter is based on a specific color. Read and enjoy

I'm living the okay life. Not getting really noticed but I'm okay with that. What I'm NOT okay with is My Best Friend's Brother touching and holding me in such ways that are improper. But the worst thing is... I like it. Is this wrong? R&R Please.

When Anna's best friend gives her a diary for her birthday, she decides to give it a try. Who knew that by writing about school, friends, and her crush, she might learn that what she's been craving for years isn't really what she wants at all?

[COMPLETE] I'm a good girl. I get A's. I don't give my mom problems. So how did I get in a shouting match with this cute guy in the Principals office? And why did my Math teacher pair us up for tutoring? Doesn't he realize that's a recipe for chaos? [SEQUEL UP] *FAIR WARNING* This story is 8 years old and is cliche with some cringe-worthy dialogue and scenes. Read at your own risk!

So it's Valentine's Day, and I've gotten a rose delivered to me in every single one of my classes. Oh, but they're not from my boyfriend. No, he didn't get me anything, because he's thoughtless. Actually, these roses are from my best friend. ONESHOT.

Hi, my name is Kelsey Sanders and I'm too nice to be mean even when I think he deserves it. Even when I'm sure he broke my sister's heart. So why give him mine to do it all over again? Big mistake, Andrew Wiser told me so and he's always right. Complete!

"Every time I want to say hello, every time I want to stay, I go. Can't ever find the words to let you know, sometimes you plague my mind a million times." This is the story of a shy boy and the girl he's hopelessly in love with. ONESHOT.

A cliche romance story of two strong willed people. Love is never easy,it's messy. How these two meet,understand and accept each other while holding their individual philosophies forms their love story!Enjoy reading and please review!:

..."Does that kiss have anything to do with why we're on a train to New York in the middle of the night?"

Band-geek Vanessa has a big problem. She loves her boyfriend but has no idea how to tell him. Although, she's having trouble figuring out if it is what it seems...Hopefully she'll find out before she says those three relationship-defining words...

I know you so much better than she does; I know your likes, your dislikes, your favorite songs, and even how to make you laugh when you've been crying, and you know as much about me. We're perfect for each other. So, tell me, why are you dating her?

I was sure that Cameron Clarke was a vampire, but when I asked him if he wanted to bite me he looked at me as if I’d just sprouted another head. He probably wasn’t used to being recognized as a bloodsucker. It's understandable. ONESHOT.

“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!

Just like that, my soul-mate-in-denial ditched me for Ashley, who can’t even spell the long list of STDs she's contracted, on my birthday. I always knew my birthdays were evil, but never had I felt heartbroken. ONE-SHOT!

her: Huh? What’s this? him: Just a list of all your perfections. her: You mean my flaws, you ass. him: Nope, your perfections. ONE SHOT! ALL DIALOGUE!

As a romantic comedy fanatic, I vowed to become THAT girl. My own love life may be a sham but what better place to play high school matchmaker than from the top? Hello, my name is Queen Bitch.

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."

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.

One shot. Sometimes when you mess things up with your girlfriend it only takes a priest, a red balloon, frozen peas and evil triplets to set things right again. This is that story.

(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."

Ace Reporter Lucy has to get to the bottom of the story...about the roses in her locker.

Melissa had a major crush on Mr. Popular, who didn’t even know she existed. But that changes when he crashes into her literally.

How to win over the girl of your dreams: have her catch you wearing nothing but a pair of hot pink, Disney Princess patterned boxers, attempting to photocopy your ass. Humilating? You have no idea. ONESHOT

I want him can't he tell. Yet, he's with her, and what's the deal with his best friend? Oh great, I just blew it with his best friend who's an arrogant jerk. Isn't he? One-shot. Summary doesn't really do story justice.

There was only one word to describe him: arrogant. And she hated that about him. Always had, always would. ONESHOT.

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 told him I liked him. He did nothing about it. What was I to do, but sulk around? Please read and review. Much appreciated if you do.

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?”

