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My Love

Posted on : 04-11-2011 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : First Love, Romance Love Story

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When I was eleven, I met a boy. His name was Andrew. I didn’t talk to him very often, I think he hated me. When I was twelve, he talked to me a little over the internet. He told me he liked me. I thought nothing of it at the time, he was just another boy in my class. I forgot about that, and soon I turned thirteen. Andrew had had a few girlfriends, and he recently split up with the most recent one, Kelly. I didn’t understand why anyone would go out with him. About halfway through my seventh grade year, Andrew again told me he liked me. This time I thought twice; he was good at music, sweet, funny. Maybe he’d be worth it, but still, it was just Andrew. He started texting me, once a week, twice, soon it was everyday. I began to wonder what I would do about him. I didn’t like him, but I didn’t want him to like any other girl either. I decided to tell him I felt the same way about him, and it went fairly well. Soon we we’re having deep conversations every day, I could tell him anything, he wouldn’t judge me. Over that summer before eighth grade, I told him I wanted to go out with him, and we did. It wasn’t much different, as both of us were too nervous to ever go on an actual date together. Soon, his attention started to bore me. I wanted to be able to look at other guys and have a summer fling. I broke up with Andrew and didn’t look back. Eighth grade started, and I saw him again. After a few weeks, my feelings came back for him. I told my friend Jessica about this, and of course, Andrew found out. He asked me out, and I said yes. It was all sunshine, rainbows, and butterflies. Until the very next day when he broke up with me again because the spark just wasn’t there for him anymore. Suddenly, this was the worst pain I had ever felt, but I sucked it up and figured I would get over it. The next day he asked me to meet him at the lockers; he wanted to kiss me. I didn’t have the courage too. What boy would break my heart then have the nerve to still kiss me?! I guess Andrew was special. He asked me out again, and again, I said yes. It turned out to be a good thing. That spark was back. We were closer then ever. Our school took a trip to Washington DC together, and one night he texted me, he wanted to kiss on the boat we would be going on the next night. I was nervous, but I agreed. While we were eating dinner he looked at me, asked if I was going to chicken out, and winked. I promised I wouldn’t. He brought me to the deck of the boat, and turned me to face him. Too many people, I wimped out. I walked back inside and held his hand. God that felt good, the first time we’d touched. A slow song came on and he asked me too dance. Our bodies were pressed against each other, and I wrapped my arms around his neck as tight as I could. The song ended; we separated. A second later, my friend had pushed me and Andrew back together, and his lips were on mine. My first kiss. His first kiss. Yes. He sat next to me on the bus back to the hotel, we held hands, and talked about life. We did that every night for the rest of the trip. We talked every second we could. On the last day, we watched a movie about space, and we sat next to each other. I reached for his hand about halfway through. A little while later he whispered into my ear, “Wanna kiss?” and we did. My second kiss ever. It lasted about 3 seconds, a little longer than the first one. The trip soon had to end, and I didn’t get to see my love every second of the day anymore. We texted often though. Soon, I made the worst mistake. I had been at a party, and two other boys were dared to kiss me; I let them. It was stupid. I regret those moments so much. I told him, and I later found out he had cried when he saw that text. We went to the movies that day, and kissed three times. The next day at school, he wasn’t himself. Usually we could talk about anything, but today, he wouldn’t say a word to me. I apologized again, but it did no good. He told me we had to take a break. The rest of that day was terrible; the only thing that kept me from crying was my friend trying to make me laugh the whole time. After school he texted me, saying he was sorry for breaking it off. We got back together within five hours, but it wasn’t the same. Time would have to heal that. A few weeks later we went to the movies again, and he kissed me, using his tongue, multiple times. It was amazing. I was so in love with this boy, wen a few years ago I would have never imagined I could care for him. Two weeks later, we went to the movies again on a triple date; we sat alone. He grabbed my hand, and I couldn’t stop smiling. How in the world was I so lucky? The scene turned to one where the characters were in the ocean, kissing underwater. He looked at me and whispered, “come here”. We kissed for a while. A little later, we did the same. And once more, he leaned in. This time, he let go of my hand and put his arms around me. That was amazing, his arms around me, we kissed for minutes that felt like hours. It was amazing. As the movie was almost over, I felt him pull me in close again. His hands slid into my hair, and those few minutes were the best moments I think I’ve ever felt. I can tell Andrew anything. He doesn’t judge me, I don’t judge him. He is my everything, and I am so afraid to lose him. I never want our relationship to end. Sometimes, actually most of the time, he’ll say something and I won’t be able to stop smiling. We text right before we go to bed. His sweet I love you messages are the last thing I read before I fall asleep each night. I don’t ever want to loose Andrew, but I know when we graduate it will be hard. But for now, he’s Andrew, my first love, first kiss, and only love.

