Don't judge a book by its cover. Sometimes the words on the sheets of paper tell a bigger story.
"Does JC know you're here? Did you tell him that you were going to chase me down to the airport to stop me? Did you tell him that we've slept together? Hell, did you call off your engagement?"
Totally sat at my desk trying not to yell THAT! THAT! THAT! ugh. NEITHER of them deserve HER.
Awesome entry!
I love that Charlie, even as much as he thought he 'loved' her said, HELL NO. Haha! He is in the wrong, but he made the right choice!
Thanks love :)
Just keep it on the down low, ain't nobody supposed to know.. Right?
Awesome August 2011
Well, oops! I bet she planned it that way.....
Excellent contribution!
Nice work! Welcome to the archive!
Awww. I liked that!
Author's Response: Thank you!
A day of events lead to an eye opening scene.
Sigh.... a chance meeting that changes the rest of your life. I'd love any rainy day that ended that way.
Last time we went swimming
the sea stood up and hugged you
as though you were responsible
for keeping it blue
– Drown by Bianca Stewart
Wow. Excellent piece! Thank you, thank you!
Author's Response: EEP thanks! You're welcome, you're welcome! haha
Sounds angsty! Looking fwd to an update!
Christmas, my child, is love in action. Every time we love, every time we give, it's Christmas.
--Dale Evans
Adorable, heart warming story! Good job!
Author's Response: Pure fluff - I'm glad you enjoyed it. Thanks for all that you do!!
JC finds more than he barganed for when he took the job.
Happy Holidays, sonadora!
I don't even believe in Santa Claus but I want to sit on that lap. what a cute story!
Author's Response: Same here! Thanks!
High school. Prom. One unlikely love story.
For SweetTeaPi16. Happy Secret Santa! I hope you enjoy!
First of all, I do not miss high school. Second of all, what a great story. I love the twist in that Becca and Taylor are sisters-- twins. Two sides of the same coin-- the same but differnet. Great job!
Author's Response: I don't miss high school, either, lol. It was strange writing from that perspective. I had to go back a ways! Thanks for the review :) So happy to hear you liked it!
Justin isn't amused by Shelby's interpretation of her duties as his assistant and Shelby is MORE than amused by Justin's unamusement.
For my Secret Santa, a_moments_grace! I hope you like it!
“What! I’m talented, good looking, smart,” he paused and added somewhat reluctantly, “wealthy, famous…” he waved a hand as if his tone of voice weren’t enough to suggest that these last two were frivolous.
That line cracked me up, for some reason! See, it turned out fine! And thank you for giving the man his briefs back.
A new baby for Christmas trumps everything. How sweet! And he'll never forget her birthday. :/
Great job!
She’s been waiting for her chance to meet and talk to him since platinum blond hair and baby blue obsession. He’s been seeking the most down to earth way to spend Christmas with his family and friends since he signed a record deal when he was barely fifteen. This year, each one of their best friends have come up with a plan to grant them their Christmas wish, although, nobody expected this to happen.
This is for my secret santa Timbertrick! You know that I completely went off the topic but Merry Christmas!!
Awesome as usual!!! Great ending, too! Everything came together so well. Great job !
Author's Response: so glad you liked how it turned out! I'm honored! thank you so much!
It's amazing what can take place in a span of 24 hours.
For my Secret Santa, Keediluv!
That ending is super sweet. Great job as usual!
Lance’s day has gone from bad to worse. What will happen when he visits a bar two days before Christmas?
Merry Christmas Zebraljb!! :]
This turned out great! Good job!
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