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posted by AnonymousXXX
 This is what I imagine Amelia to look like.
This is what I imagine Amelia to look like.
Okay so I really hope anda like it!!! Thanks to shivers-zimmy, theinvisble_ and Sk8bordNewMoon for all your help and support! I hope anda guys like it!

Summer… hari 1, one big happy party?

“Be sure to be here on time before dinner. I won’t have anda looking like… Well, that.” My mother pointed to my clothes.

“Sure whatever anda say.” I berkata with just a hint of sarcasm that was just enough for her to notice.

“You listen here young lady anda are dam straight that it’s whatever I say and I will not have anda making a spectacle of this family.” She was definitely sent over the edge on this one.

I haven’t heard my mother curse since…

“Do I need repeat myself?” She narrowed her eyes toward me.

“No.” And I walked out the door.

I began running on the cream colored sand. It was a nice hari out. Blue skies all around accept for one way off in the distance. I tried to keep my eyes straight ahead, but they seemed to have minds of their own. I would either look at the ocean atau the sand. Mainly it was the sand.
My iPod began to play Coldplay’s lost. I liked the song and the name didn’t really fit.

“Just because I’m losing
Doesn’t mean I’m lost
Doesn’t mean I’ll stop
Doesn’t mean I’ll cross

Just because I’m hurting
Doesn’t mean I’m hurt
Doesn’t mean I didn’t get what I deserved
No better atau no worse “

Then the chorus and the AMAZING gitar solo. The song is truly brilliant and relatable. (So tell me… WHY IN THE WORLD WOULD THEY NAME IT THAT??? )
As I got lost in the musik I barley heard someone yell.

“LOOK OUT!!!” and out of nowhere I was knock down to the ground.

Okay so this is not how I would like my days to start off as…

1.I get my mother angry AGAIN!

2.I completely ignore ALL of my surroundings making myself look like an idiot.

3.Getting knocked of my feet oleh a flying foot ball. Did I mention I look like an idiot?!

“Hey are anda all right?”

I looked up, but all I could see was the sun blinding me.

“You know normally when anda have to ask if someone if they’re alright atau not. They’re usually not, but in this case consider yourself lucky.” I answer back a little bit annoyed. He laughed a little, but contained it.

My head was killing me, but I would never admit it if someone were to ask me.

I always had bad luck with any sport that had anything to do with a ball. Now it was confirmed that it was indeed true. Balls were definitely out to get me.

The man grabbed my hands and pulled me to my feet with such ease.

Wow, was all I could think when I looked into his eyes. They were mysterious and almost black looking eyes. He had tanned skin. Black hair that reached his ears and that had been sun bleached to the point of so many natural looking highlights. His teeth were perfectly straight and pure white. He was definitely muscular. A six pack of course and brad shoulders. He was tall probably around 6’6.

Okay so maybe getting hit in the head wasn’t so bad, but still Amelia knew better this guy was definitely not her type and even if he was would she go out with him.

“I’m Greg.” He held out his hand.

“Amelia.” She shook his hand. “Some people like to call me Mel atau Lily.” She left out the part the she hadn’t been called those names for months.

“I’m sorry about that… Umm…My friend and I can get kind of out of control sometimes.” He nervously ran his fingers through perfect hair. “Um…Is there any way that I can make it up to you?”

He didn’t seem to take notice that he had better hair than Amelia. All she had done to her hair this morning was throw it up into a messy bun. atau the fact that he was nicely dressed and she wasn’t. All she was wearing were sneakers full of sand, a tank puncak, atas and a pair of white shorts. If he had there is no way he would be trying to make a pindah on her. In that case there must be something wrong with him.

“Would anda like to go to a party that I’m going to tonight?” He was so nervous and shy.

Ok what was she suppose to say? No? It would crush the guy and she would ruin her chances at him. As much as she hated to admit to herself she was no doubt attracted to him.

“Sure. What time?” She had surprised herself oleh those words.

Maybe it was because she wanted to avoid her mother’s silly attempts to set her up like she was some great match maker. Just because she moved on a week after her father’s death to some jerk sob didn’t mean she had the right to mess up her life even though it was already messed up enough.
atau maybe it was because the guy seemed sweet and she liked him, but for whatever the reason she had berkata the words regardless.

“Around 5:00 would that work?” He seemed to be gaining confidence. She liked that.

“Yeah... Um… 5 would be great... I live just down to beach. It’s the only white house anda can’t miss it.” She really did mean anda can’t miss the house.

Her mother’s boyfriend helped pay for the mansion. Not mention they lived together like some big happy family. They weren’t even married yet and they acted as though her father never existed like she and her brother and sister were just inconveniences.

“Great. See anda tonight then?”

“See anda tonight”

“Oh! Are anda a vegetarian?” He asked shyly.

“No. Why?” He seemed relieved.

“I was just wondering. I was planning on taking anda to dinner?”

“Oh. That sounds great!”

“Good.” He smiled a glorious smile. “See anda later.”

“Later”

She turned and began walking back to her house. She got about ten feet and turn to see if he was looking. She blushed. He was starring straight at her. She quickly turned and picked up speed.
When she got back to her house the clock berkata 1:00. She striped down and jumped into the shower. When she was done she looked in the mirror she was shocked when she saw the faint mark on her forehead from the football.

“Crap.” She whispered underneath her breath.

A few hours later she was changed and ready for her date…


So I will try to post tomorrow, but I have a very busy week ahead! So it might be a couple of days:(... Well see though! I hope anda liked it! Please keep telling me your thoughts and I will do my best to fix things up. I'd cinta to know your thoughts!