(Screen) Name: kdancegirl

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My Teddy Bear

Posted on : 27-10-2011 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : Fictional Love Story, Romance Love Story

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People remind me of teddy bears. Some are full of stuffing and little else. Some are kept out of reach of the masses, only being able to be viewed but never touched. There are generic bears that share such a striking resemblance to each other that we could be forgiven for not seeing the individual beauty within each one. Like people bears come in a multitude of different sizes and colours; the possibilities are endless.

Some bears are old and tatty, while others appear to have been made yesterday. Some have jointed limbs while others cannot move their limbs at all. Some stare at us with unseeing eyes while their counterparts’ fur is so thick we can’t even see their eyes through their fur. Some teddies are matted, some soft and silky. Some can growl while others have no voice.

So if I compare people to teddy bears you’re probably wondering just what sort of bear I see you as…

You are a very special teddy bear indeed, though not everyone can appreciate that fact. Some choose to judge you at face value and that is their loss not yours, for if they really thought about it, they would see in you what I see when I look at you.

Your fur may be partly matted, some even having been worn away leaving bare patches that are scratchy to the touch. One of your ears sits lopsided; the result of someone’s attempt to ‘fix’ you. Your eyes are beautiful, well at least the one you still have is. The other long gone, leaving a stubborn thread hanging; the only reminder that it was ever there in the first place.

You might be grubby and in places your seams have split exposing the straw on the inside. A flat row of fur the only telltale sign that you once proudly wore a ribbon secured round your neck.

For some people that is all they see when they look at you before their eyes discard you. Yet while I see the same things that they see, I see you as being so incredibly beautiful and it makes me want to hug you all the more.

Those signs of wear and tear that some seem almost ashamed of, they show me how special you are. For while many might view them as flaws, I see them as signs that you have been loved so very, very much; and I know that is true because I am the one who loves you.

I wouldn’t change a single thing about you. To do so might risk losing your charm, your uniqueness and your personality and besides why change you when I already love you just the way you are.

I love you, so beary, beary much.

(Screen) Name: Vicki Kay

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Don’t Give Up On Love

Posted on : 20-10-2011 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : Romance Love Story

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I have been in alot of relationships as I grew up.I really didnt know what a realtionship or love meant until I met my elementary love in the 4th grade.His name is Deandre.We started off as friends and worked up as soulmates.We almways hung out and it was so fun.He always took up for me and I took up for him.One day I was moving and from that day I never saw him again.I had dreams,nightmares,and everything about him.I cried i don’t know how many times,but it was alot.I thought of him for a long time.The next school year came and I saw him again and all my feeling came back.Then that’s when we hung out again.He ask me out when we went to the center together,that’s when I couldn’t say no,so there we was a again.I dated him that whole school year and I finally said I love you to him.He said it Back and that;s when I kissed him.When the school year ended I thought I would NEVER see him again,but I did at the swimmong pool.he played with me all that da and gave me his number when he left.After that we talked all day and night and he showed me his neice and told me thats ‘Your the #1 aunt baby; is how he said it.When I broke up with him.I thought I will never find someone like him.Then came middle school and there was my new love.chris Thomas and that was a lover right there.

(Screen) Name: babygirl101

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Don’t Give Up On Love

Posted on : 20-10-2011 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : Romance Love Story

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I have been in alot of relationships as I grew up.I really didnt know what a realtionship or love meant until I met my elementary love in the 4th grade.His name is Deandre.We started off as friends and worked up as soulmates.We almways hung out and it was so fun.He always took up for me and I took up for him.One day I was moving and from that day I never saw him again.I had dreams,nightmares,and everything about him.I cried i don’t know how many times,but it was alot.I thought of him for a long time.The next school year came and I saw him again and all my feeling came back.Then that’s when we hung out again.He ask me out when we went to the center together,that’s when I couldn’t say no,so there we was a again.I dated him that whole school year and I finally said I love you to him.He said it Back and that;s when I kissed him.When the school year ended I thought I would NEVER see him again,but I did at the swimmong pool.he played with me all that da and gave me his number when he left.After that we talked all day and night and he showed me his neice and told me thats ‘Your the #1 aunt baby; is how he said it.When I broke up with him.I thought I will never find someone like him.Then came middle school and there was my new love.chris Thomas and that was a lover right there.

(Screen) Name: babygirl101

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& this is only the beginning.

Posted on : 07-10-2011 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : First Love, Romance Love Story

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& this is only the beginning.

