Because in his drunken stumble the nine looked like a six and the six looked like a nine and the cab he thought he was calling just ended up being an annoyed girl seriously trying to sleep.

Colton and Rylie have shared their most precious memories together as best friends. What will they do when they realize that their feelings may mean something more? Will they tell each other? Or be stuck keeping the secret for once, to themselves? Yeah, love has too many obstacles. But being best friends complicates things even further...

The Parker-Malloy Empire, dominating pop culture and business internationally. It's a shame about the family... Ever since the trainwreck that was Will's wedding, Tristan and the Parkers haven't been the same. With Natasha and Adam at college, Tommy back and Tristan and Roxy further apart than ever, the dictionary definition of the word "trust"? Definitely changing.

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.

After a night out celebrating, Serena can't believe her luck when she wakes up next to the man she has hated nearly her whole life. But when this one night stand turns out to be a whole lot more complicated, she finds her life spinning in directions she never expected and leaning on the one man she had vowed to always stand against. How will she ever get herself out of this mess?

He stared down at me, eyes dark and unrelenting. "Do you want Malcolm?" Stupid question. But I nodded anyway. "Then kiss me." Talk about getting caught between a rock and a hard place. *SKoW Winner*

He is looking for her. She's avoiding him. Both are searching for answers. Both broken inside. Will they be able to be happy again? A sequel to "Fall to Pieces."

Brody Hansen and I, we had a system. I didn't like him and he didn't like me, but we both liked watching each other undress. That's just what happened when you gave good-looking, hormonal teenagers bedroom windows that faced each other. Full sum inside.

A no strings attached weekend fling turns complicated. Allison returns to work on Monday morning to learn that she spent the last few days in the arms of the newly named VP of Operations. When Alex shows an interest in continuing what they started, Allison tries to push him away. Will it be too late when she realizes that she may want more than just the one weekend with Alex?

Ryan Coleson is the popular guy in school. His day started out normal until he ran into the quiet new girl Lorelie Ekheart. Lorelie has suffered a lot within the last few months, resulting in her moving in with her Uncle and his family. Just Ryan's luck, that means she is now his neighbor. She doesn't speak to anyone and he's determined to change that.

"I have a biased opinion so I'll say one thing but another part of me will want to do another and then I'll be at war with myself and the ice cream will have melted by the time I finally realize I want neither of the two ice creams I narrowed it down to so the only option is to ask an unbiased person, which brings us back to the initial question; what's your favorite flavor?"

Jess is walking through the city with her son one day when she runs into her ex: Alex. Alex is the one who got away. He is also the one going through a divorce. Will Jess be able to comfort him in the right way?

It all started with a one-night stand. /petiam

All those dates, she realized, maybe he was the reason after all. "I don't even know why we're friends in the first place!" "Because you love me, obviously."

The phone's ringing. It's the hospital.

The last meeting of two lovers and the last lie of their relationship.

Erik asks Rose a very important question... The word 'Yes' has never sounded so good!

Oneshot. When babysitting and an English project must be combind, not everything goes as planned, and romance emerges from the rubble.

Teenage burdens

(Note: This is NOT a horror story). "And what are you going to do when I'm being chased by my invisible monsters?" Jillian sighed. "I'll be running by your side," Ezra answered.

A few brief words as to why I chose you over every other boy.

A woman finds herself in the world trade center and calls her old lover one last time.

A one-shot. I am lonely, so damn lonely. That's what I think everday of my life, so why is it that I still haven't done anything about it?

Putting a writer and a photographer together in a cafe really seemed like a good idea.

Hunter Donovan. He's a friend of my brother, a year older than me, and an arrogant, disgusting, perverted jerk. He constantly has girls falling head over heels for him, but he rejects them all. He's the perfect bad boy. And who am I? The only girl to ever drive him crazy.

Quinn Sinclair has been told that she is going to meet the perfect man tonight. All she has to do is walk up to a guy she has never met before and tell him that her best friend thinks they'd be perfect together. How hard could that be? ONE-SHOT

A young reporter's inquisitive nature leads to a heartfelt story told by an elderly woman sitting on a hill and a decision that may possibly redeem his faith in love.

After four years together, Noah believed he and Grace would grow old side-by-side. Until, one day, she packed up her things and left him. While Grace loved Noah with every ounce of her being, a girl could only take so much. Fed up with being taken for granted, she moved out. Can they find their way to back to each other, or is Noah out of second chances? Rated for Language & Sex.

[ONESHOT] My face suddenly felt warm. My heartbeat quickened. Of course it was him. Other than my mother's paranoid and overbearing calls, he was the only one to call me at such an hour without hesitation or apology. The usual reason for his calling was- "You have to listen to this new band I came across today." -that.

