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  <title>Emilyscool's Stories</title>
  <subtitle>i liek in orlando
i'm fifteen
i love reading and writing
i also love taking pictures

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  <updated>2008-08-11T13:05:14Z</updated>
  <id>http://ficlets.com/feeds/author/loveme4me</id>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Boy Shopping!</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/37876"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;So i met Stephen sort of on a whim. Ashley and I decided to go to the mall and shop from boys. We never suspected we&amp;#8217;d find nything. Afterall, we both had boyfriends and all the guys our age are stupid. but Stephen Josh Ed and Doug stolled into the mall that night just as cluelessly as us. as soon as we saw them we knew we had found what we were looking for. We followed them for a bit and then decided it was time form them to approach us. They had walked outside to smoke. Our car was on the other side of the mall but we decided to walk all the way around, just to walk past them. We stopped a short ways away from the door and looked over to find one of them waving good-bye. I hollered for them to come over to us. We talked for a few minutes. And i could not peel my eyes away from Stephens perfectly blue-green eyes fro a second.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;By the way, I&amp;#8217;m Stephen,&amp;#8221; Said the hunk, as he shook my hand. We exchanged numbers and we talked every night for three weeks. Then he just stopped talking to me all of a sudden&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/37876</id>
    <published>2008-07-20T04:36:23Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-11T13:05:14Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Emilyscool</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/loveme4me</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Chapter 7</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/37875"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;What?!&amp;#8221; I shriek-whispered, &amp;#8220;theres no way! i woke up in the bathroom!&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Well,&amp;#8221; Maggie tried to explain but i cut her off.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Did we do anything?&amp;#8221; Stupid question&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;How should i know,&amp;#8221; She snapped, &amp;#8220;I was drunk as hell last night, passed out in his guest room. You lovebirds were fast asleep in his full-size pillowtop bed last i remember&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;I walked away from my sarcastic friend and her breakfast and plopped down next to Chris on the couch.&lt;br /&gt;He slid his arm around me and pulled me closer. I leaned my head on his bare shoulder and put my hand on his knee. I was staring at his washboard abs when I felt him look down at me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;You&amp;#8217;re beautiful,&amp;#8221; He said softly. He was blushing. And I could feel my face getting hot.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;You&amp;#8217;re amazing,&amp;#8221; I spoke without meaning to.&lt;br /&gt;He leaned down and kissed me. And kissed me. And kissed me.&lt;br /&gt;And just then, a door slammed and I jumped at least a foot off the couch. Maggie was puking in the bathroom.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/37875</id>
    <published>2008-07-20T04:24:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-13T23:26:31Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Emilyscool</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/loveme4me</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Intro</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/35946"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;When i first met Kameron i thought he would be a cool friend. I knew it would be fun to hangout with him and Samantha, my best friend. But the late night phone calls telling eachother everything plus more turned out to be way more than a great friendship.It&amp;#8217;s one friend with Benefits I won&amp;#8217;t easily be able to shake. And i&amp;#8217;m in for a bumpy ride.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/35946</id>
    <published>2008-07-01T05:25:15Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-23T09:33:59Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Emilyscool</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/loveme4me</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Chapter 6</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/30773"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I guess i found maggie later on. And i guess Chris came and brought us to his house, because when I woke up, i was asleep on the bathroom floor of Chris&amp;#8217; house. If theres one thing i can count on that boy for, it&amp;#8217;s a place to crash. &lt;br /&gt;The first thing i think of: Maggie. I walk out down the long hallway into the kitchen and there she is, about to pass out into a owl of cereal. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;How&amp;#8217;re you feeling?&amp;#8221; I mumbled&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;ve had better days, I&amp;#8217;ll admit&amp;#8221; She mumbled back.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Ditto&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;i look over to the living room. theres Chris, the one who saved my ass last night and put me to bed and made sure i was safe. The one who I had dumped only days before. i got up to go talk to him and he looked over at me, smiled, and looked back at the Tv. He&amp;#8217;s watching Saturday Morning Cartoons, it&amp;#8217;s so cute. &lt;br /&gt;After about five minutes i notice he is shirtless and my heart begins to pound.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;I never noticed Chris was so fit,&amp;#8221; I said to Maggie&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;really?&amp;#8221; she responded, still half asleep, &amp;#8220;Because he slept in the same bed as you last night.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/30773</id>