It started off passing you by in the halls. Then asking questions about each other until the other one found out. I.M.ing each other like we were friends. Then texting like crazy. Sending each other smiley faces, making each other smile. Leading to those long conversations that would last till midnight.

I knew right then I was falling for you.

You told me you loved me. I said I did too. You came back home. We went to the movies. You treated me like I was the only one in your life. You made me feel special. It was only 3 weeks and it felt like a whole month. Then I left. & everything was going to change.
We still texted. We still had our midnight talks. We couldn’t go a day without talking to each other. Then everything stopped.

I didn’t care how far you were from me, or how long it’s been since we’ve talked. You were still what mattered most to me.

It had been a couple days since we didn’t talk text, or i.m. In one second it all came crashing down.

We were over.

I cried because the pain I’ve held in from missing you was just too much to bear, and my fake smile couldn’t cover everything I hid. I held you close to me with my mind wondering if anything in my life had been this perfect and knowing at the same it hadn’t.

I was in love, and feeling was even more wonderful than I imagined.

Days passed. I remembered all the late night talks and all the words I was comfortable saying to you, but I never would have been able to say to anyone else. I remember the games we played because we talked so much we couldn’t think of anything to say. I started to miss those midnight conversations. I watched my phone every night waiting on a phone call that somewhere in the back of my mind I knew I’d never get.

I didn’t know I could miss you this much.

Then school started. You walked into second period, and my stomach dropped. The day went by. Then the next. But that day was different. You ran after me when the bell rung. And that’s how it was for the next couple days. Except one day, you decide to put your arm around me. When you did that I got butterflies, I didn’t know I could even get. You asked me if I missed you. I said no. But I lied. Then one day, you walked me to 5th period. You told me you’d kiss me just to show how much you love me as friend. Of course the butterflies came back. The day went by, You saw me walking to 7th period and came up to me. I gave you a hug. When I least expected it you picked me up. I knew right then it was gonna be hard to get over you. I was walking to 8th period when you came out of nowhere. And walked next to me. You asked if I still liked you. I said maybe. But I meant to say yes.

You finally asked me to come back. I wanted to, so I did. I was completely head over heels for you.

The next day came around. It was after lunch, when everything happened. You said something that hurt me. I told you to leave me alone. We went through the day without talking to each other. Until I couldn’t take it anymore, and couldn’t help but think if everything was okay between us. I came up to you and said sorry. You just said its fine and it didn’t matter. I walked away and thought how could you think it didn’t matter? We passed by each other like we were strangers. Then you came towards me. And said it wasn’t going to work out and asked if I was okay. I was speechless. I was only able to say okay and yeah I’m fine.

I walked away hurt. & truth was I was nowhere near fine.

Everything came down, and I couldn’t help myself but cry. Everyone watched as I cried my eyes out for you. They kept telling me “You can do better; you deserve so much more; He’s not worth it.”

But I didn’t care about what they said. It didn’t stop me from loving you.
Facebook. Was where everything happened. They fought you, so you fought them back. But I didn’t know any of it was happening. Everything got worse. You were done. But I didn’t want it to end. I wanted answers. That’s all I wanted. But I was a coward for not asking you for them.

You then told me you had the ticket. I told you, how do I know you’re not lying? But you took it the wrong way and thought I was calling you a liar.

When I thought it couldn’t get any worse, it did. I walked into class and there you were. As I headed to my seat you walked by and handed me the ticket.

Then it hit me, like a stab in the heart.

If you had watched my facial expression carefully then you would’ve seen the hurt in my eyes as I remembered everything that happened.

I held onto the ticket half the day. Everyone told me I should’ve just thrown it away. I should’ve, but I didn’t. Why?

Because it was the only thing I had left of you.

I walked into your class, just to get my book. But there you were. & I had chance right there. I handed you the ticket, and walked out. Not able to face you. But if you looked on the back it said Sorry.

Sorry. Sorry for everything.

There’s no doubt in my mind that I am in love with you. You mean so much to me that it hurts. I would give anything to be with you every second of everyday.

When I told you I loved you, I didn’t say it out of habit or to make conversation. I said it because you’re the best thing that ever happened to me.

(Screen) Name: Dianna Rose

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I wonder if you think of me half as much as I think about you.

Posted on : 05-10-2011 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : Romance Love Story, Secret Love

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I wonder if you think of me half as much as I think about you.

I’d like to apologize for writing you this note..
I just really wanted you to know
That I’m so damn serious with regards of what I felt for you..
I’m a man, but no matter how tough I act and how ominous I look,
My heart seems to explode in bliss whenever I take a glimpse of your picture.

