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  <title>Nissakit's Stories</title>
  <subtitle>Hey,
My name is Nerissa and I am twelve years old!
I am 
a romantic
a dork
a friend
an idiot (at times)
a good friend

I love
chocolate
ice cream 
fashion
my dog 
reading, 
t.v. and movies 
my friends. 

*if anyone wants to start a series?mayb? think about it!*


My serieses...?
1. With *Nissakit*(MEEE!!)
Chloe and Kevin....(that is what the first one is called)
a love story pretty much!

2. With *Artist_Girl*
Jacob and Sam...
(The Case is what the first one is called
A love story again too!


If you want to prequel or sequel any  of my work, please do! 
Thanks for all comments, notes and ratings!</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-05-13T09:51:07Z</updated>
  <id>http://ficlets.com/feeds/author/nerissa</id>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Suspcious</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/30225"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Of course! Of course I will definetely be your girlfriend. It took you long enough to ask!&amp;#8221; _ I was so happy, but would it be weird?_&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Phew, I thought you were gunna say no there for a sec.! That would just be awkward!&amp;#8221; He said.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Jacob, you are really making your way up the highschool social ladder now that your best friend isn&amp;#8217;t here. I mean you&amp;#8217;re going out with &lt;strong&gt;his&lt;/strong&gt; girl, you have &lt;strong&gt;his&lt;/strong&gt; football place. What brought that on?&amp;#8221; &lt;em&gt;I was a little suspcious of him. JUst recently I had discovered that Andrew&amp;#8217;s death wasn&amp;#8217;t sucide, it was murder. Now that Jacob&amp;#8217;s life had been just so perfect, I was wondering, did he have something to do with the death of&amp;#8230; No, that can&amp;#8217;t be true, I am truly going insane, that is impossible&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Sam, where do you think we should go as our first date?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/30225</id>
    <published>2008-05-12T02:30:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-13T09:51:07Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Nissakit</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/nerissa</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Nissakit's answers to the  quiz questions!</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/28007"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;1. Okay, c&#8217;mon spit it up worst ficlet you&#8217;ve ever written.&lt;br /&gt;Art Mishap&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;2. This is complicated but pick your favorite number, look on the back of any random CD you have, what song is that number, or closest to it.&lt;br /&gt;#3 on my Ipod Don&amp;#8217;t stop the music&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;3. This is to mix it up a bit. It&#8217;s not a question, but close your eyes and type, then leave whatever letters you come up with!&lt;br /&gt; lalajeonghwhohf&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;4. What&#8217;s your favorite sports team. (  GO YANKEES  !!)&lt;br /&gt;n/a&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;5. The last thing you threw in the trash can.&lt;br /&gt;ummm, an apple&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;6. If you could be anyone on ficlets, who would you be.&lt;br /&gt;Blusparrow??&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;7. Here&#8217;s the last question so&#8230;&lt;br /&gt;...um&#8230;tarzan jungle man, swinging from a rubberband, falls off breaks his nose(was it his nose??) Anyhows, what color is his blood?  YOU DECIDE  !!&lt;br /&gt;purple!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/28007</id>
    <published>2008-04-19T15:28:21Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-07T18:32:12Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Nissakit</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/nerissa</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text"> You Kidding Me?</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/27720"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;See that&amp;#8217;s exactly why we are breaking up! She&amp;#8217;s way too clingy and obsessed with my overall life! Hey, I know, I am going to ask Alex out to the Spring Fling next week! She go with me for sure.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &amp;#8220;Hey Alex, I have to ask you a question.&amp;#8221; I paused. &amp;#8220;Next week is the Spring Fling and I was wondering if you don&amp;#8217;t already have a date, maybe you could go with me?&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;She hadn&amp;#8217;t said anything for two seconds but it felt like a lifetime. I could feel my face getting hot and my back getting all sweaty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &amp;#8220;Of course, I&amp;#8217;ll go with you. I&amp;#8217;ll meet you in the front of the school at 7:45. See you then!&amp;#8221; She walked away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;She was so amazing. I can&amp;#8217;t wait for next Thursday. I wonder if Chloe got a date. Probably not!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I started walking outside, we had football practice and it started in 5 minutes. &lt;em&gt;Hey, who was that blonde talking to Adrian. Oh no! You&amp;#8217;ve got to be kidding me, Chloe? No way!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/27720</id>
    <published>2008-04-16T02:22:50Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-12T21:59:50Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Nissakit</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/nerissa</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Breaking up!</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/27700"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Hey Kev, I heard you were hanging out with the new girl a lot. Is that true?&amp;#8221; I said. &lt;br /&gt; &amp;#8220;Um, yeah, that&amp;#8217;s true. I was just showing her around though. Why? Is there are problem with that?&amp;#8221;He said.&lt;br /&gt; &amp;#8220;Yes, there is a huge problem. When I hear that my boyfriend is hanging out with another girl and not telling me about it, there is a problem!&amp;#8221; I screamed. &lt;br /&gt; &amp;#8220;Whoa, Chloe chill. It is not like I have never seen you check out other guys! What is your problem?&amp;#8221; He retorted.&lt;br /&gt; &amp;#8220;Yeah? Name one!&amp;#8221; I shouted. &lt;em&gt;He should have just apologized, then we wouldn&amp;#8217;t be having this fight!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &amp;#8220;You want me to? Adrian, the quarterback. Alex&amp;#8217;s cousin!&amp;#8221; Kevin said. He then added. &amp;#8220;Hey, Chloe, this isn&amp;#8217;t working out. We need to break up.&amp;#8221; He said softly.&lt;br /&gt; &amp;#8220;Are you breaking up with me?&amp;#8221; I said.&lt;br /&gt; &amp;#8220;Umm, yeah. See you around!&amp;#8221; Then he left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He left me standing there, alone. I need to get him back. Maybe I will start to date Sam or the quarterback?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/27700</id>
