You're On My List

“I’m fine!” they rushed out, forcing their eyes to meet with his. It almost stung. “I really am fine.”

You're both positively gorgeous. I wish I were a modeling scout right now. I would recruit you both and give you my card and hurry you into the agency right away—oh wait, no, I am sorry. I am going off again. I just came here to apologize, but now you probably think I am more crazy, though now I’m probably just buzzing,” she chuckled to herself. “You know… I should buy myself a house here, gorgeous houses, gorgeous tall people, and faces. No! I’m getting sidetracked again,” she scolded herself, and her eyes flicked back up toward Gemma. “Excuse me, are you the owner of this

“Oh gosh I didn’t realize how nervous I was going to get before tonight,” I told her while taking my script out of my bag. She laughed and scurried to the boys’ dressing room.

"DEMI!" Ava yelled at me since it was so loud, it was almost impossible to hear anything. "WHAT AVA!" I yelled back. "There coming out now!!" she screamed. I smiled. I might as well tell you, I'm not someone who obsesses over guys. I'm not like my bestfriend. Ava obsesses over every magcon guy. I'm not joking. She obsesses over Nash, Matthew, Cameron, Aaron, Shawn, Brent, Taylor, Carter, Jack J, Jack G, and a few other guys that aren't apart of Magcon. The guys started to run on the stage, and oh my goodness, thank god that we were in the very, very front. All the girls were screaming like crazy... my ears were killing me. I agreed on coming here with Ava only

“Well, I will not take responsibility for the tittle-tattle, darling,” the golden-haired stated as solemn as she could. “I am joking, I truly think you look fantastic and not too razzle-dazzle which is lovely,” she reassured her friend.

“You cut you’re beautiful, long hair after your return. Mom thought you were in protesting the war, but I saw you two. I knew the real reason you cut the longest blond braid in the neighborhood.”

“What… You don't remember me anymore?” he said jokingly, and I took to running to him practically knocking

Once I was done telling them how me and Isabelle had meet I looked at everyone's faces. Everyone looked fine because they already new how we meet... Except Tyler and Lucas... Lucas was losing it with laughter and Tyler looked shocked. "Is that why you came home all bruised up!!" He shouted crossing his arms. "Yeah..." I said smiling guiltily and he just

“Ouch, Carina, careful with those flaming-hot rods!” said Joan to her best friend, as the petite little woman twisted a long lock of Joan’s hair around the hot tongs.

"I had to force her into it," Sheria shrugged, gesturing at my white dress, necklaces, bracelets, and makeup. Definitely not my thing. At least my neck-length black hair was still straight. Who knew, Sheria might've made my hair curly. "I insisted that we

An overly dramatic eye roll was given as she was approached by the vile brunette. 'HERE WE GO...' she thought, though she didn't say that out loud. For a moment, she considered not responding at all, like maybe ignoring him would cause him to disappear, but with Izzy being Izzy, she had to say s o m e t h i n g. Tearing her eyes away from where they were locked onto her phone in her hands, the blonde looked up and rested her gaze on Stefan. "Wow— that's hilarious coming from someone who's never here." She then pursed her lips and tilted her head, sweeping her hair over her shoulder. "What are you doing here, anyway? No girls to dick down today or something?"

Megan's eyes lit up with fire as she scolded me. herhand slowly went for the door and pulled it closed never taking her Green eyes off me until they were distorted by the glass. I turned around and walked out of the bathroom glad to be away from the humidity looked around at the boys standing in the hall way and smiled. "Well boys once Stan is done she is all yours for the night I expect her un hurt and home by eight in the morning." I threw the costumes

“ Yeah, I guess. Anyways, you gave me a heart attack, because you left Carnela’s stall open and she wasn't even there!” I yelled, a bit upset that she had scared me that badly.

“Well, my name’s Lillian Rose Mccall, but you can call me Lilli, Lil, An, Rose, Ro, or even Rosa. I mean, my best friend does, but, you know, she’s a little weird. Even if she’s the most popular girl in school, she just drives my friends and me nuts, but I love her because, you know, she’s my bestfriend. I’m pretty sure Stiles would hate me if I was mean to her, I mean, he’s been in love with her since third grade-” My savior cut me off with a chuckle. “You must be really nervous, if what you said earlier is true.” Hoping I didn’t offend him, I scrambled for a reply, “Oh, i-it’s not you, I just haven’t been the most comfortable around men since my fath-” I cut myself off before I start ranting.

"Girl, you are wearing that dress." Caitlin whistled and her girls laughs. Caitlin watched as the girls held Paris’ long auburn hair that is now down her back high up in the air. Paris spins as she laughs happily with them while Caitlin stood back admiring her. What a sexy doll. I want her. Too bad she doesn't know what she really in for. Caitlin thought. She sighs.