Categories: In Progress Het Stories
Characters: Justin Timberlake
Awards: None
Genres: Drama, Humor, Romance
Series: None
Chapters: 6
Wordcount: 33487 - Hits: 11983
Complete?: No - Published: Mar 11, 2010 - Last Updated: Aug 30, 2011 -
"How can one not dream while writing? It is the pen which dreams. The blank page gives the right to dream.” -- Gaston Bachelard
Just trying to free my mind through writing...
likey very much so...bring on the updates
slut by night?
umm...not good, not good...but it made me laugh....good job!
She doesn’t date. She doesn’t fall in love. She's looking for a one-night stand.
He’s looking for more.
aw damn...she almost had him! lol....loved it!
Author's Response: haha so close but yet... so far. Thanks for reading!
i would say 'no' just to be stalked by him...
Author's Response: haha I don't think you're the only one.... Thanks for reading!
Super Short one shot story based on the song "September" by Daughtry
"Years go by and time just seems to fly. The memories remain. In the middle of September. We still play out in the rain."
u quote ms. clarkson!!!! i love that song! but, umm...can u stop making me cry? lol
Author's Response:
I really didn't mean to quote her. That song is incredible though so I guess maybe in the back of my mind it was there wanting me to write those words.I need to go back and credit that.
Trust me, I was in tears the entire time writing this section. Even though I wrote the section and re-read it fifty or so times, I couldn't shake the tears each time I read it. That's when I figured out it was perfect the way it was.
Anyways, Thanks :)
oh man...i was expecting her to be pregnant, but man, you still through me for a loop. That little boy - gosh. Ahh! I loved it! Great job hun!
Author's Response:
I tried and tried to write the section without the little boy. I wanted you to see her and how she changed and coped with the loss of Justin but he was a huge part of how she came around. That little boy, was the light of her life. So I got rid of a lot of the things I wrote and kept him in there. And the idea of him telling her he loves her... it melted my heart. & It could also see it as 'Justin' telling her he loves her again.
Again, Thanks :) I enjoyed writing something different.
well hot damn...now i'm wishing for thunderstorms, knocked out power, and melted ice cream!!!!!!!!!! nice.....
Author's Response:
:)
I was wishing for that while writing it too. haha. Gotta love hot sex in a thunderstorm! ;)
Thanks for the review, love!
<3LT
"I was a killer, was the best they'd ever seen
I'd steal your heart before you ever heard a thing
I'm an assassin and I had a job to do
Little did I know that girl was an assassin too"
Assassin-John Mayer
We weren't supposed to end up like this...
how the hell did i miss this story from u?!?!?! blasphemy!
omg...i'm fucking hooked! ah!!!!!!!!!!!!
hahaha. I don't know? How did you miss it? lol.
Glad you like it, love! After updating it, I kind of like it again too!
Scandals. They can make or break you in this industry. Malia has been lucky enough not to get involved with the drama of Hollywood and have a scandal that rocked her boat. Against her better judgment, she has had a very lengthy rough relationship with someone that her camp was not thrilled about from the beginning. He was a rapper/singer from Atlanta, who moved to L.A. to find himself but what he found, was Malia. Who was already a successful songwriter about to break into the music scene, front and center. She wrote and produced the single that put him on the map, over a year ago. Since that moment, his time was over in the industry. Single after single, they all flopped. The hype surrounding her however, made the expectations sky rocket the publicity for the album. His foul mouth and bad behavior was a threat to her career, but her great image and thriving career was exactly what he needed.
You already know that I love you, and I can only have great things to say about you. So, I will say this: it is a true testament to a writer's dedication when the reader feels the real-life pain.
Bravo.
Take my hand and never let go.
That's all I've got to say. Indescribable what this has made me feel.
I have written a lot of ‘lines’ and I have to say this was one of my favorites. Something so simple, yet so powerful.
Thanks love :)
Oh Em Gee....is the thing thats been kicking ur butt?!?! love it!!!! addiction!
Author's Response:
This is the very thing I have been working on trying to figure out how to display what happens before, between the lines. lol
thanks :)
thats right baby....you can't because she ain't me! that's right...come home to mama! whoo!
havin that someone, romatically or not, that is just completely in sync with you is the best feeling in the world. I love this...absolutely love it! great job....more more more!
Author's Response:
Having that kind of person is rare and amazing, I agree! I'm really into their characters. This is sorta bad for me!
Thank :)
i took Kroll....for ransom!!!! Bwa ha ha ha!
eeek......more! more! more!
wait, is this payback?!?! is this karma?!?! no!!!!!!!!!!
Karma is a Bitch... wait I'm the bitch. It fits perfectly!!
I don't know how you do it, but you heal my heart. You heal my wounds. This brushes the salt from the wound, and tells me that we'll be ok. We're all broken, some with smooth edges and others with sharp, jagged edges. Justin is Malia's healer. Someone in life helped him put the pieces back together, and showed him how to heal. Now, he is there to lead Malia. To light her path of darkness. Its not to say that their love will survive, but their friendship will.
Friendship often ends in love; but love in friendship -- never.
It's the hardest of life's lessons that we must all learn - yesterday, today, or tomorrow. We cannot hide.
Malia, eventually, she would've cried enough and hurt enough. She would've realized that she is the master of her fate and the captain of her soul. But, we are not destined to walk these streets alone. No matter the stubbornness, we are a codependent species. We depend on others to make us independent.
Bravo, ma'am! Good luck on your finals.
I'm glad I can heal your heart because I sure can't heal my own. I had to listen to an hour long rant with my best friend today that I don't trust anyone... blah blah blah. I think I need to find Justin and he can be my healer!
Friendship often ends in love; but love in friendship -- never. < This is sooo true.
Thanks for the amazing review. Thank ya thank ya thank ya!