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Phineas: Hey candice, what are you doing

Candice: I'm posting quotes on a website called wittyprofiles where people favourite your quotes and the quote having more faves than any other quotes becomes top quote.

Ferb: *blinks eyes*

Phineas: *blinks eyes*

Phineas:ok

In the backyard

Phineas: ferb, i know what we are going to do today

Isabella: hey feneas, whatcha doin ?

Phineas:we are going to make a wittyprofiles account and posts quote

Isabella: OK, i'll tell you some quotes to post.

Major: angent P. Doofenshmirtz is spending his all time on computer. He is planning something evil. Go find out

Perry: *goes to doofenshmirtz home*

Stacey: hey candice, isn't that the picture of your brothers on this account on wittyprofiles.

Candice: yeah, Its thier pic.

Candice: Phineas , ferb, Is the account Paf6324 is your account?

Phineas: yeah candice, this website is good. We posted 100 quotes and 5000 followes in 1 hour.

Candice: *shocked* what? Thats not fair. Im on witty for 6 months and got just 50 followers.

Phineas: well, dont be upset, you'll get more

Candice: Im gonna tell this to mom, you are so in trouble.

Random stranger: *comments on Phineas and ferb's account* hey you guys look so young in profile pic. Aint you too young to have a witty account?

Phineas: yes, we are

Stranger:ok then its always good to see kids joining witty

Background music: doofenshmirtz evil in corporated

*perry gets trapped in a cage*

Doofenshmirtz: oh hey perry the platipus come. I was waiting for you. See this, this is delete-inator Ok im going to tell you my evil plan. My brother is too famous on social networks and i am not. So i decided to delete his account with this delete-inator.

Candice: mom mom Phineas and ferb have a secret account on a website. Come come, over there

Mom: ok candice,

*perry gets himself out of the cage and kicks doofenshmirtz*

*doofenshmirtz switches on delete-inator*

*perry kicks doofenshmirtz*

*doofenshmirtz hits delete-inator which cause change in the direction of the rays coming from delete-inator*

*rays go to Phineas and ferb's computer and delete thier account*

*delete-inator gets broken*

Doofenshmirtz: curse you perry the platipus.

Candice: mom mom come *mom comes and checks the computer*

Mom: candice, there is no any account with username Paf6324, but isn't that you on this account candiceJ.

Candice: but but but *shocked*

Perry:grrr

Phineas: oh there you are perry

me: ugly people exist to make pretty people stand out

me: so that's my contribution to society

me: you're welcome

"I babysat this six year old, and I was wearing shorts today..
and my scars were showing, I guess. He poked them and he said, "I know how those got there." I replied, "How?" He looked at me with a straight face and he said, 'I've seen them before. My big sister had them, and she said mean people put them on your body when they weren't nice to you, because when people are mean to you, you end up being mean to yourself. My big sister went away. I don't know where she went. Mommy said she's on a happy vacation somewhere, because she was too sad here. I miss her. Don't go on a vacation, please.'"

shoutout to the people
who have already asked the exact questions from my homework on YahooAnswers



 

