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posted by alicia386
August 18

      Bright and early Saturday morning. No one other then Chloe is away at this time. What else would she be doing? She had things to contemplate. It was barely close to the end of August and already something huge has happened. What could she do about it? Should she confront him ou leave an awkward memory between them. Afterwards he did apologize but still. It was startling.
      Friday evening he knocked on her door. It was the seconde time Eric had visited since she first moved. He seemed frustrated and confused. When she opened the door, he lunged at her. Not in attack mode ou whatever. He lunged at her as in out his pouty lips against hers. Chloe was a little surprised but soon forgot all his worries. It was an amazing Kiss but it was wrong. He had a girlfriend ou so she thought. 
      It took a couple of secondes before she tore him off of her. He had tears in his eyes. He mumbled an apology and abruptly left. He room was upstairs sleeping so she didn't hear a thing. Eric had just left her standing there feeling confused. He was probably plus confused par everything but still. Back at her old school, guys weren't so expressive with their feelings. They usually weren't straightforward but Eric was different.
      Chloe did the only thing she did when she needed guidance. She needed a friend. She dialed Blair's number and told her to come over, it was an emergency.

Eric was over at Shea's again today. Shea wanted to color coordinate their outfits for the week. Eric wasn't all that into it. He was still a little upset about 'the kiss' but what was he suppose to do. Was he suppose to tell his girlfriend. On the other hand, he did have an idea. "Shea, I have some horrible news," he began. "I will tell toi but toi must promise me that we can speak of that party Sunday."
      She stayed focus on the clothes. "Honey, you're too cute. Sunday night never happened. Just tell me whatever toi have to tell me."
      "It did happen and toi can't change it," he said.
      "Do toi think I wanted that girl to get hurt?" Shea had a few tears and her voice was cracking. It was the first signs that Shea had a heart. It was almost touching. "How was I suppose to know she had already been drugged? How was I suppose to know she had an overdose? God, Eric!"
      Eric had never seen Shea so defenseless. He cradled her in his arms. "You didn't do anything. It was all her. toi are going to be okay." All worries about his cheating vanished. Chloe wasn't important right now, Shea was.

Blair was at Chloe's house in just a matter of seconds. She received the emergency voicemail a few moments ago. Her friend needed her. This is way plus important then chemistry homework. Her mom told Blair that Chloe was in her room. Blair found Chloe staring out the window. Chloe immediately turned around. At first, there was a smile on her face and then it turned to a frown. "What's wrong?" Blair asked.
      "What's wrong is that I have the biggest secret to tell but I can't tell you," a dit Chloe.
      "Why not? I'm your best friend?" Blair was a little confuse.
     "If I tell you, then I won't have a best friend anymore. I'll just have me." Chloe said. "You do know Corey Louis likes toi right?"
      "No! Is that he secret?" Blair never in her life thought that Corey Louis liked. It was idiotic.
      "Nah, that isn't it," Chloe said. "Do toi promise not to get mad?"
      "No, of course I won't."
      "Eric kissed me yesterday."
      She was quiet for an awfully long time. The awkwardness only grew. "Oh, well, great," she said. She had a plastered smile on her flawless face. It was obvious she wasn't thrilled.

Corey Louis has a rendez-vous amoureux, date today and was getting prepared for his rendez-vous amoureux, date this evening. Ever since the makeover, his life has been awful! He hasn't had much time for school work, Blair doesn't even notice him, and he can get any girl he wants but Blair. The only reason why he went on these dates was because he had to keep his reputation up. Shea was even forcing him. She a dit he had to make Blair jealous par dating other girls.
      The full length mirror Shea bought him was located at the edge of his room. He stood in front of it. The red tie and black and white suite made him feel uncomfortable in his own skin. This wasn't him. This was some alter ego that Shea created. Everything was happening so fast and he wasn't even able to keep himself stable. No, instead he went along with everything Shea had said. This wasn't him. This wasn't who he wanted to be. He would have to think of some other way to win Blair over.
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posted by BlondLionEzel
Chapter 2

Everyday, Prince geai, jay would go to the Kitsune's cage and gave her nourriture and Comfort for when she was sad. After a few days, Jays brother, Cole, Started to worry and went to their father, King George.

"I am worried about Jay" Cole told their Father, "He is always giving nourriture to that filthy Kitsune!"

"Let him do what he wants" King George told Cole, "He probably doesn't have real feelings for her, i think". Then he thought of an idea and told him his evil plan.

The suivant day, geai, jay heard crying. He ran down the stairs and saw Cole whipping the Kitsune while the Guards were laughing at her pain....
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posted by cuteypuffgirl
This a short poem I came up with. I'm not a descriptive person. I prefer just simple words in poems. This deals with the term, "Looking behind the smile." This is inspired par a friend and mine's life experiences. Enjoy :)

Gone: a poem

She sat alone
in the corner of the room.
She didn't speak
she would merely loom.
Like she was a shadow
an invisible ghost.
No one gave
a damn at the most.

She would sit there
and simply stare
looking at those
who ignored her.
No one looked
at her twice
no one bothered
when she was nice.

She was a nobody,
forgotten par all.
Her ever-blank stares
directed at the bare, empty wall....
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posted by amoremusic
I write what i feel and try to
make them seem so-real to
you, but all toi want from me
is honesty.

as i write out the facts
toi act like toi don't really
care where my cœur, coeur truly is.

Let me tell toi where it
is, it's in the honesty of my
poetry, deep inside my cœur, coeur
it's the only thing that reveals
the emotions deep down inside
my soul.

as i hold onto the emotions
that creates honest poésie
that i write, i see toi looking
at my private diaries understanding
who i want to be.

toi look at me and toi
seem to know what i'm
feeling as i'm revealing
to toi the emotions that
comes from within my
soul.

as i hold the key to this
honest poésie that i compose
toi seem to believe every-little
detail that i have to say to you.
Sittin here remicsin about all the good times we had watever happened between us we were like sisters we had each others back toi were there for me and i was there for toi i miss all the good times we had can we go back to that now

[chorus]
dont toi remember all those timez all those things we did together i miss those times so bad watever happened can toi tell me yeah so i can fix it and get rid of these weights on my shoulders yeah i miss toi i miss talking to toi i miss hanging with toi can we ever go back ot those times

i have to thank toi for so many things for everything toi did for me yeah...
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