Your eyes are chinky and beautiful whenever you smile
Specially your long blonde hair and when you lips locked
I know this for a fact because it’s my habit to stare at you
I never tried to sneak a touch, or even cop a feel
I was too interested, in keeping it real
I know it’s weird, and you might not getting what I’m trying to say
But I just want to let you know that you’re the type of girl
I’d sit and contemplate marriage with

I’m blessed just to see you everyday or I’ll say everynight
I know for sure that you’re not even interested in me
Sometimes I wonder what you think of me or if you do at all.
You don’t know what you mean to me,
You don’t have a clue, you can’t tell by looking at me what I feel for you.
It’s not telling you how I feel that scares me it’s what you’ll say back
That is why I have decided just to write a note.

My heart is exploding and hoping for a future
To the point wherein both of us feel the love and joy,
cuddling and snuggling close… I adore you.

“The worst way to miss someone is when they are right beside you and yet you know you can never have them.”

(Screen) Name: Jeffrey Sarmiento

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Soulmate

Posted on : 05-10-2011 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : Romance Love Story

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The pain in his eyes as he gazed into mine made my heart throb so painfully in my chest, I couldn’t breathe. We were floating in a never ending abyss of colors and mist, a world where we could be together if only for a few moments. My arms were wrapped around his neck, his skin flushed and warm. His whole body was pressed into mine and I could feel the warmth of his body melting into mine. His arms were possessively and protectively encasing me to him and I had never felt so safe in my life. We gazed into each other’s eyes, his with pain and mine with regret.
His heart was throbbing in his chest; the vibrations went straight from his bare chest through to my own, where my heart throbbed back an equally painful tune. He knew I was going to be the one to break this moment, and both of us knew I never wanted to do it. But if neither of us did it, we would never separate, and sometimes, I thought that was the best thing in the world. I wondered what it would be like if we stayed in each other’s arms, where we belonged…..But we couldn’t do that. I couldn’t let him do that.
So I spoke. “I need to go. I –”
His arms tightened around me and he brought his head to the crook of my neck, his warm breath washing over my neck. Everything about this man was warm and hot, like a blazing fire only I was allowed to touch. His sweat soaked, black hair fell lightly into his face and gently framed his cheeks. I couldn’t see his eyes, but I knew exactly what color they would be, forever imprinted in my mind’s eye: an oceanic blue so deep and clear, bright yet dark, a woman could lose her soul in them. His skin was still slightly flushed, but he was naturally a little pale with a small tan coating his perfect body. He was taller then me, about four inches, eight at the most. He never failed to joke about the height, about how I fit him so perfect because I was so short compared to him.
I didn’t care how short I was, as long as his arms stayed wrapped around me and I never left his embrace. However, I needed to, and the big oaf was being rebellious. He was like that. Sometimes, playful yet loving when it was time to go. Like now, where I could feel a small smile tugging at his lips. Ah, those lips. They could do dangerous things to me. When he kissed me, it was like a fire had seared my lips and branded my heart. My blood felt like liquid fire, rushing and shifting beneath my skin until I couldn’t take it anymore.
It was then he would –Bad thoughts! Shouldn’t go there. I sighed then, remembering why I spoke in the first place. “I can’t leave if you don’t let me.”
Then I heard it, and my knees became wobbly, and ever so slightly, his arms tightened as if he knew the effect his voice would cause on me. “That is the point.”
I laid my head on his bare shoulder and closed my eyes. “Point or not, whether I want to leave or not, you know we have to….”
My voice caught, and as it did, his hands on my back moved in slow circles. His hands, oh so much larger then my own, caressed me gently and lovingly. Hands that could hurt or kill me were so soft and gentle, I thought he was rubbing my back with a feather. Then, he could be like this. Sweet and gentle, like I was made of glass. And sometimes, it was scary how inside my head he could get. He knew when I got wobbly kneed because of his voice, and there would a appear a boyishly wolf-like grin.
He knew when I was about to cry, when my heart felt battered and bruised, and he would wrap me in those strong arms and comfort me in a way no one else had the power to. When I was angry, a raging woman of fire, he would shelter me and his eyes would light up with a fire to equal mine and he would calm my rage until I was but a sputtering flame. When I was in deep pain, his heart would be in his eyes and he would whisper to me over and over he would protect me.
And when we were loving, joined together, as we were moments before, when things would crash into the sky, he would steadily look in my eyes and tell me he loved me. When I was happy or elated, his eyes would shine with happiness for me and he would get a grin that could melt even the coldest of hearts. Many poems could be written about this man, but nothing, no words, would ever do him justice. He’s much to perfect for that.
But perfection is not perfect without flaws. He’s a sweet talker, and can talk his way out of many things, even arguments. Sometimes, I think he could be a con artist. He does have a temper, and so do I. We butt heads, nostrils flaring and hearts protesting, but later, when everything is calm, there are no apologies. There is just me and him, our hearts, our souls, and that is enough. This man also has family issues. He’s scared of starting a family, of becoming a part of something, because his family meant pain and suffering. He knows nothing else.
We fight and sometimes, words are thrown and said that shouldn’t have been, but always, we return. Our souls cannot separate, and nor would we want to. There are troubles, but I love this man with everything I have. I only wish I could remember.
Remember. The thought of it wakes me from my thoughts and his deep blue eyes are staring into mine, his gaze knowing and understanding. His lithe fingers take a strand of my matted black hair and he brings it to his lips. Once my hair has received proper attention, he moves to kiss my beating heart, causing shivers and my heart to thump so harshly in my ribcage, it was almost painful. I feel his smile, and I know he felt it. My face flushes.
Even after so many of our meetings, of time spent, he still makes me blush heartily and over the small things. His lips ghost over my own, pulling me back once again. Then, there are those eyes again. We stare, enraptured.
“Don’t think, love. Let it be.” His eyes are pained again, and I hate myself for making that look appear. “We’ll find each other again.” His hand smooths over my hair to caress my cheek and jaw. “We always do.”
These are the words he speaks every time, and every time, tears pool in the corners of my eyes. I remember to miss him, I remember to love him, but I don’t remember him. It’s always like that. “But I’m so lonely. I want you to be there, to hold me, I –”
His lips soothingly connect with my own, and I feel my near hysteria calming instantly. My heart speeds up slightly, before his lips part from mine and our breaths mingle. “You think I’m not? I miss you every damn day, and it hurts, __________. So much, love. I don’t remember, but I want to, I need to. I will, and when I find you, I won’t ever let you go.”
His eyes are strong and burning as they gaze into my own set of hazel, and I blink back tears. His hands reach to cup my cheeks, ready to catch my tears. “……Will you catch me if I fall?”
An ongoing saying. I always ask him, and he always replies: “I would never let you fall in the first place.”
His mouth is in a thin line, and the mist starts to haze over us. There isn’t much time left. I never once look away from the eyes staring into my soul. “I love you, _______. I love you.”
I don’t need to hear him say it; his eyes are staring so intensely into my soul, I can’t move. There is only him, and as the haze completely engulfs us, I hear his last words: “I love you too, darling.”

