For in my foolish heart there was one simple truth
The only gift I wanted was you
There is only one thing that will make JC's Christmas complete.
Kyoko is slowly trying to mend a broken heart but watching everyone around her fall in love is making it harder. Will a spontaneous trip turn into something she wasn't looking for? Will she finally let someone break down her walls while unintentionally breaking down theirs?.
My name is Felicity Stevens. I’m sixteen years old, and in two days, I’ll turn seventeen. From the day I was born until I was five, I went by a different last name, and now, I have no choice but to accept who I am.
I said leave but all I really want is you
To stand outside my window throwing pebbles
Screaming I'm in love with you
Wait there in the pouring rain coming back for more
And don't you leave cause I know
All I need is on the other side of the door
'The other side of the door' - Taylor Swift
Another Payton/Justin short
Every morning Danielle Duncan would take the exact same spot on her porch at about 6am. She'd sit patiently - her eyes scanning the deathly quiet streets of their upper class neighborhood...relishing in the view of their paperboy speeding by. She was most definitely infatuated with the young man. He was to her a pleasurable fantasy and her ultimate crush. But, today was going to be different. Today, she was going to do things her way - how she wanted - starting with having her first real conversation with him...
Christmas in August? Why not...
"She reminds me that I'm not alone..." It's Christmas time and Josh gives Justin a gift when he needs it most.
You stand in the corner of a crowded club, sipping your gin martini: stirred, up, one olive; and slightly rocking to the music. You fix your hair and sneak a peak down your body making sure everything is in place. When you look up you see a tall man with dirty blonde curls and eyes as blue as the water in Paradise.
“What’s your name?” he asks, holding a glass of coke and some kind of alcohol.
You laugh and play with the olive in your martini, “Really? That’s your pick up line?”
He gives you a half smile and looks down at the ground before answering, “Who says I’m trying to pick you up?”
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