Jen was having the worst day of her life. And her crush wasn't at school to take her mind off it. She didn't think it could get any worse, and she was right. It got a lot better. A one-shot, sweet and short. Rated for the f-word.

When this boy had found me shackled to his tree in his underwear, my head pointed upwards as I yelled profanities at the top of my lungs, he had kindly untied me, and, after a brief explanation as to who I was, led me inside. -Plushie's writing contest

When a cute stranger at the game store proposes to you, what are you supposed to say? Well, yes, of course. ONESHOT.

Black-haired, blue-eyed Aiden just HAD to be my type, just HAD to tease and flirt with me, just HAD to follow me home from school, and I would have resisted him still...if he hadn’t pushed me back against the wall and started kissing me. Oneshot.

“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

When you have a crazy, rather insane family, introducing them to the person of your dreams isn’t the smartest idea. Too bad my siblings never actually give me a choice. -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?

His eyes widened before he put his hands up defensively. 'Woah… My God, alright. I just thought you were someone I knew…' He stuck his hands in his pockets and retreated back to his white car. 'Merry Christmas,' he murmured before getting in.

A student is troubled once she discovers she has formed an inapporpriate romantic interest for her professor. Unfulfilled love will always be more romantic, but fulfilled lives will always be more desireable.

He was cute, funny, and really sweet when he wanted to be, but when he was with Max, he was rude, annoying, and immature. He made me so mad sometimes, but that doesn’t stop me from liking him so much that I believed it was love. Stupid jerk. One-Shot

Oneshot. Belle's surefire ways to get a guy: 1, Write his name on your hand. 2, Lure him in with jelly beans. If it works for kids, it works for men. And 3, recite your many witty food analogies. He won't be able to resist.

So here I am, standing ‘innocently’ inside my neighbour’s garage, possibly eavesdropping, when next thing I know I’m being swept off my feet – no joke. Let me tell you this is not my idea of my fairytale happy ending. ONESHOT

Not that I have any reason to be nervous,' I assured myself. 'Because Brandon’s just my friend and he’s just keeping me company while I’m stuck taking my little cousin trick-or-treating. I feel nothing toward Brandon whatsoever.'

ONEshot. - She is the type of person who likes hugs and kisses. Cuddles and touches. But he isn't. And sadly, she doesn't know.

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

He would walk her in the rain, she would talk incessantly. After all, that was just the way things were. Who were they to change it? Oneshot.

Blind dates can be quite terrifying. Especially if you’re on a blind date...with the wrong guy.

The first thing I noticed about her was that she looked like a tragic heroine of a black and white movie. She was so stunning that it astounded me that I was the only one who even gave her a look. -One Shot-

I raised my eyebrow and looked at him expectantly. ‘Are you some kind of stalker?’ ‘I’m not a stalker,’ he replied, smiling, ‘I’m your soul mate.’

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.

One Shot. This is what i get for being heroic. A gaping bleeding hole. And an annoying paramedic that's supposed to be saving my life. Well, at least he's sexy.

If you want to be more specific, the writing on the desk is what really changed my life. Scribbled across the surface of that life-changing desk in the back of that history classroom was a three month conversation with a boy I’d never even met.

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.

“There she goes, there she goes again. Racing through my brain, and I just can’t contain, the feeling that remains.” He sung to me, leaning on the door like he leaned on the gates of the repair shop. “You!” “Me.” he smirked. "You stole my door!"

You should come up here,' Scott said, breaking me out of my daze. 'Come where? Up to the bakery?.' I asked into the phone. 'Yeah,' he replied. 'If I have to sit here alone any longer, I'm gonna to strangle myself with this bakery string.'

My best friend and I were standing in front of the shed the first day we got it. The areas around our mouths were stained from our self congratulatory popsicles. My favorite part of the snapshot was that our hands were connected between us.

“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.

Note to self: Next time you see the school Goth without makeup buying tampons at a local store, don’t start screaming and asking him if he’s a guy or not. He might find strange ways of giving you your answer.

