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No Hard Feelings

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No Hard Feelings

Chapter 9
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Kylie's POV

I woke up in a bed again.
I knew it was Caty's guest room, because
I've been too lazy to go back home.
My parents don't care. They don't want me anyway.
I rolled over and I bumped into someone.
"What the--?"
It was Ronnie. He was laying next to me snoring in my ear.
Okay, don't panic.
It's just a dream.

I pinched myself.
"Ouch" I half screamed, half whispered.
"What happened? Are you ok?" Ronnie asked suddenly.
I must've woke him up.
"I..I.." I stuttered.
I just left my sentence hanging and got up.
I silently left the room and searched for Caty.
"Wow, way to ditch me." I said to myself.
I checked my phone.
1 new text message from Caty.
It read:
hey! by the time u wake up ill be gone.
im starting my summer job today.
be back by 4. 
xoxo
Ugh. It's only 11. That means 5 more hours with Ronnie.
I slugged into the kitchen looking for something edible.
I made grilled cheese, grabbed a peace tea from the fridge
and made my way to the couch.
I popped The Breakfast Club in the dvd player
and braced myself for tears.
I felt the couch slope a little on the opposite end.
Ronnie sat silently munching on chips.
I crawled over to where he was and snuggled into his side.
I was preparing to bawl in about 20 minutes.
This movie gets me everytime.
Atleast Ronnie was here.
This is how it should be.

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"You see us as you want to see us.
In the simplest terms,
And the most convenient definitions."

 



No Hard Feelings

Chapter 8
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Kylie's POV

We drove up to LegoLand.
"Oh. My. Gosh." I gasped.
Caty just smiled.
Ronnie smiled his goofy smile at me and chuckled.
I literally leaped out of the car
not even bothering to close the door behind me.
"WOOOOOOO!" I screeched.
As I went to go into the beautiful palace,
I realized the door was locked.
I then saw the sign on the door.
"Closed"
I just stood there and started to bawl.
I was sobbing and trying to breathe at the same time.
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Ronnie's POV

"WOOOO!" I heard Kylie screech with joy.
I gleamed at that, at her.
"She's like a little kid again." I thought to myself.
I approached the huge building and then I heard it.
I spotted Kylie standing there sobbing.
It was the most heart-breaking thing I've ever heard.
I quickly jogged over and wrapped my arms around her
as she sobbed into my shirt.
"Shh, shh it's okay," I cooed.
She just choked on her sobs.
I wanted to soothe her, to make her feel great,
but I didn't know how.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Caty start the car back up.
I just slowly eased Kylie to the back of the car
and buckled her in.
I buckled myself in next to her and let her lean into me.
My cheek rested on her head.
I wished it could be like this all the time.
But without this beautiful girl upset.
Smiling.
I wished she would like me.


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"The drug in me is you."
 

 


No Hard Feelings

Chapter 7
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Kylie's POV

I knew exactly what we were doing today.
We were going to walk around for awhile.
Maybe even serenade a stranger or two with my horse-like singing.
Then, when we got back to Caty's,
we would get dressed up and go out to the club.
"The Golden Gate Bridge." Not the bridge, the club.
"Oh, and this time, we'll do it sober." I suddenly said.
"Speak for yourself!" Caty replied.
I gasped at her and she chuckled.
"I'm kidding."
I looked over at Ronnie driving.
His head was bobbing along to the music.
Then, totally disconnecting from the world,
her started singing the chorus to All The Small Things
by Blink-182.
A true classic.
I chimed in with him as I stared out the window.
When the song was over, I turned around and saw him staring at me,
his face gleaming with approval.
"I didn't know you liked Blink-182." He said while smirking.
I just blushed and pulled on Caty's black raybans.
"I have class." I giggled.
"Damn, you sure do." he mumbled.
He didn't think I heard him.
But I did.
And with that, I smiled.
Not one of those fake, "Oh-I'm-So-Happy"
plastered on crap.
But a true, genuine smile.
One that I've missed.


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"We'll do what we want to, yeah."
 

 


No Hard Feelings

Chapter 6
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Ronnie's POV

Man, I haven't seen Kylie in atleast a year.
She's so cute.
Not even cute, really attractive.
Man, for one I actually wished I could have a girl.
I mean, not to brag, but usually girls want me.
That never works out in the end.
But for me to want a girl?
Daaaammmnn.
That's weird.
I got up from the stool I was perched on
and greeted Caty by the stove.
"I told you she changed," she whispered.