And when I wake up in the morning, from a dream I can’t remember, I wonder why my heart is hurting and why there are tears running down my face. Instantly, the image of a face I’ve never seen filters through my mind before once again, everything is forgotten. I don’t know who this man is, and only recently have I remembered this one simple dream that haunts me. Our names aren’t said, as if canceled out, but my heart hears his perfectly as they whisper back and forth. And somewhere, out in this world, is a man who misses me when he wakes up in the morning, never knowing my face.
It is in these moments, when I KNOW, that the pain becomes the most unbearable. But it is also when his words whisper through my heart (“We’ll find each other again.”) and I love him all over again. Sometimes, I’m riddled with whether he exists or not, but my heart throbs and tears come to my eyes whenever I think like that. Whether he exists or he is a figment of my mind’s dreams, he has captured my heart, my soul. I wait for the day I won’t wake up alone, but will wake up to bright blue eyes and the man I forget to remember.

~This is copyrighted, because it is a dream I have had over and over and only recently remembered. I’m not sure how many people in soulmates, but this dream keeps me believing. So please, don’t take this and use it as your own. Something this important and precious belongs to me, and everything above is based on true events.~

(Screen) Name: Lost Soulmate

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PART 2 OF LETS HOPE HE DOESN’T LEARN THE TRUTH WHEN ITS TO LATE

Posted on : 05-10-2011 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : Romance Love Story