He was quiet, brooding and closed off. He sat next to me every class, even following me when I changed seats. He never talked, never looked my way and if it weren’t for that damn Morrissey shirt, I’d have kicked his stalking ass. ONESHOT.

-ONE SHOT- I woke up with gum in my hair, my paper only half done, with thirty minutes until my interview started for my first choice job. It stared pouring, I had no umbrella, there were no cabs and I broke my favorite pair of heels. The last thing I needed at this moment was for a cranky NYPD officer to search my bag while I watched the subway pull away from the station.

(One-Shot) Alicia and Peter were meant to be. They just didn't know it yet. I wrapped my coat tighter around my body and ducked under a garbage bin as I shadowed my unfortunate victim.

Lacey fell in love with Kallen the minute she saw his Scooby Doo notebook in the fourth grade. She's been in love with him ever since. They grow up together, and life is nothing short of a rollercoaster. Lacey might just tell Kallen how she feels...someday. Maybe in ten years or so... Their love is years in the making, that's for sure.

Your storms have worn me out, I've been chasing you up and down just in case you need me...I could give up and let your troubles have you, it's hard to love the stranger you've turned into...Sequel to Don't Fall For The Player...

Breaking up with Reid had been the right thing to do. We were great as friends and terrible as more. But... why was I suddenly regretting that decision? One Shot - Rated M for some strong language.

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.

She was in love with him. He didn't want to hurt her. She left. He didn't follow. He lost her. She moved on. She got hurt. He saved her. Just a short story about 2 best friends who ended up falling in love. Kinda cliche. Enjoy :)

The story of a broken heart.

He was the basketball MVP of the school. She was the co-captain of the cheer team. Together, they were the school's golden couple. And the only thing standing between them was me and a couple of candy bars. Oneshot.

Don't fall for the biggest player in school, that's what I have always told myself since starting high school but with him trapping me in bathrooms with him and pushing us into janitors closets he is starting to make remembering that rule very difficult. *Complete*

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

"I know what you're thinking, and you're wrong. We don't want to do anything perverted with your underpants, on the contrary, they'd be revered." Some Saturday nights are more interesting than others... One Shot.

ONESHOT. She's the kind of girl who will kick you in the groin for suggesting you're attracted to her. Luckily for her, he's not the kind of guy who lets that stop him.

ONESHOT. Face-to-face battle is the hardest of all. But you're going to have to tell him you're in love with him some day.

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."

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.

"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

"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.

"I've knocked on every house in town, one lady shouted at me and some lecherous old guy tried to invite me in – but I'm finally here and we need to talk." "To what do I owe the pleasure – or displeasure, as 'we need to talk' never really ends well."

He was the one complication she didn't need, but he completed her. She knew she was better off without him, but she couldn't let go. It was her heart against his words - it didn't stand a chance. ONE-SHOT.

"You spent all your money on me, ignored me at lunch and, apparently, the entire week just to work on that boat and except me to be so surprised I was gonna attack you with hugs and kisses?" I stated. Best Friends Suck.

ONE-SHOT. "Best friends forever, right?" She asked, holding her pinky out to him. No, he wanted to say, more than that. "Do you even have to ask, you stupid girl?"

As I was marching down the sidewalk huffily, a part of me hoped that Bryson would come running after me begging for forgiveness and admit that he was wrong. But instead, I got this: "Wait! You forgot your bra!" ONESHOT

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.

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

He didn't really notice her until she was putting that math problem up in class. The chalk fell around her as she let out a sneeze. This sneeze brought his full attention to her. Who would have thought that romance could have been so modern? One-shot

Gazing over at Ely, I look at his creation; he’s drawing a realistic, younger version of Mrs Clause that’s kind of reminiscent of Heidi Montag. I look down at my chest, frowning. “Don’t worry, yours are shapely,” Mat whispers in my ear.

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

It wasn't love at first sight. In fact, she didn't think much of him when she first laid eyes on him. She didn't think much during the second time either. But after a few more sightings, she didn't know what to think. One-Shot

One.Shot. "Hi, I'm Shea Stanley," she said helpfully. I grinned and took her hand. "My name is Mark. Nice to meet you." That was how I first met Shea Stanley, the girl I fell in love with.

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.

In a severe case of miscommunication, Reese doesn't accept Derek's marriage proposal. Will it destroy their relationship, or will she get the chance to fix things? // One Shot //

Two lost souls. Too many mistakes. And the one method they choose to help find a way out. ONESHOT.

