Quotes added on Wednesday, December 5 2012


Are you truly unhappy about your life?

Yes         no
           
Anything you can do about it?              Don't complain
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Yes       No                             

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Don't complain                 

Love is that person you hate. That person you wish you'd never met. THe one that hurt you. But it is also the one you can't forget. The one you'd give anything to start over with. The one who has your heart.



 
Living With My Ex
chapter twenty-five

The boxes were all packed. Yes, I was offically moving out. Brent stood in the doorway as I put tape in the last box.
"Whats the matter?" I asked him.
"Your leaving." The duh in his voice very clearly.
"I'm only gonna be across town." Yes, Mrs. Cardelli had managed to get me out of the house, but I was moving in with the MacNemeres.  When I told Holly there was a chance of me being kicked out she talked to her parents and the offered to take me in if it came to that point. Which it did.
"I'm gonna miss having you here everyday though."
"Distance makes the heart grown fonder."
"Your only across the room and I'm fonder."
"God you're a dork sometimes."
He walked over and picked up the last box for me and took it out to the car. I was ready to get in the car when Brent grabbed my arm.
"Wait come back inside first."
So we went back inside. He took me into the family room.
"Why aren't we just leaving?" I asked.
"Because we want to spend some more time with you before you leave squirt." Evan said.
So I sat down next to Brent on the couch and we watched TV and talked like it was a normal day, like I hadn't been thrown out. Maybe this would all be for the better, at least it wasn't Arizona. It got to be about 9:00 so I got up.
"Brent I think we should go." I said. "Thank you Cardelli family for opening your home to me and being there for me during a  very tough time for me and my brother."
"Wait one last thing." Brent said. What else could he possibly need tme to do. Next thing I knew he was down on one knee infront of me. Heart-attack alert. I swore his mom almost fainted.
"Before you freak it's not an engagment ring. It's a promise ring. And I would of given this to you if you were going to Holly's, Arizona or staying here. I'm ready to commit myself to you and want you to be able to do the same when your ready. I want you to be able to when you look at your hand, know theres something worth being happy about still. Because you make me happier than I could imagine. I love you Gianni Dayton." He slid the ring on my finger and I felt tear stinging my eyes. There was a reason to hang on still. I threw my arms around him and  gace him the biggest kiss.
"I promise to always love you Brent Lucas Cardelli."

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  Aided by an Angel

Chapter Two
Miracle's POV:

 
    The seven of us waltzed into the Night in Paris themed prom; how original, I know. My arm was laced around Zac's, as was the rest of the girls who were being escorted their boyfriends and dates. The strings of lights were hung around the ballroom above our heads as I looked up at the black ceiling, speckled with small, shiney lights. Zac poked my side and pointed at other decorations that were just marvelous. My perfect, white teeth were shown off as I giggled and smiled with my friends; if I tried not to, maybe I could actually have a good time tonight?
   In the midst of my joyus state, I rotated my head back to see Parker taking slow strides behind us; his hands shoved in his pocket as he smiled at his shoes. I really wish he would've asked someone to be his date tonight because I hated to see him so lonesome. "Hey, Styles?" I shouted behind me to Parker. His green eyes met mine and his luscious, dark curls bounced as he walked.
   I stretched my hand back towards him after his eyes questioned me for a moment. "No, I'm okay. Go on." He motioned me to the photographer where a man was taking pictures of couples on a backdrop of the Eiffel Tower. Zac had started to notice our conversation and I felt his grip grow tighter around my arm. Pretending like I didn't notice Zac's reaction, I stopped in the middle of walkway and stomped my foot down.
   "Get over here, Parker." I demanded his hand to be intertwined with mine and, reluctantly, he obeyed me. He wrapped his warm fist around my knuckles and let a slight chuckle escape his lips as he did so. When it was our turn to get our picture taken, I had my one arm linked with Zac and my other linked to Parker.
   I knew that this made Zac uncomfortable; he never liked the idea of me spending too much time around Parker, even though they were so close. I do understand where Zac's jealousy is rooted from, though. Sometimes I do get the feeling that Parker's actions are based off of an attraction towards me, but then again he couldn't possibly feel that way about me. He was my best friend and nothing more and Zac just had to accept that.
   Throughout the night, I tried to get Parker to dance with some of my friends who also came without dates, but he turned down every single girl. Zac never left my side, fearing that I'd go over to Parker, alone. I think one of the reason's our relationship isn't as good as it should be is because Zac has a suffocating personality where as I enjoy my freedom.
   The DJ changed the atmosphere by playing a slower and older song; 'This' by Ed Sheeran boomed through the speakers and made me smirk to myself. It brought back memories from my Ireland days. "Okay now, gentleman, go ask another lady to dance with you. Don't be shy!" I slid my hands down Zac's shoulders and gave him a quick smile.
   "You alright with this, Babe?" I nodded to Zac who's eyes were transfixed on Parker, who was walking towards me; was he going to ask me to dance? My boyfriend's fingers grabbed my chin and forced my lips on his. He left a hard, sloppy kiss on my lips before leaving my side. Quickly I forgot about Zac and glanced over to Parker; his finger pointed in the air, motioning to the song that was playing.
   "Bring back memories?" He laughed as he got closer and closer to me. Before I knew it, his hands were on my hips, pulling my body in to his. Like a natural reaction, I swung my arms around his neck and began to twirl the curls at the nape of his neck.
   "How could I forget? That was so much fun." Ed came to Ireland to play a few concerts when we were all kids and when he was there, he visited Niall. As a treat, he invited all of us kids to his concert in Dublin; Parker and I were the most excited because we were the only two that were completely obsessed with music like our fathers. Meeting Ed was the greatest night of my life and it comforting to look back and share that memory with Parker.
   "I swear, when you started crying I couldn't control myself." His dimples dug deep into his cheeks as he laughed at me.
   "I didn't cry! That's a lie and you know that!" The couples around us were giving us dirty looks which made us laugh even more. I saw Zac dancing with Ashlie Marc, from my anatomy class, over Parker's shoulder. It sparked a little, green monster inside of me when I saw his thumb stroking her exposed skin. "I love this song." Trying to forget about Ashlie and Zac, I rested my head on Parker's shoulder; I could faintly hear his heart beating from inside his chest.
   "I know you do. Remember when you'd used to sing it?" My skin blushed red as I recalled my braces and bulky glasses back in freshman year when all I wanted to do was be a singer like my Daddy. "I wish you still would. I love your voice."
   "Yeah, and you're full of crap." I snorted at him even though I was happy that someone believed in me a little. Maybe I'd tell him my deepest secret tonight; my biggest ambition for my life.
   "That's a lie," He kissed the top of my head just as the song ended; everyone clapped, but us. "And you know that."

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Silence is a gift....
Let's pretend it's my birthday.



 
Ugh so like I've been sick for like 3 days now with the flu and my mom's making me go to school tomorrow but like i seriously procrastinate about going to school and i'm actually scared to go help :c



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On December 6th wear a black ribbon on your wrist if you've ever
self harmed
purged
binged
starved yourself 
or
have been suicidial. 
If you see someone else with the ribbon, go up to them and hug them or tell them to stay strong. 
Spread the word. 
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