Soundtrack don't worry it's not set yet! So it's just temporary.
1.Coldplay-Lost
2.The Fray-Look After You
3.A Fine Frenzy-Blow Away
4.Imogen Heap-Headlock
5.The Airborne Toxic Event-Sometime Around Midnight
6.One Republic-All The Right Moves
7.Ashley Tisdale-Crank It Up

Do anda guys have any other songs for me?
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posted by nathoonder
It seems like heartbreak will be the only aspect of cinta I'll ever be acquainted with and the girls that break my jantung will be the only ones I fall for. I know I can be kinda shallow but I want someone who I can think to myself "she's gorgeous". It seems as if I'll never have that. Even if I'm willing to give up my individuality, be manipulated and abused oleh them they will still only end up leaving me. It almost seems as if cinta is mocking me atau maybe it's my own personal problems. Does anybody else feel like a relationship is there reason for being happy rather than it just being a bonus? I never feel complete and I think I'll never feel true happy unless I find a relationship. </3
posted by canal
when i think about him i picture a kind person
but i only make a fool out of myself just trying to talk
with him my jantung beats faster
but he'll never feel the same

all his girl friends are bitches
asking for money and clothes
when all i want from his is a smile just for me
but that's not possible

maybe i should tell him how i feel
but then again maybe i shouldn't
should i ciuman him hoping he'll ciuman me back
or should i let my dreams of him die

maybe ask a friend for advice
them only telling me i should come right out and say it
hoping he won't hate me if i say i no longer like him
i cinta him..

can any one...
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Who I am?!
I am that one who sleeps away
I am the one who spends the night …
reaching his dreams oleh counting the stars…
I am that one who carries his sadness on his back
I’m not sad…
but inside of me there’s a country crying
There’s a thirsty land
And there’s a fear of losing what I’ve never had…

Every night I talk to the sky …
hope I find anda up there some day…

call my name once
and see what will I do
I am here in the mess alone
Trying to find the pieces of my mind

I’ve lost everything
And now I am losing myself
I want anda to come and protect me from that loss
You are the one who can...
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posted by hgfan5602
It's time to take the dance floor
NOW
As we hold our hands
We jump up and down
And we swish across the dance floor
Like never before.

Oh it's time to take the dance floor
And it's gonna be now atau never
Cuz a ciuman isn't gonna wait forever
We're just gonna ciuman right now and dance

RAP
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Uh-huh
Get the DJ goin' now
Turn it up a bit
Get the disco ball out

No, no
My boyfriend and I don't want Celine Dion
So hurry up now and change the song
Yeah, yeah

Katy Perry's on right now
Uh-huh
So we're gonna glide across the dance floor
And we're revvin' it up

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posted by Dhampires
"Derek!!!What else are anda NOT telling me?!?!" Alley shrieked looking up at Derek who'd now turned his back both hands covering his face. His face...it held the pain the pain of a billion eighteen wheelers running him over nonstop,the regret of a farther turning down all five of his lost children,and the shock-of his own words-like a MP5's bullet to the head unseen unnoticed unheard.- Alley truly did not want to hear the rest but she knows it's better if she knows the whole truth,now.Derek throws his hands from his face and slowly turned to face Alley. That's when every emotion he'd just felt...
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The best mistake We ever made
Earth hari 2011
By: moolah
Chapter One: Truth
    Kaylynn looked over at her boyfriend, Beck. She’d just dropped a huge bombshell. She was pregnant. They were teenagers. They’d only been together for about 6 months. And had fallen in love. They’d had sex…and she went to the doctor because she had the “flu”. She’d found out, that it wasn’t the flu, she made him his favorit meal-Mashed Potatoes and jagung saus, kuah and a daging panggang, steak with thick saus, kuah over it as well. Oh, and an apel, apple Pie with his favorit ice cream, Nutshell kacang butter. Then,...
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posted by mmourer
Once upon a time I liked this boy in my grade. Actually I know who he is cause we've been in da same school since kindergarden. But anyway he was just one of my friends that i secreatly like. I have seen many relationships like this so I decided to approach it diffrently. I became his best friend. Once i knew our friendship was permanent i told him that i like him, now he did like me like that and still does for all i know but we dicided not to date. Now i don't know if he likes me, but ive learned to keep my cinta for him a secret. Im still his best friend, i help him get the girl he likes,...
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posted by krtl
In the morning when I wake up

And I open up my eyes,

I feel an aching in my heart

That's when I realize.

How much I really miss you

And long to have anda near.

My jantung is filled with sadness,

And my eyes are filled with tears.

At different times through out the day,

I find I'm missing you.

And I wonder if, perhaps a bit,

Maybe anda miss me too.

I miss anda in the shower,

When I'm in there all alone.

And when I want to hear your voice,

And call anda on the phone.

When I check my e-mail

And find there's nothing there.

I can't help it that I worry,

And I put anda in my prayers.

I think oleh now it's aman, brankas to say,

That I miss anda very much,

And my jantung will never be the same

Since it suffered Cupids touch.
posted by teamsalvatore98
look how cinta has been screwed up and confined as well as how mean people are to the lgbt community.

I am the boy who never finished high school because I got called a fag everyday.

I am the girl who was kicked out of her halaman awal because I confided in my mother I was a lesbian.

I am the prostitute working the streets because no one will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the sister who held her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled night.

We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.

I am the man who died alone in a hospital because they would not let my partner of 27 years...
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