iloveyoite

Jeremy Crenshaw was sitting in the same place he sat every day in fourth period English; far away enough not to be noticed, and close enough to admire from afar. For the last three years their schedules had been almost identical; but somehow English was the only class he had with him their junior year. Braden Morgan was charming and sweet. He had an air about him that drew people in, even those who were unwanted. Because of this, he was constantly surrounded by his jock buddies and busty groupies. Jeremy could never find a moment to speak; to remind him of when they were younger and when he once admitted that they were best friends. Braden'

Please tell me what you think of the story give me ideas, i wanta know what people think and how you think it could be better! __________________________________________________________________________________________ It was a cold winter night in New York City when captain of the Holy Angel Knights of heave Arthur Kirkland was on patrol looking for some troublesome demons to kill. Arthur sighed not finding any signs of the evil demons that normally cause so much trouble in this huge American city. As he passed by the city's huge park he picked up on evil coming from inside, with a flap of his beautiful white wings he flew down to have a be

You sighed frustratedly as you placed your papers onto your desk neatly. Another failed attempt. As the teacher began blabbing on about how to work out some stupid math problem, your mind wandered to the owner of the silver head in front of you. Those gorgeous silver locks belonged to none other than your favorite Icelander, Emil Steilson. You had had a crush on him since middle school. Now, as a senior, you were desperately trying to get him to notice you before you were off to college. But, unfortunately, he never seemed to realize pay any attention to your existence. The first thing that you liked about Emil was his smile. Although it w

I was in my high school's music room playing my violin when I heard the door behind me open.I stopped playing and turned around to see who it was. "Oh,it's just you Matthias." I said as I put my violin away.He gave me his signature grin and approached me. "You didn't have to put your violin away you know." He said.I turned around to look at him,my face was hiding emotions as usual. "I was done playing.What are you doing here anyways?" I asked.Things were silent for a moment,then Matthias smirked. "Hey Lukas,do me a favor and go on a date with me." He said/asked without hesitation.I stared at him for a few seconds before hitting the top of his