3Were here all summer » "Me: Hey, I think you know I'm coming. I hope you know. This is Savannah, your great-niece. We've met at a couple funerals. I'm the one who is going to be your slave for a bit while you recover." "Great old P: K". Savannnah's spending the summer with her quiet Great Aunt Patricia. However, things aren't as dull as they seem. There's a cute boy next door. And maybe, a monster?

121Uninhibited » Maxine Becker's life spiraled into chaos on the last day of her highschool life when she found out something that completely screwed with her dreams and her mind - but then a twist sends a source of uninhibited fun in boy form.

279Skin Deep » "My God, she can speak, hallelujah," he grins, winking when he notices I'm looking at him from the corner of my eye under the false sense of security that he couldn't see me doing it behind my hair , "names Maverick, hon, and I'm very intimidating."

30 Satanic Reindeer Gazing over at Ely, I look at his creation; he's drawing a realistic, younger version of Mrs Clause that's kind of reminiscent of Heidi Montag. I look down at my chest, frowning. "Don't worry, yours are shapely," Mat whispers in my ear.

275 BAM » He was from another time, quite literally. The stone age to be more specific. He wasn't a ghost, he didn't travel through time. Bam just came into my life, and not in the most sophisticated of ways might I add.

32 An Unconventional Proposal "YES! Of course I will," I run up to him, and fling my arms around his neck, planting a great big kiss, "you know I want to be with you forever. I told you the first time I met you!" "That was a little strange," FOR THE POP THE QUESTION CONTEST

33 A Little Too Much Christmas Spirit "Look, flying raccoon suit Mario," I point over his shoulder and he looks away from me, giving me time to grab him by the collar and step up on my tip toes...and kiss him!

45 Monsieur Micah "Are you decent Monsieur?" I rap my hand on the door and once again, receive no answer. I sigh inwardly; I've managed to fit right in with my host family, all except one. One that happens to lie on the other side of this door.

48 Alethia Syndrome I divert my own eyes from the tube of glittery pink gloss to look at the shaggy blonde headed genius staring at me from the other side of the bench. He puts a thump up, "Come on Avalon, smack on some of that and go dazzle them with your magic lips."

46 Do The Dew I feel my heart flutter, watching him retreat back to his desk, chewing on his own baguette and sinking down in his chair. I close my eyes and suck in my breath before opening them again. Damn that motherchucker. FOR THE I LOVE TO HATE YOU CONTEST