"What's wrong, Vi, is that you've got the hots for your boss. Your admittedly delectable, but emotionally unavailable, supermodel-dating, completely inappropriate-to-fall-for boss."

[COMPLETE] Updated December 1st, 2016. This is a story about a rich boy who thought he had everything, a poor girl from the projects who had to work hard for whatever she got, and how they found all they ever wanted and more - with each other. Original unedited version. *FAIR WARNING* This story is cliche to the highest level! [Cover credits: the amazing Stone Gold of Wattpad!]

"Just knowing that we've shared a drink from the same cup makes me shiver with excitement, what about you?" he asks in a low voice, leaning forward, eyes darkening. "You saying creepy shit like that gives me the shivers," I reply, grabbing back my cup and taking a good gulp in case he tries to steal it from me again. One Shot - Rated M for language and scenes of a sexual nature

One-shot. They were best friends growing up, until that summer full of mistakes they couldn't fix. Now, he's the boy who never dates; she's the girl that all the boys cheat with. And they're both clutching onto the pieces of their sanity in the only way they know how.

As her best friend, Dennis had the responsibility of protecting her from oblivious, undeserving morons. "Despite your… quirks, you're someone anyone is lucky to know. If he can't appreciate that, then good riddance." Sun appreciated the irony of the situation and had to laugh loudly. "Thanks, Dennis."

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.

Because a kiss in the rain is overrated

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

It was purely by chance that they met and got to know each other, but that meeting shaped them both for the better and offered support through their darkest times. "I'm here."

The first time I saw you was when I was sixteen. All in a span of seconds, you became unforgettable.

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.

Emma is always careful not to get too close. Let someone in, and they will let themselves out. That is what life has taught her. But when she meets Cameron, a seemingly carefree man with secrets of his own, everything she believes gets thrown into question. When love comes knocking, why risk falling when you were perfectly safe on your own two feet? CHAPTER 8 POSTED! *COMPLETE*

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.

ONESHOT I had to pick to kiss either my best friend or a boy I absolutely loathed. Not such a tough decision, right? So why did I find myself kissing Chad Smith, the self-centred jerk, in front of my best friend Aaron whom I might just have feelings for? This was not how I wanted my Christmas to start off. Goodness.

Dear Emily, I'm sorry.

So I woke up and looked at him. He was asleep. I smiled.

One Shot. Sometimes you fall in a hole and there's only one person you want to be there with you. Sometimes the hole is literal.

"I think if you decided that we should end this and you started dating someone else you would be ripping out my heart." So Romantic. Rated M for some language and scenes of a sexual nature.

One Shot. She liked him, he liked her. Both were oblivious. They were friends. It was getting late and he fell asleep. But their conversation didn't end there as he talks in his sleep. R/R please! Sorry for bad summary, please give it a chance.

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

She's just the sweet girl who sells cupcakes. He's just the charming guy who buys them. She has a crush. He has something up his sleeve. Pure, unadulterated, happy, non-dramatic fluff. rated M for some language and some, yknow. Some eventual schmex.

it's the morning after a couples first time together

ONE SHOT "I was going to harass that boy like there was no tomorrow until I saw his adorable cheeks turn red." ADoR Star Cross'd Challenge Prompt *Runner Up/Reader's Pick for Best Challenge Response SKoW*

Perfect, awkward moments can happen at any time, especially when and where you least expect them. Emily learns this fact on a short errand to the bank, and she'll probably never view ATM machines the same way again. One-Shot

"You jerk, you could have told me," I smack him with my battleaxe and he grabs his side dramatically, eyes rolling into the back of his head. "Don't you get all melodramatic and unserious on me you make me angry."

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.

You can stand there with your scowly face, your authorative red shorts, and your man muscles, but I am not taking off this jacket. One Shot. Rated for minor language.

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.

All Liv wants to do is work her shifts at the campus library in peace. But no, Smart-Ass Sawyer has to show up, with his rude comments and his stalkerish persistence! And why, oh why, does Liv have butterflies in her stomach? One-shot.

A young husband does something sweet for his wife. Fluffy, 500 words of sweet nothings really.

Cops got shot everyday. He knew that, but he didn't realize its truth until his wife ended up in the hospital.

So his friends abandoned him with this crazy-amazing girl and he was utterly defenseless. Those monsters! Oneshot.

Maintaining Peace and Keeping Away Chaos after all that's the US's mission in Iraq/Afghanistan and that's what this entire war has been about. Right?

light pollution

"Move your hand an inch in any direction and you're dead meat. You're mine for the night." They were the first words I had ever said to him. What I never realized is just what those words would lead to... oneshot

Buses.

Myra had always considered herself to be invisible. But was she?