    <published>2008-05-17T02:28:48Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-15T03:54:12Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Emilyscool</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/loveme4me</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Chapter 5</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/27189"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chris and i have been in the on-agian offf-again relationship for 7 months. Don&amp;#8217;t get me wrong, we&amp;#8217;re madly in love, but we fight  ALL  the time. And to be honest, its exhausting. &lt;br /&gt;After we celebrated our three month anniversary, we soiled the &amp;#8220;innocent sophmore couple&amp;#8221; cliche and had sex. It was the last thing I ever wanted to do but it was fun.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;But for the time being we&amp;#8217;re &amp;#8220;off-again,&amp;#8221; thus the shocked when he called me &lt;em&gt;Babe&lt;/em&gt;. And the reason we were off again was because i have a drinking problem and i alays go to Maggie. &lt;br /&gt;A million thoughts are running through my head right now. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Did we get back together?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Will he know where i am?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Do i know where i am?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;HOYL  SHIT WHERE &amp;#8217;S  MAGGIE !?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/27189</id>
    <published>2008-04-09T21:25:14Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-07T06:14:46Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Emilyscool</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/loveme4me</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Chapter 4</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/25368"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Whatever, he can&amp;#8217;t do anything to me. I need a ride home, it&amp;#8217;s only getting later and I&amp;#8217;m already dead as it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;voice calling: Chris&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I put the phone up to my ear. &lt;br /&gt;Riiiiiing.&lt;br /&gt;Riiiiing.&lt;br /&gt;Riiii&amp;#8212;&amp;#8221;Hello?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;He sounds so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;H-h-hey Chris!&amp;#8221; I wonder if i sound drunk &amp;#8220;Did i wake you up?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;Pause&amp;#8230; I absolutely  HATE  when he does this. He knows something is wrong, but he inststs on not saying anything. Grr!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Yeah,&amp;#8221; he finally responds, &amp;#8220;but it&amp;#8217;s okay, i&amp;#8217;m awake now.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;Pause&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;He continues, &amp;#8220;Is something wrong, Em?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;He&amp;#8217;s the only person who ever called me Em, except my dad. It gives me goosebumps.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Yes,&amp;#8221; Shit, i&amp;#8217;m so scared, but why!? &amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;m in a bit of a pickle, I need a ride.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;You&amp;#8217;re drunk aren&amp;#8217;t you?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Completely&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;What about Maggie?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Well, you see, she&amp;#8217;s passed out in my lap,&amp;#8221; I sounds like i&amp;#8217;m trying to be funny, but i&amp;#8217;m not, &amp;#8220;and it would only end badly if she drove me home.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;Pause&amp;#8230; I hate these stupid pauses!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Just give me 5 minutes, i&amp;#8217;m on my way, babe.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;Babe? Oh yeah&amp;#8230; &lt;br /&gt;Shit.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/25368</id>
    <published>2008-03-21T13:50:40Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-19T18:26:45Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Emilyscool</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/loveme4me</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">chapter 3</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/25312"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;So here i am, rideless and drunk. I could call Maggies mom, she&amp;#8217;s always been the coolest.&lt;br /&gt;But she&amp;#8217;d totally shoot me when she found her daughter laying in my lap, passsed out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh!&lt;/em&gt; an idea! &lt;em&gt;that good-for-nothing boyfriend of mine!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pick up my cell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;okay,&lt;/em&gt; I&amp;#8217;m thinking, &lt;em&gt;address book, down, down, downnnnnn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There it is. Chris&amp;#8217; name is hilighted all i need to do is press talk.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;So why am I so scared?&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/25312</id>
    <published>2008-03-20T18:19:50Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-19T11:16:10Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Emilyscool</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/loveme4me</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">chapter 2</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/25223"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;When i was about five i went to my first gymnastics class. All the girls there made fun of my for my &amp;#8220;extra junk&amp;#8221;. I always had to buy huge leotards and suck in my tummy extra. I felt like I had to work harder to stay in shape. Maggie was in my class. She was short and cute and skinny, like all the other girls. She had brown hair and blue-green eyes and a really funny laugh. She always treated me like i was normal. &lt;br /&gt;Maggie and i ended up being best friends, she was the responsible, awesome kid that every mother dreams of. And i was the rebellious, loud, annoying kid with an eyebrow peircing at the ripe old age of 13.&lt;br /&gt;We promised to always be there for eachother. &amp;#8220;the daring duo&amp;#8221;, her mom used to call us.&lt;br /&gt;That night Maggie couldn&amp;#8217;t be there for me. i couldn&amp;#8217;t call on herto come get me, because after 4 hours of the usual &amp;#8220;We&amp;#8217;ve been best friends for 13 years! i wouldn&amp;#8217;t take you if i thought something bad would happen!&amp;#8221; persuasion speech, Maggie was passed out in my lap with a weird smile on her sweaty face.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/25223</id>
