chocoholic

Riley Half-way through dinner, the doorbell rang. "I'll get it," said mum. I shrugged and kept on eating while flicking through a magazine that was lying on the table. I ...

I am so in. I can't wait. I think I know what I'll write about. It's an idea that's been in my head for a while, so I have many ...

That was so creepy. I am so wishing I didn't read that. I want to eat a tub of ice-cream, a block of chocolate and read a very long book ...

It depends with me. If I get an idea for something that I know will end up hitting a wall I can't get out of and I'm never going to ...

Riley The house was empty when I arrived home. I threw my bag on the couch and opened the frezzer, pulling out a tub of ice-cream. I always ate ice-cream ...

Riley I laughed at something Roxy whispered to me and then turned my eyes down the end of the table where everyone else was sitting in a row. "What are ...

Does anybody but you really care?

Posh

Granted but the computer has stuffed up and you can't get off the most boring page of all time. I wish sleep would come easily.

Riley I opened my bedroom door when I heard the front door open. Ben must not have closed it properly. I was still regretting everything as I stepped into the ...

Riley I woke up in my double bed hungover, tired and nauseous. I felt around for another pillow, but my hand landed on skin. "Hey baby," Ben rolled over onto ...

Riley I smirked at Harry as he left the club, and went back to Ben. "Let's dance!" I said over the music, and pulled him onto the crowded dance floor. ...

Ok, I think some people might have been getting confused about this. The girl in my story doesn't have a twin! She is looking at her reflection in the mirror.

Riley I looked over to my friends while talking, flirting, as Olivia would put it, to Ben. They were talking to some new guy who wasn't cute. I was just ...

Yes, music. I couldn't write without it. I ALWAYS have music on when I'm writing, unless I'm stuck at school. I can write to anything, but it can be easier ...