Based off of Taylor Swift's Enchanted. No intentions to plagiarize; the song belongs to its rightful owner. Enjoy!

So my heart is fluttering, my stomach has butterflies, I'm probably blushing, and I'm pretty sure I just referred to him as Naked Guy out loud instead of in my head... this is embarassing. One shot.

Oneshot based on Taylor Swift's 'Sparks Fly.'

A husband watches his wife sleep.

(SKoW Nominee, Round 12) One-shot. The best way to get over a guy? Date his new girlfriend's twin brother.

It's holy-crap cold, and that isn't something Nia does well. Maybe her hot-but-jerky neighbour can give her a hand with that? "Are you crazy? For all I know you might tie me up and chop off my head with your axe and steal the contents of my purse." onesho

One-shot. Scribbling down lyrics of a song stuck in my head caught the attention of the most popular boy in my school. And it turned out he had some things he needed to sort out too...

To-do lists equaled love. He had an obsession with her groceries and a hero complex she secretly appreciated. His girlfriend wasn’t much of an obstacle; he only liked to be distracted. After all, she couldn’t know he secretly wanted her, too.

Mistletoe,' he repeated. I stared blankly at him, looked up above our heads, turned back to the smirk emerging on his face...and promptly ran off. Stuff tradition. one-shot

She can't sleep. He's there for her through everything. Drabble, one-shot.

Song Fic based on "Mine" by Taylor Swift. Pretty self-explanatory if you've heard the song and read a song-fic before. Basically it's about a girl who's guarded about love because of her parents' past. But then...well...he comes along.

It's not that you left me…" She whispers, and Tom listens in anticipation. "It's that you promised me that you'd be there in the morning to wake me up."

I realize I'm a new girl transferring in senior year, but is abandoning me at a carnival really necessary? One shot

Eric has a crush on you." I exclaimed at the top of my voice, "Eric has a what on me!" Abruptly, everybody - especially Eric - promptly turned around to stare at me. Oh crap.

"Her favorite flowers are tiger-lilies, she hates horror movies, and she loves kissing in the summer heat because she says kissing in the rain is a terrible cliché." I told my best friend I was okay with him asking her out, but boy was I a liar. ONESHOT.

They were both idiots. Want to be treated normally? THEN DON’T GET FAMOUS. Shit, it wasn’t that hard.

You come here a lot," you observed as soon as I sat down at my usual table. "Mhmm. Does it bother you?" "Not at all," you mused. "One cup of hot chocolate, coming right up." Inspired from Taylor Swift's song, "Mine". Oneshot.

Husband and wife discuss having found each other. Warning: MAJOR fluff.

ONESHOT Jaden, the captain of the bloodthirsty football team, and possibly the strongest guy in the school stood stuttering before me, "I fell in love with you. I don't know when or how," he flinched, "Don't kill me?"

Unexpected in more ways than one! Ducking into a book store to avoid a sudden summer storm might end up being more exciting than you'd anticipate, especially if there's a cute and grumpy boy running the cash. One-shot.

I wanted a dog, I got a stalker. I wanted hot chocolate, I got a kiss. Really, things are just not working out very well since Golden The Fish declared war on me.

He always came in the cafe at 4:30 in the afternoon, and ordered black coffee. One day, he left her with a kiss, and never came back. Twenty years later, they meet again, in a coffee shop. He tells her he never forgot the girl with cotton candy lips.

Bam. Another dodgeball hit the back of my head. I didn't even turn around to see Patrick Weeney playing innocent on the other side of the court. Instead, I burrowed my face into my best friend's chest. "You're a horrible safe haven." June Flash Me prompt!

Surface area, generally, isn't what most base their choice in gum off of, but most people, generally, didn't write love notes on their gum wrappers. One-shot.

Alex, the popular, hot and nice guy in school is my neighbor. He’s nobody to me. Well, a nobody who kissed me in the rain and in his pool and... Okay, you get the point.

ONESHOT "Would you please stop walking into things and endangering yourself?" he growled angrily. "But don't stop,” he whispered desperately, “Don't stop loving me."

Standin by and waiting at your back door, all this time how could you not see baby, you belong with me." Based on Taylor Swift's hit song and music video of "You Belong With Me"

So I enjoyed running down hotel hallways at fast speeds, was that a crime? According to the very angry girl I ran into - yes, it was. And a heinous one, at that. ONESHOT.

She's a volunteer from a developed country. He's an orphan from a Third World Country. Could he be the Prince Charming she's been looking for? Classic Romeo and Juliet story. Based largely on true events. Names changed. COMPLETE.

-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

Based on a dream I had. About a boy who confesses to a girl who has low self-esteem. Short one-shot.

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?"

