My friends and I walked home from school after yet another day of being pushed around by the popular students. All three of us hated admitting it but we were losers and everyday we suffered because of it.
"Why do people do this?" asked David as we walked down the street.
"It's just the way of life," responded Nathan, "it happens in every school."
"Yeah but why? I just don't understand."
"Who cares?" I said, "The fact is that we are unpopular and there is nothing we can do about it."
We continued walking until David noticed something new along our route. "What's that shop over there, I don't think I've ever seen that before."
"Me neither
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Jesse was on his way to the bar when his cell phone rang.
"Apricot Parmesan," the voice said. Jesse's eyes glazed over and he sat up straight, but still continued to drive safely. "Go to the corner of Lincoln and Amhurst. Park anywhere you can."
Following the orders, Jesse took the next right and headed into the Spring Gardens suburb, seeming to know where to go by instinct. Coming to the shady intersection, he turned onto Amhurst and parked near the corner.
"Turn into a short, 17-year-old, redheaded girl named Martha Finkle. You're wearing a lime green prom dress and heels," the voice said.
Jesse's form dimi
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Dennis peered over from his table and glared at the girl on the other side of the food court. There she was, Brittney Henders, the most popular girl at school and Dennis's worst enemy. See, Dennis was but an average freshman at school. Brittney was a senior and possibly the most popular and most beautiful student at the same school. She was also a total bit-Oh crap, she was coming closer.
"Hello there, nerd," she greets him with.
"He-Hello Brittney," Dennis replied.
"What do you think you were doing staring at me like that over there?" She asked shrewdly.
"I wasn't!"
"Don't lie to me! I saw you eyeing me!" Brittney then proceeded to take
Day One
Sam watched the jagged Miami skyline melt into the horizon as the cruise ship chased the sun towards the Bahamas. He pondered his reasons for agreeing to a seven day single’s cruise as he looked out over the sea, entranced by the seagulls hypnotic soaring.
Sam was a chiseled, hansom man with an insatiable lust for beautiful, athletic women. He had perfected an efficient process of seduction that produced perfect results and no unwanted byproducts. At first, he was in search of love, but he had quickly grown addicted to the fruit of his labor. He was in love with the lustful hunt and capture, his slain prey were merely trop
Paul was a young man living in South-Eastern London, working as a food examiner. He had never really had an actual girlfriend, but he had always had a crush on Pixie Lott.
She was born in Bromley, not to far from where he lived, and he absolutely adored her. He had listened to all of her songs at least 50 times each, and had all of her albums. He thought she had life so easy; calm and stress-free, without worry of losing her job.
"I wish I could be like Pixie Lott," Paul mumbled as he continued writing his boring report of some random Chinese takeaway for the Food Standards Agency.
10 minutes later, Paul was allowed a lunch break. As usual,
Robert was in awe of the season four finale of Walking Dead. Everything about it gave him chills. He just hated that it was going to be months before he could see it again. Robert had grown to like all of the characters, but one in particular stood out to him. Maggie, or Lauren Cohan considering she was the actress that played her. She just had everything, beauty and intelligence being the best qualities. These qualities persisted inside and outside of the show though, he had seen interviews with her and she was very similar to her character aside from her accent.
Robert had kind of wished that he could actually meet her, face to face and
The Brother
Im going to take a shower before I go out on my date mom! Caitlyn shouted down the steps. Caitlyn was one of the most beautiful girls in her school. She had long smooth brown hair, a decent figure that wasnt too big in certain areas, she dressed as well as she looked, and she also had a sweet and caring personality.
Caitlyn then glanced at her 12 brother who was walking by. Sid, she said to him, I want you to stay out of my room. There is nothing in there that you would want.
I will sis, he said to her. She ga