    <published>2008-03-20T01:31:21Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-17T10:53:20Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Emilyscool</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/loveme4me</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">chapter one</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/25219"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s Atleast midnight. I&amp;#8217;m completely drunk and i haven&amp;#8217;t a ride home. Hitchhike? No, I&amp;#8217;ll get raped&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;The bus? No, i&amp;#8217;ll be visually or verbally assaulted&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;Call mom? There&amp;#8217;s an idea, now ask yourself&amp;#8230; Do you want to die?&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I could risk it and just drive myself home.&lt;br /&gt;My brain says &amp;#8220;Go for it, your not completely shitfaced!&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;But my gut says &amp;#8220;Call Maggie, she&amp;#8217;ll drive you home no prob!&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;But there is a prob&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/25219</id>
    <published>2008-03-20T01:13:47Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-18T11:59:39Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Emilyscool</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/loveme4me</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Gotta tell Ty!</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/9951"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I walked over to Ty&amp;#8217;s house as i promised. We watched some TV and played with his dog, Daisy. I tried my best to forget about what Teddy had said, but i kept getting to me. I know i should talk to Ty about it, but I like him so much, i don&amp;#8217;t want to ruin anything. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Lindz, you okay?&amp;#8221; he asked. I must have zoned out or something.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Yeah,&amp;#8221; Oh, gosh i was going to tell him, theres no stopping me! &amp;#8220;It&amp;#8217;s just something happened with Teddy, and it confused me&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;What happened?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;I started to rub Daisy&amp;#8217;s stomach. She&amp;#8217;s a very cute dog.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Lindz, please tell me?&amp;#8221; he pressed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;he kissed me,&amp;#8221; I could barely even hear myself, i was talking so quiet. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;What? Babe, i can&amp;#8217;t hear you&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;#8220;HE  KISSED ME !&amp;#8221;&lt;/strong&gt; Crap, I didnt mean to yell!&lt;br /&gt;silence for a few minutes.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Did you kiss him back?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/9951</id>
    <published>2007-09-22T17:58:01Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-20T14:35:38Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Emilyscool</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/loveme4me</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Lots of yelling.</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/9931"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;its just that i think you&amp;#8217;re moving into this way too fast!&amp;#8221; he finally screamed.&lt;br /&gt;i felt the blood rush to my face. he was right. 100% right. i had only known Ty for a few months and i thought i was in love with him? But why, all of a sudden, does Teddy have an opinion on how fast i should move in relationships? &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Teddy, I know this is all going very fast,&amp;#8221; i finally said quietly &amp;#8220;but when I&amp;#8217;m with Ty, i feel things that i&amp;#8217;ve never felt before.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;We&amp;#8217;re only 13 Lindsey! What could you ossibl be &lt;em&gt;feeling&lt;/em&gt; when your thirteen?!&amp;#8221; Must he yell, i mean I&amp;#8217;m standing right here.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;i know, but&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;BUT  NOTHING LINDZ !&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;what is happening?!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Teddy, listen to me&amp;#8230; Please!&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;he grabs my waist and kisses me. And i pull away, speechless. And finally, He&amp;#8217;s speechless too. &lt;br /&gt;Finally, after about the longest minute of my life, he speaks.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;What if I liked you too, Lindz.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;And he truned and ran home.&lt;br /&gt;and i stood there.&lt;br /&gt;unable to think.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/9931</id>
    <published>2007-09-22T03:39:17Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-19T19:14:35Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Emilyscool</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/loveme4me</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Just tell me what happened.</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/9867"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;TELL ME!&amp;#8221; why cant anyone just give me answers?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;babe, listen&amp;#8221; he says practically screaming. i shut up immediately. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;last night Billy gave u Vodka, right?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;yes&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;well the vodka wasn&amp;#8217;t really just vodka.&amp;#8221; shit. this can&amp;#8217;t be good.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;well what the hell was it??&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;a mix of just about every alcohol he could find. babe. u passed out after one shot.&amp;#8221; I&amp;#8217;m soo pathetic. &amp;#8220;we took you to the hospital and they said nothing was wrong, just that&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; he pasued.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Just that..  WHAT !?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;babe, somebody took advantage of you passed out last night. someone raped you.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;this could not be happening. im only 16. No. &lt;em&gt;No. &lt;strong&gt;NO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Well,&amp;#8221; i started&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;babe im sorry its all my fault.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;How is it your fault? did u tell the guy to rape me?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;No answer.  OH GOD !&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/9867</id>
