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Chapter Three

Mason stared off at the window. Was this new emotion joy or sadness? He couldn't tell. When you think about it, his life isn't all that complicated. He could be in a worse situation like having to remodel the house after a natural disaster hit. Instead he was a millionaire with girl problems. His father offered to have "the talk" with him but he refused. Cassidy had came por this morning. She asked him out on a encontro, data and he said sure. He couldn't believe he said that. 

There was something interesting about Cassidy. She had long black hair and esmeralda green eyes. She could be funny or mysterious either way worked for her. Her laugh was whimsical and he couldn't help but to laugh. He wasn't even thinking about that other girl.

It was almost time for his date. He stared at himself in the mirror. Everything was in order. Mason was confused on whether he should be casual of dressy so he aims for both. He wore a navy blue blazer over his light blue jaqueta and a white shirt. His jeans were dark blue and his shoes was black leather. He looked good. He tried making his jet black hair stay flat but it had its own wishes.

"Mr. Montgomery, someone special is here,"  beeped Chelsea from the front office. It was probably  Cassidy. They planned on having a romantic jantar encontro, data in his office overlooking the sky.

"Knock, knock," said Cassidy as she entered his office with a picnic basket. "I cooked some of your favorite." She laid out a blanket and set the basket in the middle.

"Spaghetti?" he questioned. She nodded. She relaxed right beside him. "Let's talk about your job."

"Okay, I'm playing Charlotte. What else is there to know?" She asked. She wore a white camisole, capri pants, and some silver sandals. "I know she is like a girl who falls in amor with a vampire named Isaac. In the end I amor Adam, my fun-loving best friend."

"Okay, just remember we start shooting tomorrow." He took a bite into his espaguete which he already cut into pieces. "And I still need an assistant." He tapped the buzzer to contact Chelsea. "Hey Chelsea, find me an assistant for tomorrow's shooting."

"Yes sir, Mr. Montgomery," she replied.

"I amor how you take control," commented Cassidy. Mason was taken off-guard por the complement. He has never been in the company of a woman who wasn't an actress working for him.

"Uh, thanks," he replied uneasily. 

She rested her manicured hand on his shoulder. A chill went down his back making him shiver. She ignored it. "I like you, a lot but I do need mais scenes with me in it." She kissed his cheek. "I've seen the script and I'm barely in it. I may be the lead role but still! I'm either dead or being held captive in this movie. Change it."

"Um sure thing," he said a little daze. Her appearance was so overwhelming for him since he hadn't had a girlfriend in years and she knew that. "I'll get right on it." He leaned progressivo, para a frente to kiss her again but she shielded her face with her hand.

"Want some mais spaghetti?" She asked quickly.

Olivia went to Montgomery Studios today. She wanted to make sure she could get her job back. It was almost impossible for Mason to already have hired someone else. She knew he was desperate for an actresses. She thought she was going to put him out of his misery. She really needed this job. At the front escrivaninha, mesa was a blonde haired woman with a headset on.

"Hello, welcome to Montgomery Studios. How may I help you," she asked Olivia.

"Um I'm here for the role of charlotte in the movie Hourglass," she replied. The lady was busy scribbling in her notebook. Did she even hear Olivia?

"I'm sorry but that role has been cast," she retorted. 

"That can't be I was scheduled to come," Olivia reasoned.

"Name," the woman asked.

"Olivia Meyers," she answered.

"You was suppose to come yesterday." The woman went straight back to the notebook and talking into the headset. Olivia was officially dismissed. "I'm sorry but I hadn't been able to find an assistant yet, Mr. Montgomery." She said into her headset. A wild idea popped into Olivia's head. If she couldn't be an actress why not be an assistant!

"Im sorry, did I say I was here for atuação job," Olivia shook her head as if the idea was ludicrous. "No, I'm here for the assistant job."

The lady pulled out a clipboard and pen. "Sign here, here, and there." She pointed to each line without even looking. Her notebook work was far mais important. "Meet Mr. Montgomery at the topo, início floor. You two have much to discuss." 

Olivia smiled. She was finally getting a better job. She won't work minimum wage. She will probably be getting hundreds of dollars a day. Best part was that she was going to be working really close to Mason.

When she arrived to the topo, início floor, she found the door to his room unlocked. She peered inside to see Mason sitting on the floor beijar some girl with black hair. "Sorry to intrude but the lady at the escrivaninha, mesa told me to come up here," Olivia explained. Mason just motioned for her to sit over por his escrivaninha, mesa without coming up for air.

When they finally broke away, he said goodbye and turned to face his unexpected assistant. "Ah!" He screamed shock. "Why are you here?" 

"I am your new assistant," she whispered.

"Are you like stalking me?" He asked. "First I see you at the cafe and now you are pretending to be my assistant. Where is my real assistant?"

"I am you real assistant," she insisted. Maybe it was a bad idea. "Look my car broke down and I just couldn't make it in time. I really wanted the part though.'

"Whatever, just put this on your list of things to do: first I need you to tell the director, producer, and everyone else working on the movie to add mais scenes with charlotte in them. seguinte I need for you to help me rewrite the scripts. Lastly, I need help on cooking. I promised Cassidy I would cook her a fantastic meal tomorrow evening." Olivia scribbled as fast as she could, no wonder the front escrivaninha, mesa woman was glued to her notebook.

"Okay, got it," she said.