    <published>2008-04-15T22:12:02Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-12T22:01:34Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Nissakit</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/nerissa</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Casual Lunch</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/27628"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;She stopped and stared at me. I realized that this would be a great time to say some thing! She was just so gorgeous!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Uh, hey! Um, sorry about that. My name is Kevin. What is yours?&amp;#8221; I said.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Alex, Alexandra, but my friends call me Alex.&amp;#8221; She said. It was hard for me not to just stare at her.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Are you new here? I haven&amp;#8217;t seen you around?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Yeah, I came two days ago. My cousin Adrian goes here. Have you met him?&amp;#8221; Alex asked.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Yeah, Adrian and I are on the football team. He is an amazing quarterback. Well since you&amp;#8217;re new here maybe I can give you a tour around campus. It is lunch now. We can eat, talk and walk. Wanna?&amp;#8221; I asked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, I was fully aware that I had a great girlfriend already. But this was a casual lunch. Plus Chloe would never find our about it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/27628</id>
    <published>2008-04-15T00:30:39Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-12T02:22:35Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Nissakit</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/nerissa</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">&amp;quot;Nevermind!&amp;quot;</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/27627"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;So far in my relationship with Kevin, everything is going well. Although I did see him talking to the new girl. She is really pretty and so is her cousin, Adrian. I am sure nothing is going on between them. And even if there was, we would have broken up by now. Right?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everytime I see Sam nowadays he is only with his girlfriend, Kelly. She is one of my good friends. Sam treats her like a queen. I wish Kevin treated me like a queen! I would tell Sam to talk to him; however, he doesn&amp;#8217;t hang around much anymore. I wonder why.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Hey Kelly, what&amp;#8217;s up?&amp;#8221; I stopped to say.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Oh, nothing much. Rumor has it though that Jenn and Van are back together. Oh and that Kevin&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221;She stopped talking immediatley.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Kevin did what?&amp;#8221; &lt;em&gt;I was amused with Jenn and Van, the typical everyday gossip, but if there is something up with my boyfriend, I want to know. I demand to know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Nevermind! Gotta go! See ya!&amp;#8221; She rushed away.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nevermind, what was that all about? Well, forget it, I have to go take a test.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/27627</id>
    <published>2008-04-15T00:15:01Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-12T22:02:18Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Nissakit</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/nerissa</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Slow Motion</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/27624"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;What the hell did Sam mean by that? Did he like Chloe. I mean she was great and all but hey, you know. She is just a girl. We had been going out for two months now. He just dropped another bomb on me again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Previously&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;So how are you and Chloe? Two months is a long time,&amp;#8221; He said.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Oh, you know, the usual. We date, we have fun, it works. But I don&amp;#8217;t think it is going to work out for much longer. You know?&amp;#8221; I had said.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Um, no! She is so amazing, how can&amp;#8217;t it work. She is so in-love with you.&amp;#8221; Sam asked.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;That &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; the problem. She will not leave me alone! She is way too clingy, and she doesn&amp;#8217;t even notice.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Hey Kevin, do you remember what I said two months ago? You hurt her and I will kick your ass! She is so awesome. If she was my girlfriend, I would treat her so well. You treat her like she is dirt!&amp;#8221; Then he walked away.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;He just left me standing there. I was about to walk to my art class when I crashed in to this painfully gorgeous girl. I saw her lips moving apologetically in slow motion.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/27624</id>