“It doesn’t work that way. Sometimes you just don’t get the happy ending,” she said. He looked at her, then with a small smile, he said,“You always get the happy ending. It always comes eventually. You just have to have faith.”

You caught me staring at you the first time we met. I don't remember why I was staring, but I do believe your exact words were, "tormented by my beauty?" I smirked at the comment. / One-Shot

“YES! Of course I will,” I run up to him, and fling my arms around his neck, planting a great big kiss, “you know I want to be with you forever. I told you the first time I met you!” “That was a little strange,” FOR THE POP THE QUESTION CONTEST

/One-Shot/ Dacy meets Eric after helping him with his crossword puzzle. When the two bond, Dacy finds herself falling. Hard. Only, he's got a girlfriend...? Please R&R! Cc greatly appreciated! Fluffy.

One-shot. I wanted, wished, and fantasized to press myself against him and kiss him senselessly. He was never suppose to know that. But he knows. Just kill me, kill me now.

(One-Shot) Once upon a time, we met. And for me, that was happily ever after.

You rank maybe a 6.450903 on the hotness scale out of 10, and that’s on your good days. Sure, some days I find myself staring into your dull brown eyes a little longer than necessary, but I could get 11s if I tried. So don’t think you’re anything special.

ONE SHOT. “He lied. When he said that it didn’t bother him that he didn’t remember her - he lied.” Love is longing for the half of ourselves we have lost.

I don't know why watching him kiss some girl --for MY photography project, even!-- annoys me so much. But one thing's for sure, I'm not jealous. Nope. I just want an A. Really. One shot.

“Jeez, you’re such a creeper.” Joey crosses her arms over her chest. “I didn’t know you were following me. What if I came in here to masturbate or something?” Carson shrugs his shoulders. “Hey, you wanna masturbate, go right ahead. I don’t judge.”

Some days he wanted to shove a sock in her mouth. Some days he just wanted to kill her. Some days he wished she never existed. Then there were days that he remembered every little thing he loved about her... Those days pissed him off the most. / One-shot

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

I have a confession. I only married you because my hands are too small to open pickle jars. One Shot.

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

ONE-SHOT "It's freezing!" I said."We can have a hot make-out session after." My eyes widened: not at his crude suggestion, but at the fact that I almost let myself say yes.

ONE-SHOT "You're just scared to admit how much you want me, too." "Bullshit." "Really? Is it?" I hesitated. Was it? He took my hesitation to mean no and took another step forward, which would have been fine if there was any space to take a step.

I'm mad, and I'm getting out my aggression by throwing a heavy ball at ten stubborn pins. But it's not the bowling that makes me feel better - it's the pin boy.

LONG ONE-SHOT! "Ah, Julian my boy...you finally know what jealousy feels like," Lori said sagely. "Perhaps," he responded, playing along. "Because anyone before was dispensable, but..." He traced a finger down my cheek. "Perhaps."

They are dysfunctional and illogical and imperfect and he doesn’t even really like her, anyway. But it’s 2am, and she’s throwing pebbles at his window, praying he’ll come watch the shooting-stars-slash-UFOs with her. ONESHOT.

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. "Romance stories are always the same – boy meets girl, things happen, they fall in love, blah blah blah." She thought clichés were stupid...

“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

“Well at least I don’t hook up with every blonde bimbo who crosses my path,” I say venomously, which was so, so stupid. Allison James isn’t even blonde – I’m a blonde. I just called myself a bimbo! Aw, jeez. I really need to work on my comebacks.

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

You know when you see a rhinoceros, or whatever running around in the wild, you find it sort of breathtaking because the animal is beautiful and powerful." My eyebrows go way up at that. He just compared me to a rhino. While proposing. Oh. My. God.

“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 don’t like most love stories. None of them are really real, you know? And they just don’t make as much sense to me as Mamie and Papi’s does. They said everything in post-its.

“Well, if it isn’t the munchkin,” I heard a familiar voice say. “I’ll choose to view that as simply in reference to the fact that we’re flying to the land of Aus,” I said, rolling my eyes. Oneshot

It was then that I realized why I had hated Hugh so much. I had hated him because I was afraid of him. Afraid of the fact that I was so attracted to him and I didn't want to be.

FOR RIDICULOUSLY HAPPY ONESHOTS CONTEST! I've been in love with my best friend for as long as I can remember. Unfortunately, we're thirty-two and he still hasn't figured it out.

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.

After a fight with his girlfriend, the one he turns to is his best friend. One-shot.

“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

He's cheating. She's had enough. One shot.

“Whose jeans are those?” Lillie questioned and I shrugged sheepishly. “Oh my god, don’t tell me those are Grants’… Those are, aren’t they?” I nodded and she shook her head. “Why the hell do you have your ex-boyfriends jeans?” One-shot.