He paused as if waiting for something. "Well, go do it!" Olivia dashed off to go complete her first assignment.
This is a persuasive essay I had to write for my English class, I posted a fórum asking for opinions on addressing the reader. I know it's a dangerous thing to do, but I thought it would be okay to do here. Opinions are great, I would amor to here anything you have to say. Also, if I made any mistakes (i.e. spelling, grammar, puncuation) please point them out so I can fix them, thanks:D



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 Multi-Verse Allie
Multi-Verse Allie
Summary: Allie Jonas life is miserable.
She live with only one parent. Her mother is always sick.
Her father is doing who knows what.
What happens when an angel appears and gives her segundo chance in life.
A chance to have both parents and be happy.
But there's only one little flaw in having the perfect life.
She knows the future. Is it a gift or a curse?
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"Allison Margret, get up. We're going to be late," Renee Jonas said from the kitchen.

Fifteen minutos later, a seventeen ano old girl walked into the kitchen, wear a short sleeve t-shirt, hoodie, blue jeans,...
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Role playing or Rping as most of the community calls it. Almost everyone's done it one way or another whether they realize it or not. Remember those days when you'd pretend you were a movie character or a prince/princess or a pirate or whatever. You were role playing in a since. Now days when you hear the word role playing you probably think things like War Craft, estrela Craft, Nights and Dragons, Toontown, etc..
Something you've probably never figured however, is rping in relation to writing. Writing, that's all rping basically is. It's just composição literária a collaborative story from different points...
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Chapter 1
The miracle
It was over I only wanted my father and I could no longer have him. Yet again he was seduced por some girl. I never got what she met my “she was taking him away from me.” But I knew it met that I was going to be alone. Once again. That is a truth I could not handle I’ve been alone most of my life I didn’t want to be anymore. I just got my father back and no he is leaving me for some broad. I didn’t want to face the facts so I jumped of the roof of my house. The pain was excruciating but only lasted for a second. I sure thought I was dead when I open my eyes and...
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posted by rory2011
chapter (2)

john and carrie went to the museum ,they tried to find anything that give them some information about room 780 but sadly they didn't find much
the keeper saw them ,he know that something bad happened to them
the keeper call them "hey ,you", john and carrie "you meant us "
the keeper "yea ,follow me"
john and carrie followed the keeper they have no idea where they're going
the keeper entered carrie and john to his room
john asked "what you want from us?"
the keeper "your friend died? "
carrie" how did you know that?"
the keeper "oh come on this museum is suck no one visiting it ,and you...
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posted by Insight357
I hate you

But I just can’t seem to break you

Do I want you here?

Do I want you gone?



Everyone says your such a tease

But not to me

Are you real?

Are you fake?



Do I need to be

With this drama queen

You spout lies

No truth to be found



Why am I still

Trying to see the good in you?

Is it worth it?

Should I listen to them?



They tell me to go

Before I’m a victim

Of you mighty undoing

I won’t fall



I’ve made a promise

Can I keep it?

Will I leave?

Will I remain?



Promises

Sins

They all appear

The same



Lies

Sentences

Preach the

Difference



I’m listening to you

I can’t break you

I’m falling now

No one to catch me



Do I leave now

That I’ve fallen

Are you worth my time?

Am I worth this pain?



God, help me choose

For this is not my decision

Any longer

I’ve put my faith in my despair



Now show me the answer

Tell me what to do

Do I stay

Or do I leave you?
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"You're going to be late," he said. "You'd better get your bunda out of here." I grabbed my bag off the chair, and grabbed a doces bar from the pantry. Just as I got out the door, he grabbed a fistful of my hair, yanking it back. I yelped as my head jerked backwards, and I fell back into the house.

"Go say goodbye to your...
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If that wasn't bad enough, she and the odd-looking passengers were travelling across a dirt road in the middle of nowhere.
Worse yet, Lara had to get a story into the office in three days, and there was no longer any way this was possible, since the bus driver had announced they were stopping...
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chapter 3
the party

the sino chimed and we all lead out of the hall, me and becca linked arms as we walked down and i thought to myself after the first day, i had some friends i was on the cheerleading team,and i had a party to go to tonight. i was acturally really exsited.
i didn't realise how much i was thinking and how much time passed, until i ralised that becca was now talking to tom liam and danny were play fighting and jake was looking down.
"whats up?" i asked quietly just incase.
"i was just thinking " i kept silent to give him time to tell me if he wanted to "i never believed in something...
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The metal had not cut though my mother flesh that her blood was not stain of the road. It was my fault I had been the one that had been at the party I should not have.     
    I pulled my headphones out of my ears as the plane touch down my father was standing...
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posted by Insight357
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I still remember the last kiss we shared. We had been in the forest on the far side of town. He pinned me against a tree, and crashed his lips to mine. Our lips moved so perfectly together. My tongue flicked out and ran along his bottom lip. His mouth dropped open and I eagerly entered.

He had been the dominate one in the relationship, no pergunta about it. But sometimes, he liked to see me take...
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Some people weren't meant to be born. Some families are not to be made That's why there are hunters. Hunters take care of this problem

Alex Grazer walked down the dark wet hallway with his arms full of wood for his family. His hair against his neck was standing up because of fear and the freezing temperature. Little did he know what was behind him would hurt his life forever.
Alex stopped walking and looked around on all sides of the hallway. He had his knockout spray por his flashlight at início so if anybody attacked he would be doomed. In a single rápido, swift motion of somethings arm Alex hit the...
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posted by avatarluver990
"Olga Wilson." called my 8th grade history teacher, Mr. Franklin.
I looked up at him dazed. I know this may sound weird, but I've always admired how he looked like. chocolate tanned skin with short curly black hair and honey-brown eyes. He always dresses up like those people in old 1990s educational videos. But either way, I always thought he was beautiful. If he was the same age as me, I'd encontro, data him. But he's on his 30s and he's married and has 2 teenage sons. So he's out of my list.
"Ms. Wilson." he called me once mais with his soothing voice. "Daydreaming again?"
"I guess." I sighed.
Everyone...
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