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WELL HELLO AGAIN I HOPE YOU ENJOYED THE FIRST PART, IT WAS NICE RIGHT? WELL AS I WAS TYPING ……NOW WE WERE AT THE PARKSIDE INN IN HEMET CA ON FLORIDA AVE IN ROOM 211. THE WEATHER OUTSIDE WAS BRIGHT, BREZZY AND WARM , IT WAS NICE, BUT TO WORK I HAD TO GO, AS I WALKED UP THE STREET LOOKING FOR SOMEONE LOOKING FOR ME? I STARTED THINKING ABOUT THIS MOVE WITH DINO, YOU KNOW JUST HIM AND I MMMMM? I TRUELY HOPE MY GUT FEELINGS ARE WRONG! BECAUSE SOMETHING INSIDE ME IS NOT FEELING THAT THIS MAY HAVE BEEN A GOOD IDEA!
WELL X-MAS WAS COMING AND BETWEEN DINO AND I , THERE WAS 4 KIDS ON HIS SIDE AND 2 ON MINE WELL REALLY ONLY ONE MY DAUGHTER IS A WITNESS AND SHE DOESNT CELEBRATE X-MAS. SO NOW I HAD SET MY MIND TO SOME HOW COME UP WITH ENOUGH MONEY TO GET GIFTS FOR THE KIDS. SO ON X-MAS EVE I GOT THAT MONEY FOR GIFTS I HAD BEEN SEARCHING FOR AND WENT STRAIGHT TO MICHAELS TO GET WHAT I WANTED FOR DINOS DAUGHTER AND MY SON NAMED JEREMY WHO HAD RECENTLY BEEN ADOPTED BY A NICE FAMILY IN LAKEWOOD CA, NEWAYS……….. DINO AND I WENT TO MICHAELS AND PURCHASED TWO WOODEN BOXES SOME PAINT AND STENCILS AND THE THINGS WE WOULD NEED TO MAKE THESE PLAIN OLE WOODEN BOXES INTO SOMETHING WONDERFUL. I WASNT SURE ABOUT DINOS CREATIVENESS , I MEAN I KNEW HE COULD DRAW BUT COULD HE DO A BOX FOR A GIRL? WELL IT TOOK ABOUT 7HRS TO GET THE BOXES COMPLETED BUT TO MY SURPRISES DINO ACTUALLY DID A VERY DETAILED , SHIMMERING, GLITTERING BOX A BEAUTIFUL PINK BOX WITH THE NAME NEVEAH ON IT FOR HIS DAUGHTER, I WAS IMPRESSED , HE REALLY IS A NEATO GUY. SO AS THE DAYS PAST AND THE STRESS INSIDE OF HIM GREW DUE TO HIS ALL OF A SUDDEN LACK OF COMMUNICATION, WHEN THERE REALLY SHOULDN’T HAVE BEEN ANY REASON WHY HE COULDN’T TALK TO ME, WE USED TO TALK ABOUT EVERYTHING , WITH NO PROBLEM AT ALL, BUT IT WASN’T LIKE THAT ANYMORE UNFORTUNATELY. SO NOW EVERY NOW AND THEN THERE WOULD BE AN ARGUEMENT, BUT AS MORE DAYS PAST AND SUSPICION AND CURIOUSITY BEGIN TO TAKE OVER HIM , HE BECAME A VERY DEFENSIVE AND AGGRESSIVE PERSON, NOT LIKE THE GENTLE, ATTENTIVE AND VERY AFFECTIONATE MAN I REMEMBERED 3 MONTHS PRIOR TO THIS, MY FEARS OF HIM AND THE COLD HEARTED WORDS LIKE STEAL THAT HE SPOKE WHENEVER A FIGHT WOULD OCCUR CUT ME DEEP AND I MEAN DEEP, I HAVE NEVER BEEN ABLE TO HANDLE BEING CALLED NAMES OR ANYTHING LIKE BECAUSE OF AN TRAMATIC CONSISTENT