"I can see that," I whispered back.
I've liked Kylie for about 5 years now.
That was when she was in 6th grade, and I was in 7th.
I thought she was the prettiest girl ever,
but I knew I didn't have a chance.
I still don't.
"So, what are we doing today?" Kylie said.
That voice knocked me out of my own thoughts.
Ugh, she's so perfect.
"Hm.. Golden Gate Bridge?" Caty suggested.
"Hah, good ol' times." Katy said with a chuckle.
"I guess it settles it then." I said, stating the obvious.
And with that, we got in my car and started driving.
I knew we weren't going to see some stupid bridge.
No, this was something bigger than us all.

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"This is a fate I cannot escape."

 

 


No Hard Feelings

Chapter 5

"Hey Ronnie." I whispered.
"Ew, you guys are weird." Caty said.
I just smiled shyly and sat on a stool.
"Man, it's been a long time Ky." Ronnie stated as
he took the stool next to me.
I just nodded and he looked me up and down.
"Ron, she looks like crap right now." Katy stated.
"Much better when she looks half-way decent."
"Thanks." I replied sarcastically.
And with that, I got up and marched to the shower.
I got out about 20 minutes later with a towel wrapped around myself.
"Hey, can I borrow clothes?" I asked Katy.
"What are you trying to do, put on a show?" Katy replied.
"And of course you can, you know where everything is."
"Yeah, put some clothes on!" Ronnie shouted with a smile.
My face flushed deep red and I scrammed to Katy's room.
What to wear, what to wear.
I picked out a white tank top, ripped jean shorts, and maroon vans.
I slapped on some makeup and ran a comb through my hair
before I went back downstairs.
"Wow, you can dress nice!" Katy teased.
Ronnie's eyes almost popped out of his head.
And I didn't even look that good.
"You look beautiful." he said.
I blushed at that and stared at the floor.
"Thanks." I replied.
"Smoooooooooth." Katy chimed in.
Ugh, if only.

 

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"All it takes is a spark to ignite my bad intentions."

 

 


No Hard Feelings

Chapter 4

I woke up to the smell of something burning.
I blinked and rubbed my eyes as I tried to identify the
unfamiliar place I was in.
"Hello?" I called out.
Wait, that was so stupid I thought to myself.
What if I'm in a rapist's house and now he knows I'm aware?
Ugh, I'm such an idiot sometimes.

When I sat up I felt my head pounding.
And then I realized I had a huge hangover.
Greaaaatttttt.
I then realized something.
I was in Caty's guest room.
Thank God.
Well, not quite. You see, I'm what they call an atheist.
I don't believe in God or any of that bs.
I started towards the door once I got my balance together.
I slowly dragged myself down the stairs to the kitchen.
Caty was greeted me from the stove with a shaking head and a "Tsk tsk."
I just put my head down and flipped the hair from my eyes.
And then I saw him.
Caty's cousin Ronnie.
Ugh, he's so HOT.
Like, with a capital H.
I've had a huge crush on him since the 6th grade.
5 years in the making if ya know what I mean.
Hah, just kidding, I'm not like that.
"Hey Kylie." Ronnie said.
I looked up and saw a goofy smile on his face.
Oh, those beautiful chocolate brown eyes and that cute little skater hair of his.
Ugh, I can't.
I wanted to leap across the kitchen and hug him and kiss him.
For once, I wished he was mine.

 

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"Ashley, baby, you make me feel so alive. I've got purpose once again."