A wife recalls her wedding night. ONE-SHOT

Beth loves her romance novels, and she loves her coffee. But when a mysterious tea-drinking man at a cafe starts leaving her non-romance books and notes, she finally learns that maybe trying something new can be rewarding. One shot.

My fantasy of how a guy would accept you for exactly who you are, despite physical flaws or a dark past. Lea is kinda based on me. Short one-shot. Slight mention of self-harm.

They know they can't be together, but one touch of his mouth is all it takes to pleasure and comfort her. Short ONESHOT. Rated M for lemons.

ONESHOT It hurts when you like someone who doesn't like you back, doesn't it? But how can you ever be sure that that someone doesn't like you back, until you say something?

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'.

And why do we need to go to the mall today?" "To fulfill my New Year's Resolution." "Which is?" "To kiss every guy I see in the next fourteen hours." Oh, isn't life hilarious?

There is a man in my bed. A very gorgeous, totally out-of-my-league man. Some sort of Greek Adonis, if you will... Is this a movie? One Shot

Truly, some people just needed to Stop dancing. And He was one of them.

Fluff! A boy wakes up to his girlfriend in his bed and reflects on the night before.

It's only in your sleep that you show me the truth. One Shot

She was fairly sure he wasn't a stalker; she only wished he would stop following her -or being so charming.

She said "I love you..." ... "Ass." Damn it! ONESHOT

At exactly 11:11PM every night my cellphone rings. He's always on time. Always.

I think it’s a pretty big insult for a girl to have to take “princess lessons” from a guy. Just saying. Oneshot.

She wants to know how many stars are in the sky. He gives her a runaway answer. And it all leads to star counting, star taking, and a somewhat wayward love confession.

As long as I'm here, you will never have to mow again." Samantha is a secret romantic who despises mowing. When a stranger offers to mow her lawn, she never suspects that her love story is about to be written. But not all love stories have happy endings.

She was a private school acedemic. He was a public school drop out. She hated the ocean. He couldn't get enough of it. In the end, Bondi was the only thing that brought them together...

When Disney gives you unrealistic expectations about love, you're going to look beyond anyone who doesn't look like Prince Charming."Well, your name isn't Eric and you don't have blue eyes or black hair," she said solemnly,"But I guess you'll do."ONE-SHOT

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.

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.

At the beginning it was all about the monkey. Then, he had to get involved. Darn. *EDITED*

Julia King learns just how hard it is to remain professional in the face of personal bias and, oh, complete and utter loathing, when her boss takes on a new but familiar client. Written for the "I Love To Hate You" challenge.

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

Adam and Emily have been dating for six years. What is he waiting for?

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.

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?”

After life plays a rather nasty April Fool’s day prank, I find myself in desperate need of roadside assistance. It is very unfortunate though that the only guy available to help is more interested in working on me rather than my car. Oneshot.

ONE-SHOT! "Are you in love with me?" she asked. He glared at her. "What are you, retarded? Not every guy who comes across you falls in love with you. How could you ask me that when I'm your best friend?" "Thanks, I was hoping you would say that."

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//

“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.

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! One act of kindness and generosity on her part turned his life around and made him who he is today...

ONE-SHOT! Alec grinned at me. "Did you just admit I'm cute?" "Yes." I looked at him with my face devoid of any emotions. "It's a physical observation - it means nothing."

When a guy tells you he likes you, you can do a number of things. For example kiss him or tell him you like him back. But you do not, and I repeat NOT, demand him take it back. Oneshot.

ONE SHOT. “Aw, c’mon, Kee, you angry?” He smiled cheekily. “I’ll make it up to you, I promise. Three Kit Kat bars?” Damn. He took out the big guns. “Fine.” I snatched the bars before he could make me beg. “But only because I’m low on supplies.”

Hailee Adams is the bookworm while Brad Garret is your typical jock. What will it take for these two to realize that they're made for eacho ther? It doesn't help that they kinda hate each other's guts.

Words have the capacity to do great damage, but cruel words by family members hurt even more so.

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

After a series of events had unfolded for the two, a boy is left sitting beside his girlfriend in a hospital. Get a peek into his thoughts as the night drags on.

No spark?" he asked, sounding curious. "Huh?" "When we did the whole hand-shaking thing...no spark?" "No...none." What an absolutely awkward conversation to have with a guy I had known for 10 minutes. "Well that clears things up then. We'll be friends."

That tongue should be banned. Banned from kissing. Especially kissing me. No. No he didn’t kiss me, he mouth raped me. Raped my mouth. In broad daylight." - Very Quick One-Shot

What can be better than to cuddle up to a nice warm sweater?

One-shot. He held open the car door for her, and didn’t tell her to take off her shoes on the newly vacuumed floor. She gazed out the window, and tactfully ignored the rap song blasting through the stereo

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.