INCIDENT THAT OCCURED WHEN I WAS YOUNGER, DINO WOULD SAY SUCH AWFUL THINGS TO ME, WHY?GOD WAS THIS HAPPENING? WHERE DID THIS COME FROM? HOW CAN SOMEONE GO FROM BEING SO PERFECT AND EVIED, TO COLD HEARTED AND HIDDEN INSIDE A WORLD I COULDNT GET INTO? AFTER ABOUT A MONTH AND HALF WENT BY STILL CONFUSED AS TO WHY? THESE BEHAVIORS AND ATTITUDE CAME FROM THE MAN I HAD SO WILLING GAVE MY EVERY PART OF MY PERSON TO, THEN THE NIGHT CAME WHEN AN ARGUEMENT AROSE, AND THIS TIME WORDS ESCALTED AND “SMACK” CAME DINOS HAND ACROSS MY FACE, NOW I SAT IN SHOCK CRYING MY EYES OUT WONDERING WHY? WOULD THE ARMS THAT HELD THE HANDS THAT BROUGHT ME SO MUCH SECURITY AND SAFENESS AND HONESTLY MADE ME FEEL LIKE THAT NOTHING OR NO ONE COULD HARM ME, HAVE DONE JUST THAT MY SAFE HAVEN HAD JUST DEMOLISHED IT , AND MY ANSWER AS TO WHY? WAS NOT EVER TO ME GONNA BE ANSWERED, THEY NEVER ARE. HOW IN THE WORLD GOD DID WE GET HERE? NOW BECAUSE OF THE HARSH COLD HEARTED THINGS TO ME THE LIPS THAT USED TO KISS ME SPOKE AND THE ONCE SAFEST PLACE ONE OF MY FAVORITEST PLACES TO BE, NOW BROUGHT ME MORE HURT , PAIN AND NOW WAS A MANIPLIATIVE FORM OF SAFETY AND SECURITY, CAUSING ME HARM, I BEGAN TO REALLY NOT BELIEVE HIM ABOUT ANYTHING I MEAN REALLY WHEN YOU SAY THINGS LIKE “YOU F—– WH—, I WISH I WAS WITH A REAL GIRL TO BE A REAL GIRLFRIEND AND SO ON AND SO FORTH ETC, WHATEVER IM SURE YOUR MIND CAN THINK TO BE TOLD THAT WOULD JUST RIP YOUR WORLD APART OF I’M PRETTY SURE HE SAID TO ME MORE THAN ONCE, BELIEVE ME, GOD I WAS SO STUPID TO HAVE TRUELY BELIEVED IN THIS LOVE SO MUCH THAT NOW MY EVERYDAY FELT SO HEAVY ON ME, WEIGHED ME DOWN, AND NOW MY HEALTH ALSO BEGIN TO TAKE A TURN FOR THE WORSE. I WOULD PRAY AND ASK GOD TO HEAL WHATEVER WAS BROKEN HERE, BECAUSE WHAT OR HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO LIVE WITH HIM DINO NOW I DONT EVEN KNOW HOW TO FUNCTION WITHOUT HIM MY CO-DEPENDANCY WAS WAY PAST THE LIMIT , I CANT BREATHE WITHOUT HIM, I CANT SEE WHATS RIGHT AND WRONG? MY WHOLE WORLD WAS CRASHING AROUND ME AND I WAS NOT UNDERSTANDING HOW WHEN I KNOW I DID WHATEVER IT WAS I NEEDED TO DO TO MAKE SURE WE WERE FED AND CLOTHED AND PAMPERED ALITTLE HERE AND THERE. WHAT WAS THE PROBLEM AT THAT MOMENT I FELT LIKE I WAS DYING, LITERALLY. I JUST WANTED GOD TO TAKE ME TAKE ME WITH HIM HERE AND NOW……………….. IS THERE HOPE FOR KIRA AND DINO FIND OUT IN THE NEXT EPISODE.