    <published>2007-09-21T12:56:38Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-20T03:07:40Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Emilyscool</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/loveme4me</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">What Happened Last Night?</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/9801"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;i dont know what came over me. i would never talk to my parents like that&amp;#8230; never! Stupid Billy just  HAD  to give me that vodka. I hate him. I shouldnt have taken it. I know i cant hold my liquor well. I&amp;#8217;m so dead.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;But last night was so fun! (Well, the parts i remember) What happened? Who brought me home? Did my parents see? Did they talk to them? I have to call Ashley.  NOW !&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Damn, no answer. I know she didnt drink last night. She never drinks. Bryan. She&amp;#8217;s probably with him. She&amp;#8217;s  ALWAYS  with him.&lt;br /&gt;I need ot call Daniel.&lt;br /&gt; YES  he answered!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;hey baby!&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;hey!&amp;#8221; Wow, he sounds tired.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Babe,&amp;#8221; i continue, ignoring his tiredness, &amp;#8220;Babe, what happened last night?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;No answer.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Babe?&amp;#8221; I&amp;#8217;m getting impatient&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Hun, you have to promise me you wont get upset&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Oh God.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/9801</id>
    <published>2007-09-20T19:13:04Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-13T19:54:03Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Emilyscool</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/loveme4me</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">It's Just Teddy, SO Whats Bothering Me?!</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/9788"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m on Ty&amp;#8217;s team. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What a shock!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decide its best that i bat 4th and pitch.&lt;br /&gt;Our team is feilding first. I step up to the plate reluctantly. &lt;em&gt;i hate picthing!&lt;/em&gt; Mitch is behind the plate. he gives me the curveball signal. Everyone knows my curveball is impossible to hit. Teddy&amp;#8217;s up at bat. I&amp;#8217;m still a little mad at him for kissing me. We&amp;#8217;re just friends and thats all we&amp;#8217;ll ever be. I wind up and get ready to throw. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Get him out Dollface,&amp;#8221; Ty&amp;#8217;s so cute with all those nicknames.

	&lt;p&gt;We played a good game. We won. Teddy didnt say one word to me. But i really dont care. He&amp;#8217;s just mad because i got him out evrytime he went up to bat.. Right? &lt;strong&gt; RIGHT ?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Gosh, i miss tlaking to him. He&amp;#8217;s so funny!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Hey babe,&amp;#8221; Ty&amp;#8217;s voice come from behind me, &amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;ll walk you home, you ready?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;I lean over and give him a short peck on the lips.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;i need to talk to Teddy, somethings wrong with him,&amp;#8221; I can see the happiness drain from his face. &amp;#8220;Babe, I&amp;#8217;m just worried about him, he&amp;#8217;s never like this. I&amp;#8217;ll come over later. I love you!&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
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    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/9788</id>
    <published>2007-09-20T15:15:55Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-19T21:51:13Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Emilyscool</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/loveme4me</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">truth;;revealed!</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/9700"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;i get dressed hurriedly and run outside. i practically sprint past my mom as she&amp;#8217;s preparing breakfast. The run down my porch steps seems to take forever. my heart is about to thump right out of ym chest.&lt;br /&gt;When i finally reach the ground i take off running around my house to where my bedroom window is. there he is, standing there so perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Lindz.&amp;#8221; he says softly. he looks like he&amp;#8217;s ben crying.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Ty,&amp;#8221; i start, &amp;#8220;i want you to know, everything thats happened to us over the past few days&amp;#8212;i dont know how to put it. just, Ty&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;And i lean in a kiss him. and we kiss&lt;br /&gt;and we kiss&lt;br /&gt;and we kiss.&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes and 45 seconds. i counted.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;lindz, i love you, and i mean that. with alll of my heart.&amp;#8221; his voice is so deep!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Ty, im yours, as long as you promise me that your mine.&amp;#8221; Wow, i just realized im about to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Deal. I love you baby&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;i love you too babe.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;we kiss again, and its meant to be.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;i know it.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/9700</id>
    <published>2007-09-19T22:12:37Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-19T19:13:10Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Emilyscool</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/loveme4me</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
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