“Diamonds are beautiful, but they’re also strong—“

“So your going to get me one?” Olivia said, jumping to her feet in excitement.

“That’s not what I’m trying to say!” Her father explained, standing up with a sigh. “You’re just too young to understand.”

“Whatever,” She replied, walking up the stairs to her room.

The door shut, and her father fell back on the couch and cried. He didn’t cry very ...

The car swirled out onto on coming traffic, he gripped the steering wheel tightly, as I sat in the passenger seat.

“Turn the car around Ryan!” I yelled.

“I can’t— I’ve been working so hard for this moment! You know, this is your fault for being a terrible driver!”

“Am not! And I needed that time with Mrs. Kristyn!” I crossed my arms. Then I heard it, sirens. Police sirens. “Pull over Ryan!”

“I...

(Kind of short… and isn’t exactly the prompt)

“Wait— you know Dennis?” I asked, shocked.

“Mhm, we go to the same high school.” Kimberly nodded. “Dennis!” She called, and he walked over to the picnic table.

Dennis and I used to be good school friends. But, then I started homeschool and we drifted apart.

Me and Kimberly got a summer job together as lifeguards, and we’ve been having lunch at the ...

Three friends, two will win

One will leave heart broken

Three friends, who will win?

Will one leave heart broken?

I love her, it’s true

But does she love me too?

Or is she in love with him?

Will my heart be broken?

Is it me she yearns to see?

I love her more than anything

And yet, I keep on running

I leave her with him

But does she even love him?

Or is it me with whom she wants to be?

Why does ...

My phone buzzed, I pulled it out of my pocket to see who texted me.

**Spam Likely: You got the stuff? **😡** I’m like, so tired of waiting!**

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**Me: Who is this?**

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**Spam Likely: Piper! Omg! Is this like the wrong number? **

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**Me: Wait— Piper from Northwood high?**

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I knew who this was, it was the head cheerleader from my school.

**Piper: Is this Jackson? Or no?**

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_O...

Mandy sat her three daughters down. Veronica, Cynthia, and Jacque.

“Here’s what I’m going to do,” she smirked, “I’m going to talk to you all separately, one at a time. We’ll see where you really were tonight.”

The girls looked at each other in panic, “Alright Cynthia your up first! Jacque and Veronica, go to separate rooms— and I will know if you came up with a scheme.”

The girls gulped, and Cy...

This is a short excpert from a story I’ve been writing.

The narrarator is a young girl named Sadie Jenkins. The plot of the story I’m writing doesn’t have a lot to do with this scene. Of course, the sub plot does, so here’s the sub plot: Sadie’s little brother Fred broke a cabinet door, and mom has been hounding dad to fix it. This scene reveals the dad’s tendency to procrastinate and put things ...

“Life is like a sharp stick, Rihanna.” Jenny said, melodramaticly.

I rolled my eyes, “How exactly?”

“Sometimes it just,” she sniffled, “stabs you in the heart!” She fell back on my bed, and continued began to sob. “How could he do that to me?! How!” She mumbled on about Jason, her ex-boyfriend, who dumped her for some chick named Molly.

Jenny is my best friend in the whole world, and I truly ha...

Not using this prompt. This is meant to be a joke.

“Ugh, girls I’m so bored!” Sasha said dramatically, throwing her head back.

“Yeah! I mean, summer is going to be over in a few weeks, and we’ll all be going to different colleges,” Brianna mentioned, with a sad sigh.

“OM-Triple-G! I’m a genius!” Hillary squealed, and the girls turned to her quickly.

“What?” They both asked, startled by the ...

“Mother no, I beg of you! No!” I shouted, loosing my voice. She walked away from me, left me.

“I’m going for a walk through the village! We will talk later, but you will not waver the decision, for it has already been made.” The guards lowered the bridge, and before I knew it she was gone.

That was it, I sighed, turning back towards the grand staircase. “Princess, would you like to begin the arr...