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lets hope he doesnt learn the truth when its to late

Posted on : 04-10-2011 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : Romance Love Story

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on october 9th in the year 2010 , at about 8pm my freind lindsay and were getting dressed in our new jams! when all off a sudden there was a knock at the door, so the door got answered and there was “tony” lindsays “heart throb” , and tony’s friend dino. i thought really tony why would you a friend like this with you ? to me tony was up to something like a little match maker, match maker! and at this time in my life a relationship was not something that i really was searching for, so as the night closed and morning arrived to my amazement dino was still here in my house , now alone without his friend mmmmm? oh well i thought on with the day, well you see i had no intentions on making anything out of this with dino, but as the day went on he was actually quite nice, very attentive and had a very nice , cute disposition about himself that was well…. very intriguing! he was very helpful and didnt argue about anything! that night was the first night we layed down in my room alone together and watched a movie, it was nice. still i held my composer and ladylikeness not giving in to him completely but still arousing his curiosity here and there and believe i knew inside he was checking me out! but the question is was he checking me to just bed me down? or was it because he wanted more than that? mmmmm? my mind wondered into a place that i soon gathered up my reality and fell asleep in dinos arms! omg! omg! i have never felt so secure safelike you know , let me explain have you ever been with someone and been in their arms and honestly knew that nothing or no one could harm you in anyway shape or form, you were just in complete and utter bliss and you feel the safest you’ve ever felt, well thats the exact feeling i had when i awoke that morning! wow! was it ok to feel like this where would this go? how would it be? would it be everything i ever wanted, but you see i was different from other females i was not healthy and a life of length wasnt promised to someone like me , ok well it’s time to get honest and well let him know the truth . so i sat dino down and i told him and i let him know that if ever he felt he couldn’t take it he was free to leave. well that first night was on oct, 11th , 2010 we decided to try to just go with flow and see how things worked ,,,,,,,, not! really! he just kinda was perfect he stayed and never once acted or insinuated he wanted to leave, it was funny because on the day i had to move out of my house , he and my uncle alfie went to a friends house to wait for me to gather up some money for a motel room, and let me tell you i tryed to be back as fast as i could but i knew that i had taken a very longtime and what the heck were all these feelings of wonder brewinside of me?”mmmm? is he still there?””please be there” i said to myself as i walked up the street to the house where i left him at hours ago! and omg! to my amazement there he was right there outside ! i thought to myself he stayed! he really stayed. so at that moment he and i and some friends went to the motel, as the night set in my friends decided to leave for awhile which gave dino and i some real sure quality time to get more aquainted with one another! what should i except what was going to happen ? mmmmmmm? i wondered so i got in the shower and got dressed there he was laying on his back in my motel bed! omg! what did i look like was i cute enough for him? why was he there? what did he want? we talked for alittle while and then well he ate me as if i was the most tasty piece of pie he had ever ate! omg ! everything was getting way more intense now , but i told myself “kira” be strong , dont get involved so fast if he likes you and wants to get to being in love with you he will be here no matter what! make him fall first and deny that you even have any kind of intimate feelings for him like i said if he really wants you for you he will still be when you faLL.and well the days with dino that followed were the best days i had in a very longtime! these kinda feelings were still foreign to me and the deepness and completeness that he made me feel brought such joy to me and my life, but on the inside i could feel myself falling deeper for this man who came and never left.months past and the days that past were not always eazy but the with dino it didnt matter to me the bad or anything because with him it was always nice and with him i was always happy! on november 2, 2010 dino told me those 3 little words with that big giant meaning! thats right he told me “kira, i love you!” he told me he was 100% in love with me! did i tell him the same no way! did i feel the same way? yes, but i couldnt let him know that!so this is the beginng to what i believed to be the best times ……………
as the months past halloween, thanksgiving, and christmas coming very soon, dino decided that he wanted just him and i to live together , whoa! was he really asking me to leave a comfort zone i had put myself in and depended on in a kinda of a way to complete stop! yes he was oohhh??? i dont know? what should i do? mmmm? fear was my feeling at that moment and then i thought about the way just being with him and sleeping in his arms eachnight made me feel? my friendz never brought that kinda feeling to me even when they did hold me it wasnt the same as dino. so i decided to give this a try, wow! was i krazy! i think maybe just alittle. so we packed up and started the beginning of the rest of ourlives…………..
as we arrived to the parkside inn on florida in the city of hemet, in the state of california, to move our things into room 211. it was different just it being now just him and i, we had alot of time to talk and cuddle and well you know the other! rock the room! and yes, we did alot of that! i really began to get into him, everytime and everyday, that past i felt myself falling in an unexcusable fashion in love with dino , i was and now alone with him, i began to just harmanize inside even when i was walking to work, what? who sings about thier newly found love? as they stroll down florida ave, yes thats right me! what a weirdo right? look for part 2 coming soon in like 3 days to find out what happens between kira and dino………………

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innocence of love

Posted on : 01-10-2011 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : First Love, Romance Love Story

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i was 13 when i had my love @ first sight in my schooling life, i’m a romantic idiot since my schooling days,always in search of love n keep listening to romantic love story films, specially inspired by shahrukh khan.

That was the 1st day of my 6th class,I came to school at early hours started waiting for my friends near cycle parking so that was the first time i saw my love,she is “sufia” with cute little face with spectacles,pink wrist watch,pink hair band,pink bangles oh gosh pink was her favorite colour n she was most cutest in the pink combination.

sufia was a new joiner to my school, i was just flatted to her, from the day 1 i’ve ben observing her daily in the mornings her dad used to drop her, then after few days she started soming to school in pink bicycle 😀
this was funny n crazy world for me to see her daily passes through my streets.

one fine day i spoke to her through my closest friend shehnaz she is another sweet gal in my schooling life she was a very good friend of mine. so she helped me a lot in making friendship with sufia.

finally i became close friend of sufia, we started to roam on bicycles daily n she used to come to my home, my sis was her frnd too, she was even a good dancer,so our meetings were often,this is how 2 years passed.

i was in love with her deeply n decided to marry her, i kept all these feelings in myself never got guts to propose her,days ended that was time she was shifted to another school n i just remained empty with out expressing myself.

It took time for me to digest this, but some how my schooling life was very colorful with my friends.those days were so innocent n my love was even innocent n so pure.

now i dont find any such kind of pure n fresh feelings in this day to day life, thats why i keep rolling my memories how sweet n innocent days i had spent in my life.

this may seem sunny to read but just wrote this to tel u the innocence of love is very pure.

— sajid ali

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