    <published>2008-04-14T23:37:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-12T02:22:24Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Nissakit</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/nerissa</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Just a joke!</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/27606"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Wow, he looked so great and calm. I am so glad he couldn&amp;#8217;t hear the wild thumping of my heart. He as definitely going to ask me out, for sure.&lt;br /&gt;I had noticed that Jacob was not the lonely best friend. He was making a place in our highschool, he was so popular now! Well, because he was about to go out with the most popular girl on the whole entire school!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Hey baby,&amp;#8221; he said. &amp;#8220;What&amp;#8217;s up? You&amp;#8217;re shaking, is everything okay?&amp;#8221; He asked.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Just dandy!&amp;#8221;  OMG , did I just say that? Who says that? You can tell I am totally freaking out here!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Okay, good, &amp;#8216;cuz what I want to tell is really personal. You have to be completely ready to hear me out and answer me honestly.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;My heart was in my throat. I nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Do these jeans make me look fat?&amp;#8221; He said seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8221;  WHAT ?&amp;#8221; I screamed. He was laughing so hard, he nearly fell off his seat. Whew! It was just a joke!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;You should have seen your face. Now for the real question&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/27606</id>
    <published>2008-04-14T22:11:26Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-12T02:22:58Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Nissakit</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/nerissa</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Date?</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/27526"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I wish he didn&amp;#8217;t move his hand away. He likes me! So that&amp;#8217;s what he has been thinking all this time. Maybe I sould ask him out? Should I? No! Yes! No!&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;When I reached my house, after coffee, I decided that I needed to talk to one of my girlfriends about this. I picked up my phone and started to dial Zoe&amp;#8217;s number. I knew if off by heart. Just then the phone rang.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Hello!&amp;#8221; I saw the caller ID, it was Jacob. Yes! I love talking to him.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Hey Sam, about our ummm, &amp;#8216;moment&amp;#8217; earlier. I hope that didn&amp;#8217;t freak you out or anything. Did it?&amp;#8221; He sounded so apologetic.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;No, hell no! I enjoyed that&amp;#8230; Why? Are you okay with it?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Yeah. Uh, Sam? There is something I have been meaning to ask you. Can I meet you at the Mandarin on Garden Avenue and Clear?&amp;#8221; I said yes and hung up.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I hope this is going to turn out for the best. He is so adorable, but dating your dead boyfriend&amp;#8217;s best friend is a bit weird, right?&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Whatever, going back to Andrew, I really want to find out who killed him and kick their ass!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/27526</id>
    <published>2008-04-13T23:21:32Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-13T10:47:13Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Nissakit</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/nerissa</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Complete Secret</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/27488"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Jacob was the only person who was actually helping me through these hard times. He was so great, and a really good hugger. That&amp;#8217;s definitley one thing I look for in a guy. Not saying that I would make a move on him. I mean his best friend just died, though it has been four weeks&amp;#8230; but I still love Andrew&amp;#8230;I think. I&amp;#8217;m so confused.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Hey Jacob!&amp;#8221; We had made a new meeting spot. The Starbucks was too much for me to handle. Wow! He looked great. I checked him out as he stood up to hug me.His blue striped Abercrombie shirt brought out the colour of his eyes. His jeans hugged his waist perfectly. He shaggy blond hair was scruffy and adorable. &lt;br /&gt;Whoa! Hold the phone! Am I seriously doing this? My boyfriend just died, four weeks ago and I am crushing on his best friend!&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I wonder how Jacob would react if he knew I was thinking these thoughts. Would he totally freak out? Well for now, I have to keep this a complete secret to everyone!&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Hey Sam!&amp;#8221; I hugged him. &amp;#8220;How you holdin&amp;#8217; up?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Fine now.&amp;#8221; I replied&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/27488</id>
    <published>2008-04-13T16:47:12Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-27T20:14:30Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Nissakit</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/nerissa</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">The Case</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/27406"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Everything was black and dark. Very mysterious, why would Andrew want me to meet him here? I went down a couple flights of stairs, because he told me too in the text message. I wanted to see him and hug him, I was scared. We usually met at the Starbucks on Fifth Street, then went shopping at the Western Mall. I found him on the last level and he was on the floor unconcious. I started  CPR , and called  EMS , everything I was supposed to do. When the ambulance arrived, they told me he had been dead for over three hours.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I couldn&amp;#8217;t take it any more and the judge let me sit back down. Tears were falling so rapidly from my eyes there was no use wiping them away. I just couldn&amp;#8217;t believe Andrew was dead. My boyfriend Andrew. We had been together for over 2 years and were so excited for our last year of high-school. We were both going to the same University. Our life was planned out so well, and then this happened.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;pre&gt;&lt;code&gt;I focused my attention back on to Jacob, Andrew's best friend, he has been so good to me.&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/27406</id>