Introducing Koda and Cera

All I can really do, now that he's with another girl, is watch - and love - him from afar. Inspired by Taylor Swift's "Teardrops on My Guitar." Not a songfic. ONESHOT.

It is said that if you put your name in locker 420, the Matchmaker will find you your perfect match. So what happens when the arrogant spoiled brat is captivated and the matchmaker meets her match?

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.

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

The number one reason to avoid coffee and donut shops: the ex-boyfriend you never got over is a cop, and you can never be too sure where or when you’ll run into him. ONE-SHOT

A fantasy of mine.oneshot.

“Hey Jay…it’s raining”. Turning around and wearing his crooked smile, he called back, “so are you going to kiss me then?”

A girl who has gone blind in an accident faces the feelings she's come to have for her best friend. Rewritten: August 2012

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.

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.

They met at the age of four. He looked at her with a frown, dark eyes narrowing. “Your hair is stupid like that,” he loftily informed her, flicking one of her pigtails disdainfully. “Yeah, well you're shorter than me... shorter than a girl," she retorted.

Oneshot. It was all just a game but one day he found her journal.

Short story. A couple after a bad day.

One - Shot. Ever had one of those dates? Your waitress is flirting with your boyfriend, and said boyfriend is flirting back? Enter an annoying stranger who catches you banging your head against the bathroom door. Um. . . coffee anyone?

Haley, the stubborn vegetarian feminist, gives “the hot jock” Tyler a list of things he’d need to do or be in order for her to even consider dating him. She didn’t think he’d actually follow it. Oneshot

“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?

This is a ONE SHOT about a one night stand. Kay, a lonely hurt businesswoman goes to te same bar every Friday to ease her mind. What happens when she meets the man who just might make her forget her vow to hate the male species forever?

To her, the class was possibly the dullest thing she could ever do. That is, until the day she found a little note written on her desk from a boy the period before her...and things got a little more interesting. Short, cute oneshot; NOW WITH A FOLLOW UP!

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.

A sequel to the one shot Natalia. From Markus POV. Rated for sexual content...*ONE SHOT*

*One shot* city girl Natalia is in need of a night out. So dressing in her sexiest outfit she has a one night stand. All is well until Monday morning, when she realizes who her one nighter was.

Summary: A girl realizes that she’s about to graduate without getting her first kiss. Her best friend is more than willing to help with her predicament. one-shot

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

A few moments at a bus stop can feel like a lifetime.

[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?

“That’s kind of sad isn’t it? Hanging around some stranger’s house pretending you’re interested in the lights,” I remarked. The boy shook his head. “Actually, its not some stranger’s house.” Aw jeez. [X'MAS ONESHOT]

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!]

[ONE SHOT] She kept avoiding him. He always found his way back to her. But it only went so far…

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-

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

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.”

Ok, so you're driving on this really stormy day and you see this guy walking on the street. One thing you don't do is go and pick him up...something that I,uh, just did.

[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]

Both of us were in bed, half sleeping, half talking on the phone to each other.“You know, this is almost like we’re sleeping in the same room…”“You’re such a guy…” [oneshot]

[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.”

The first time I saw her, she was asleep. I woke her up. She glared at me. I kicked sand in her face. She spat it out. We argued. I won. And she didn't like bowling. Or me, for that matter. [Oneshot]

ONE SHOT! Matt's early morning confession causes Bella to commit the ultimate betrayal.

Warning: A lot of fluff. But it's short and cute and may give you goosebumps.

[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.

For too long I loved you secretly, admiring you from afar. Now for once in my life, I want you to know... Oneshot

A cute, simple story about two people who meet in the funniest of circumstances

Love? Um. What's that?

Can a hug contain all the emotions in the world? Please note that this is an interchange between two people, and each new paragraph indicates a change in speaker.

Getting over heartbreak… it’s hard. First there’s the confrontation stage, then the empty stage, the crying stage, the vengeful stage, the rebound stage, the selfdoubt stage and finally, you move on. Unfortunately, mine didn’t come in this order.

Lissie's pregnant... What will Jason do? Short story about feelings and worries of pregnancy.

“… 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.

A morning spent beside the one you love...

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]

A wife figures out she's pregnant, now she has to figure out a way to tell her husband. Very, very short. I got bored. R&R please.

Boy meets girl. Boy gets girl pregnant. Boy flees.... and these are Boy's thoughts.

Just a little musing about a couple in the morning

Another night at home. A painful place. A dysfunctional family. Much angst occurs.

An ordinary day at work becomes the stuff of wicked dreams when Madison mistakes a mild aphrodisiac for aspirin. A short story.

guess where I was when I wrote this poem...

I wrote this on a family outing I was forced to go on yesterday, yeah, it sucked, but I like the poem!

Do you ever feel trapped?

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