in his arms

Chapter 41

His eyes moved back to the water, glistening underneath the light of the stars.
The ocean was beautiful and mystifying, almost spellbinding. Its smell was somewhat addictive, like you couldn’t get enough of it. Like you could bathe in its presence forever, let it consume you until the world ends.
As I gazed out across this spectacular work that was the ocean, I realized it had the same effects Anthony did on me.
He brought his face back from the image of bliss that sat in front of us. His eyes twinkled in the gleaming moonlight. I saw happiness swaying in them; there was nothing I loved more than seeing him happy.
He stood, brushing the sand from his body. He offered his hand down to me to help me stand up, and I took it. As I stood, he pulled his body around mine. I allowed myself to be immersed in him, lost in his eyes.
His arms tightened around my frail physique. The warmth of his skin felt like paradise against mine. In his arms, I was loved. I had someone to love me. I had someone who cared, and suddenly, I wasn’t worthless. I had meaning, purpose. In his arms, I was important. He made me feel special.
His eyes flicked up and down my body once before he grinned and hummed, “Want to go inside?”
I giggled, rolling my head quickly. “Sure.”
He took me by the hand, and he led me inside the small cottage. This would be our house for sixteen days. We would be like an actual married couple for sixteen days. We would be alone; we would have privacy. It was beginning to hit me, how real this all was.
He shut the door behind him as we entered the bedroom. The king sized bed almost glared me in the face. This would be the first time we shared a bed, the first time we slept beside one another.
Our bodies were interwoven underneath the thin sheets. His breath trembled as he panted against my neck. He was warm, he emanated warmth. He emanated love.
His hands stretched the length of my bare body as our tangled clothes rested on the ground beside the bed we laid in.  The simplicity of his touch against my skin was enough to send my heart in overdrive in my chest.
My fingers were tousled in his short hair, which had begun to grow back. I loved the smell of his hair. I hadn’t smelled it before that night.
His kiss landed gentle on my lips. It was beautiful. His kisses were beautiful. We revolved over each other, moving gracefully. The beat of his heart in his chest was like a drum, and we were dancers to the beat.
He pulled his face from mine, but kept our eyes locked. His stare wasn’t menacing, purely striving off the strength of the love he felt for me. I couldn’t look away from him; I didn’t want to look away from him.
I fell asleep with his arms around me. It was peaceful, tranquil. His arms were weak themselves, but they made me feel so strong.
*          *          *
The sunlight poured in through the window of the bedroom. I felt its warmth on my face as I opened my eyes, waking for the first time as Mrs. Kaitlyn Thompson.
I rolled my head over to face Anthony, who was still topless.
He shot me a mischievous smile. “Good morning, Mrs. Thompson,” he greeted.
I felt my stomach flutter with the way he said my name.

Happy Valentine's Day you ratchets.
I wore pink pants to school in honor of the holiday because I'm awesome.
How'd you like the poetic chapter? Hm? Pree boring, right? lol oops.
& I'm going on vacation, might not be able to post until Sunday night. But it's okay because the next chapter's really bad anyways and you don't want it.
*I don't notify, please don't ask.*

 
What Ladies Do
 

Prologue II:
   "The real question is, who has dirty plans for tonight?" Mia and Frankie oohed and ahhed; tongues seductively circling their lips to tease any of us who said yes. "Brianne, why don't you start?"
   "Why do you all assume I'm  w h 0 r ! n g  around tonight?" While her piercing blue eyes tried to plea innocent, we all grilled her with guilt. "Okay, okay. Adam's taking me out to the movies"
   "Is he taking you out to th movies or is he taking you out to the movies?" Lydia poked the deep dimple in her blushed cheeks.
   "Look who's talking, Ly! What do you and Joey have planned for tonight?" Lydia's mouth opened, then shut before revealing. "Uh huh. That's what I thought."
   "I'm going to bang Nick tonight and I have no shame in admitting it." Frankie laughed out; she was always one to be straight up honest with you. "Mia and Jimmmy probably are too."
   "Hey, my lips are sealed." Mia noted after slapping Frankie in the arm.
   "Yeah, but your legs aren't." This is where I came in; with witty jokes and come backs. Basically just along for the ride.
   "Oh yeah, and what are you doing this evening, Cinderella? You gonna be with Ben?" And this was where my problem started. I didn't mind being teased for my innocence once in awhile, but now it was just out of control.
   "As a matter of fact, I am. And you know what we're doing? Babysitting, so hop off." My hand came crashing down into the table, making the freshman at the next table over jump.
   They didn't get how much this was starting to bother me; they never would. Of the six of us, I ws the only virgin left. I felt like some spieces of a bizarre creature you'd find on Mars. I was the lost, helpless little baby deer who was completely oblivious to everything. Or better yet? The little Disney princess with her head in the clouds, waiting for true love. I knew I was the one with my head screwed on right, butnow I questioned myself: Did I want my head screwed on this tight anymore?

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Thanks for reading, Loves! How do you like my newest creation?! I'm still gonna be writing Aided by an Angel, but I had a burst of inspiration for this one so yeah! If you want to see polyvores for this go to my account (amberbailey27). Some of the names are weird to say so here you go: Bri*anne . Ha*lee (long a sound) . Li*dia (Ly is said like Lee). - Amber :)xx