    <published>2008-04-12T16:52:16Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-11T20:12:51Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Nissakit</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/nerissa</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Perfect</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/27149"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Good for you Chloe! Are you going to see him tonight?&amp;#8221; Megan asked me. &lt;em&gt;I was too entranced to think about what she was saying. I loved my hug with Kevin. How natural everything was and is. Wow! He was amazing, and the best thing was that he liked me back too!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Chloe? Answer me!&amp;#8221; Megan said. It was the last period of the day!  YAY ! School&amp;#8217;s out for the weekend, a nice weekend, just me and Kevin!&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Huh? Oh yeah, I am spending this whole weekend with him.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;I answered, half dreaming.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;My eyes searched endlessly for Kevin, until finally, I saw him. He was talking to Sam, I wonder what they were talking about.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Sam, wait this is not cool dude! You can&amp;#8217;t just drop this on me!&amp;#8221; Kevin shouted at Sam&amp;#8217;s back. Sam just shook his head and continued walking.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Hey, what&amp;#8217;s up with him?&amp;#8221; I asked.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Oh nothing. Are you ready for our weekend? I have evrything planned out!&amp;#8221; He said.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Okay let&amp;#8217;s go!&amp;#8221; That began our perfect weekend together, our perfect life together.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/27149</id>
    <published>2008-04-09T02:09:20Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-06T22:11:18Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Nissakit</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/nerissa</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Who Knows?</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/27038"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Whoa! She accepted that apology quickly!&amp;#8221; Sam said.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Yeah, I know isn&amp;#8217;t it great? But you know, even though I like her, I am not so sure I like her enough to, you know, make a serious relationship out of this.&amp;#8221; I surprised myself by saying this, but is was what I was feeling! &amp;#8220;Maybe a few dates, then, I might end it with her! Who knows?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;You are such an idiot! &lt;em&gt;Who knows?&lt;/em&gt; Why are you acting so high and mighty? She is a great girl and you went through so much trouble to get her back and now you are thinking of dumping her!?&amp;#8221; Sam was completey horrified, he looked like he had just seen a monster!&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Why are you getting so defensive? You never stay with a girl for a long time. Hey, you have never even lasted with a girl for more then two months. You suck at dating. Why are you being so edgy?&amp;#8221; I asked him.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Dude, Chloe is such a great girl. She is smart and funny and cute! What&amp;#8217;s not to like?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Hold on, are you saying you like Chloe?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Hey, I never said that. Just don&amp;#8217;t hurt her.&amp;#8221;Then he left.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/27038</id>
    <published>2008-04-08T01:28:33Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-07T11:45:43Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Nissakit</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/nerissa</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">I am sorry</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/26904"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;He just stalked off. What a jerk! I was so ready to be his best friend..or more&amp;#8230;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;After a few classes he was standing infront of me, it was extremely awkward!&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Hey Chloe, listen to me please?&amp;#8221; I nodded. &amp;#8220;My granpa died last night. I had absolutely no time to come to you last night.&amp;#8221; I opened my mouth to speak, but he went on. &amp;#8220;About everything that I have ever done to you, like before, in grade 8, I am so sorry! I am seriously so sorry about that and me not seeing you last night. All I really wanted to do was to ask you out. Now, you probably don&amp;#8217;t want to see my face.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;You remember? You think about grade 8?&amp;#8221; I asked.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Well yeah, I just never talk about it. Sorry.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I dropped all my stuff and went straight towards him. I leapt into his arms. His hands naturally squeezed my waist.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;I am so sorry about your grandpa. And I really want to patch things up too!&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/26904</id>
    <published>2008-04-06T21:47:21Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-13T12:37:46Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Nissakit</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/nerissa</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">writers block-need help on series!</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/26764"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Hey,&lt;br /&gt;I was wondering if anyone had any ideas for my story&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea where it is going and need some advice&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the  URL &amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;http://ficlets.com/stories/26090&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;You can send me a note or comment&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you,&lt;br /&gt;Nissakit&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/26764</id>
    <published>2008-04-04T01:45:49Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-03T04:31:36Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Nissakit</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/nerissa</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
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