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...

ONEshot. - We were, as most people would call these days, friends with benefits. "So yeah, I guess this is it." I whispered at his sleeping form. I removed his arms from me and I felt the absence I would feel for the rest of my life. "Goodbye."

x"The problem with Aaron Aderholt was that he was just so..."x Mia can't stand him. Or so it seems. Maybe there's more to her hatred than meets the eye? Fluffy oneshot. It's all about forgiving, maybe, but never forgetting.

Oneshot. It was another Friday afternoon, just you and me under the apple tree.

Ok, Adam. Just answer two questions first: how do you know who I am and why do you need to talk to me so badly?" "Because I have a videotape of us together last night."

Nicole Stone's plan to ask Sullivan Black to the Sadie Hawkins Dance backfires. Embarrassingly so. Will she be able to work up the nerve to ask him again? // One Shot //

Rae wishes she could sit alone on that crowded bus. Jonathan has different ideas. Pointless fluff, but well written if i do say so myself. please read and review.

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. “This is closure,” he whispers. I nod. “I know.” “Then why is it so hard?”

He's been chasing me and I've been running ever since I yelled "GOOSE" to him in the second en suddenly we both stopped. ONESHOT CHALLENGE

So maybe my best friend chose his girlfriend over me, and maybe he only remembered my birthday a week after it had passed. The scrap of paper on my locker said: "I R SORRY." How could I stay mad at a boy who apologized like that? Oneshot.

She realised that loving him and wanting him to be happy was not giving her the happiness she deserved. She realised she needed to move on and this could only happen if she confessed her feelings. So she rang the doorbell. One-Shot

“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.

“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...

Ten things that a guy loves and hates about his best girl friend. Oneshot.

At first, I thought it was just a coincidence, but by the end of the day, I was convinced it wasn't. Plus, I was afraid I'd face death by avalanche of candy hearts if I opened my locker. I didnt find it cute or funny...Until I found out who they were from

[ONE SHOT] Cady & Hayden had been friends forever. So when Hayden realizes he might have feelings for her, he enlists his ladies' man poet friend to help him win her over. Sadly, the best laid plans of mice and men often go awry...

[Oneshot] What would the perfect boyfriend be like?

I know I’m supposed to be encouraging and up building and make you love writing, but I have to tell the truth. You are awful. You are very, very bad at writing. Oneshot.

A simple love story that I might add to later.

One Shot. [Who ever said absence makes the heart grow fonder, was wrong. Absence made you damn well obsessive.] He wanted her, she refused. He left, she wept [sorta]. He came back... she, slaps him? You know what they say... no, what? I hate you. Now, R&R

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-

As he contemplates proposing, a man looks back at his past loves and the reminders he's kept.

“If I fall…will you catch me?” she asked him. [ONE SHOT]

You can run, but you can't hide, that is, until you can't run anymore. Babe, there's nowhere to run for crying out loud. Give it up, and just tell him. I love you. He'll never know otherwise. [Oneshot]

Who would have thought it would only take exam week and a bunch of notes to find love. [ONE SHOT]

He didn't like coffee. Or waiting. Thankfully, she was there to help pass the time. One shot.

[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]

OneShot: Ana stared up at the sign in wonderment. “Ruby Tuesday?” I nodded even though she wasn’t facing me. “Where I asked—” “Where you asked me to be your girlfriend.” She turned to look at me and smiled. I quirked a corner of my lip up.

It was with that smile that I realized my heart belonged to him. But in that moment of utter tradgedy, I wondered if I would ever see him again...and I've seen him every day since.

ONE SHOT. She said, “Silly, you’re my guardian angel…” and he said, “Yeah, I guess I am. I promise I won’t let you down.” He didn't.

Honestly, what person would be late for their wedding?

She was in love with him, he always loved her. The only problem was that they couldn't be together.

[ONESHOT] Please…” I pleaded but he shook his head again. “I’m not doing this anymore. I refuse to.” He said with a finality that caused me to choke out a sob.

[ONE SHOT] He strived on her happiness. He lived to see her smile. His duty in life was to make her happy. Why? Because he loved her.

The first step towards change is admitting there is problem. Well then I guess I should get that out of the way, I have a problem. I’m a random dialer, but I won’t get into that yet. The second step is to avoid temptation—not so easy… [oneshot]

“I’m leaving for Japan tomorrow.” Lara paused, eyes lost in a trance. That was the reason why she was crying in the court moments ago. She breathed angrily, and quickened her pace, letting him trail behind her. “I already know that,” she snapped (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