587 Confessions of a Former Chew Toy » by woodstock1969 When I found out that Tully, my estranged childhood best friend, was rooming with my ex, the overly opinionated, rich tool, I knew that things were bound to get weird. I can't stand awkward situations, and my freshman year of college just became one. Joy.

45 If You Can't Take the Heat by Jumping Jack Flash Scott is getting out of the kitchen, even if it means leaving Dane behind. M for a lot of language, a little sex, and some minor drug use.

68King Bee » by strawberry-express When the butterflies, the music, the murmurs and the giggles erupt, it's inevitable. It's the King Bee. And then there's me. Oh god, this is bad for me. But a king's a king and hey, I'm just the slave in his kingdom of jocks and cheerleaders.

25I Dare » by scribbled.in.crayon "I dare you to be by my side forever." He said boldly for a six year old "If I do?" I asked playfully. He looked down at his leather shoes "I'll give you everything and…some other stuff." I touched his cheek with my tiny hand "Then I'll be right here." I

1k+The Mad and The Conqueror » by G0bSmackt It'd be fair to say Madison McHale has a little trouble controlling her temper. It'd be fair to say Caine Jeffries is a little bit of a player. Insert a bet, an ultimatum, dysfunctional families, meddlesome friends... and you've got yourself a love story.

1 Revenge Isn't Sweet by mpongalong Lyrics that I wrote for my best friend who's heart is turning into stone because some jerk betrayed her, used her, and then discarded her. This is my plea for her to let him go.

26 Your Love is My Drug by thefaultinourpatronus My boyfriend of three years proposes to in the most unconventional way possible. What do I do? Laugh hysterically, of course. I should get 'Most Tact' award of the century. ONESHOT

10 My Very Own 'Geographical' Land by book.addict.for.life The result of sitting in geaography classes and learning to conserve soil...

2Cinderella's in Red by Deanna Ruble Named for her red hair, Cherry Red was found outside of a brothel and grew up there. Being a prostitute is all she knows. Until Clint Deckerson steps into her life and tries to woo her into being an assassin for him. But why her?

32Five Thousand Six Hundred Ninety Two Paper Hearts » by Westley She was usually folding paper. All kinds of paper too, from neon note cards to the weekly school newspaper. These paper scraps became hearts. She was folding paper hearts. Multiple hearts a day. And he couldn't help but wondering why.