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Little Yellow House Chapter 5 FiveLittle Yellow House Chapter 5 by ~emilylaurel94
I Get Hit By A Car, And Suddenly Become BiPolar
Caz
"Someone slip a happy pill in your Mojito this morning, Caz?" Elmo asks as I dance circles around him at lunch. I ignore him, and keep dancing. The earbud in my ear, blaring Love Sick Radio, may have something to do with the joyous attitude, but it's mostly last night that's got me all hyped up.
"So get this, Elmo: I've got gym next period today, and I can totally find a way to get my elbow to bleed or something, and get the gym teacher to send me to the infirmary, and I can totally see him!" I exclaim happily, still dancing.
"See who, Sparky?" Elmo asks. Auggie, Elmo,
Little Yellow House Chapter 4 FourLittle Yellow House Chapter 4 by ~emilylaurel94
Going Slow is Overrated, In My Opinion
Daisuke
Around a month later, I've finished memorizing most of the protocol for an assistant nurse in a public school. I'm absently playing with Caz's earring, trying to read a sentence in my book but really I'm just staring at the page and thinking, when I glance at the clock. Damn. I'm a half hour late. I'm never late. If Caz knew I was human, she'd be very angry at me. But she kinda thinks I'm a pretty birdy, so she probably thinks I'm, like, lost or something. Or dead.
"Going somewhere?" Aiko asks me as I'm taking off my shirt. She knows about my late night visits. Or at least, she's
Little Yellow House Chapter 3 ThreeLittle Yellow House Chapter 3 by ~emilylaurel94
In My Dreams
Caz
"Oh hey, Caz, nice to have you join us." Elmo says as I slide into the chair next to him. "So did you see the flyers?"
"Flyers?" I ask. After English, it's home economics and then study hall, then I have a free period, and lunch. All three of my morning classes are in the same wing, located near an exit. My study hall teacher is always preoccupied and just checks all of her students off on the role call list regardless of whether they're there or not, so I usually just take off after home economics and go shopping or boy-scoping to kill the time before meeting the gang at The Garden for lunch. No one el
Little Yellow House Chapter 2 TwoLittle Yellow House Chapter 2 by ~emilylaurel94
Some People Have Lovely Bosses. I Don't.
Daisuke
I laughed, watching the girl as she stared at her tail in amazement. "You look ridiculous." I told her, and she looked up at me.
"You're the one with a halo!" She accused, trying to reach up and grab it, but I held her back.
"True, but at least I'm not ogling it like it's Megan Fox." I pointed out, and when she tried to escape my hands, I wrapped her in a tight embrace again, and could almost smell her strawberry shampoo.
"Ew." Her muffled voice rang out from my chest. "I would never ogle Megan Fox, she has toe thumbs. Besides, I don't roll that way."
"Mmm, I know you
He Is Not An Edward. He is not an Edward.He Is Not An Edward. by ~badspoon
He doesn't stare at me every minute he is with me.
Or smell my hair and watch me sleep.
Won't follow me, like a lost puppy,
Sometimes, he'll even walk away.
He doesn't love me for my faults,
It's in spite of them.
He'll notice pretty girls, even think of
past lovers…
When he laughs at me, it's because I'm silly,
Not cute
Or Perfect.
The thought of me getting hurt does not bring tears to his eyes.
He would not die if I died,
He is not an Edward.
And I am not a Bella.
We are real.
Our love is real.
And that,
Is more important, and genuine
Than idealistic, impossible fantasies.
Screw Ed
Sta.sh
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Love,
The Pickle Queen
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They say you can't get to know a person 'till you crawl into their shoes and walk around in them. Well, I tried that, but it only made me realize they had very big feet.
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What the Hell is a Hufflepuff?
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What the Hell is a Hufflepuff?