 

 


No Hard Feelings

Chapter 2

I got home around 1.
In the morning that is.
And I woke up the next day to my ringtone blasting furiously in my ear.
I silenced the beast as I answered.
"Hello?" I asked groggily.
"Open the front door," Caty replied.
Before I could answer, she hung up.
I groaned and slugged down the stairs towards the door.
I opened it and was greeted by Caty.
"You're a hot mess," was all she said.
I nodded as she scurried me to the bathroom for a shower.
When that was done, I got dressed in some ripped denim shorts,
grey vans, and an Asking Alexandria shirt.
Caty scoffed when I walked out.
"I don't see why you would listen to that screamo garbage."
I just shrugged and trudged towards my room to do my makeup.
"Oh no you don't." Caty grabbed my foundation from me.
"HEY!" I screeched.
"You don't need all of that stuff on your face." She said slyly.
I rolled my eyes with a huff.
I put on some liquid eyeliner with wings on the top,
and a few coats of mascara.
"Much better." She smiled at me.
I punched her shoulder lightly.
She chuckled and ran through today's plans with me.
Boardwalk with her and Toby until 8, and then a party.
Sigh.
Toby's going to keep at it all day.
"Kylie?" Caty asked.
I shook my head and my bangs swished awkwardly.
"Let's just go." I replied.
Caty nodded.
Then we abandoned the house and started towards the boardwalk.
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I wasn't really one to smoke and drink.
But I don't know what came over me.
Everyone was passing it around.
It got to me and I took a drag.
After that, it got wild.
I could remember Toby smothering me and hugging me.
He was all over me, and I couldn't do anything.
This is why I never do drugs.
This is why I don't drink.
I never wanted this to happen again.

 

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"All my sand castles fall like the ashes of cigarettes, and every waves drags me to sea."

 

 


No Hard Feelings

Chapter 2

I walked for what seemed like forever until I got to the beach.
It was always beach weather in San Diego.
I kicked off my flip flops and jogged over to where my friends were down by the water.
"Hey Kylie!" Toby said flirtatiously.
I rolled my eyes at him and greeted Megan, Caty, and Kevin with hugs.
"So, what are we doing today?" I asked.
"MALL!" Megan and Caty screeched.
Kevin nodded and Toby did nothing except give me googly eyes.
The thing with Toby is that he's had a crush on me for the past 3 years.
Ever since the start of the 8th grade when he moved here.
Since then, we've all been good friends.
Friends.
Nothing more, nothing less.
"Are you coming Kylie?" Caty shouted.
"Huh? Oh... yeah." I replied.
We all got into Kevin's jeep and headed towards the mall.
When we got there, we all headed towards Pac Sun.
Best. Store. Ever.
When we walked in, the guys went to the left ad we went to the right.
Megan immediately started checking out some guys.
"Ooo, Kylie! That guy has eyes for you." She giggled.
I shyly looked up and standing about 10 feet away was a really cute guy.
He had brown hair. The flippy kind.
He had bronze skin and the most beautiful green eyes in the world.
I shook my head.
"Cool." I said to Megan.
She shook her head at me.
"You never talk to any guys. I mean, you could have Toby if you wanted.
But no. You need to stop being so socially awkward." She said harshly.
I rolled my eyes and walked out of the store.
I couldn't let a guy into my life now.
Not after all that I've been through.

 

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No Hard Feelings

Chapter 1

I opened my eyes to the bright sunlight shining through the curtain.
 "Kylie wake up already, it's almost 1:00."
That was the cleaning lady, as usual.
She always had something to say about the way I wore my hair, did my makeup,
and the clothes I wore.
 I groaned as I got up and walked over to my walk-in closet.
 I opened the doors and stepped inside while flipping the switch on the wall.
 Bright lights suddenly flashed on and I rubbed my eyes.
"What to wear, what to wear.." I said aloud.
 "Ahhhh, here we are."
I slipped on my skinny jeans and rolled up the cuffs.
Then, I threw on my violet tank top and black flip flops.
I closed my closet and with one look in the mirror I looked at my self with disgust.
"Ugh, why can't I be pretty?" I moaned.
I sat down on my chair and slouched over as my straightner started to heat up.
When I heard the beep, I quickly fried my auburn hair and got to doing my makeup.
It all started with some concealer and foundation.
Then cream blush, black liquid eyeliner on the top with little wings in the corners,
 and lastly a thick coat of mascara.
It really made my green eyes pop, let me tell you.
I made sure I had covered my face with my makeup so my freckles weren't noticeable.
I really despised those little ugly dots.
I grabbed my phone and shoved some money in my pocket as I leaped down the stairs.
"Bye Karla!" I yelled to the cleaning lady.
"Be safe!" She called back.
I nodded and when the door slammed behind me I chuckled and shook my head.
"Yeah, right."

 

 

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