So that’s how it happened. I lost the bet, and now he had to know. The guy I had never ever talked to a day in my life had to find out that I liked him. This was bound to be awkward.

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.

First, he thought I had a clown fetish -Because I asked for his number when he was working as a clown-. Then, he started giving me balloon flowers -Because I was ‘as boring as a flower’-. What I never expected to come right after that, though, was love.

I never, in a million years, would have guessed that Hunter Ashen was interested in playing drums for our band. The guy wasn’t mean, necessarily. But the quiet, rocker type boy had everyone in our school intimidated.

“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...

‘And for how long have you liked me?’ He asked. ‘Oh,’ I replied. ‘Its been 2 years, 3 months, 1 week, 4 days, 5 hours, 32 minutes and 21 seconds…not that I’m counting, of course.’

"Would you like anything written on the cake? You know... Happy Birthday, Congratulations so and so?" He asked. "Yeah," I responded. "Do you think you could write something along the lines of 'Boys Suck?"

It's funny how the smallest things turn your life around. But nothing—especially people—is ever what you expect. -Oneshot-

Megan and Derek can't stand each other. When Hailey Baker, the school's best gossiper claims that the two are together, Megan will do anything to get her hands on HB but along the way she has to face other obstacles. RR!

Gavin hates her. Period. She's stupid and should leave him alone, because he wants nothing to do with her. Unless she's in trouble. Then he might be persuaded to step in. If he feels like it. But it's not because he likes her or anything. Nope.

Avery Sanders should have been pleased that she received a full ride to Verminton University, one of the most prestigious colleges around. All goes well until she meets Jack Shanahan. He's rich, arrogant, and his father is paying for Avery's education.

[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.'

Complete! Between the three of us, we were probably connected to everyone in our year group and helped people meet the men or women of their dreams. But then one dream turned into a nightmare when I realised I'd fallen in love with the target…

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

We've all read it, heard it, been there, done that but I am still looking for my cliche, and I will leave no rock unturned, no tree uprooted until I find mine.

What’s a guy to do when being friends is just not enough anymore? Be confused and notice things he never did before, that’s what. And hope it will soon end, so his life would make sense again. Sadly, life’s not cooperating. Complete.

[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.”

What: Stranded. When: One screwed up summer vacation. Where: A deserted Island. How: Long story. Who: Me. And that guy who doesn’t really count because at this rate I’m gonna kill the jerk before we ever get rescued...

[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.

COMPLETE! My name is Loralai Sterlin.. oh and the guy who has me in a headlock? That's the First Son, James Winters.. he's my soulmate, he just doesn't know it yet. Probably because he thinks I'm a guy, I'm actually a girl. Yea.. welcome to my life..

[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.

As a rule, I didn't touch players with a 10ft pole, but he was the yummiest guy I'd ever seen. So I came up with a plan to nab him. But as everyone knows, some things just don't go according to plan.

A new twist on an old classic... Francesca Darcy and Eddie Bennett are two people that society would never put together... but fate had other plans. Based on Jane Austen's Pride & Prejudice.

Meet Ryan, a somewhat intense young man who falls in love with a girl through her Blocbuster rentals. Oneshot.

Abbie has her dream job, working on a movie set in London. She has big plans for making the most of her time there... but one of the stars of the movie, William, has other plans for her... COMPLETE

[COMPLETE] Four years after they graduated, and she’d moved on. –Ish. So now...what happens when a girl meets her high school crush again when they're stuck in an elevator?

He’s perceived as a spoiled rich kid that always gets what he wants. She’s seen as a cynical loner with an anger issue. But neither are truly what they seem what happens when they begin to notice this? What happens when he “buys” her for a week?

Winning her over had nothing to do with flowers, chocolate or suave dance moves. He only kept barging through her door to harass her. [OneShot]

It was a medical condition, and she had it since birth. This was guaranteed to make her life living hell, for she had before her an entire school of children who were out to see her tears.