Justin 'You Try To Hit Me Just To Hurt Me So You Leave Me FEELING Dirty..'

WTF????
What is he doing on here?

He should cut is hair.

wtf is this turkey preachin y'all

Weirdo,
OceanUp, this guy is practically a nobody now.
htpp://www.isupportdemi.com

WHO CARES HIS 15 MINUTES OF FAME ARE OVER

creep

check out
http://WWW.LUV2LUVJONAS.COM

If you're a Jonas Brothers fan. :)
Thanks!

Why are you posting about him? Just let him fade into obscurity where he belongs.

NILEY FTW!

he got really ugly...

Is it true that he and Taylor are dating now?

fuck him
ocean post this instead
http://justjaredjr.buzznet.com/2009/07/04/kevin-jonas-engagement-party-d...

Nooooooooooooo!

He changed his bio on twitter...no more love for that 'someone'

wahy u post about him

God I hope not.

lame.

Nobody cares about him! Maybe... his mom? Uh No. Probably Chase.

he was such a cute little kid.
awwww,
adorable.
and now he grew up and he
is pretty much stunning.
ahaha.
he has like the perfect body!
:DDD
he is really hot.
and he is really talented too.
i love his voice.
:DDD

NILEY IS BACK :) GO AWAY JUSTIN IS OVER JUST TRYING TO GET ATTETION JUST TO APPEAR ON ANY WEB-SITE

-____-

his album would be interesting to see all the songs about miley...i never liked him but i never hated him, im just saying. is it true he's in the britney video for radar that leaked? the guy in it looks like him

no.

OceanUp, don't waste your and OUR time on this guy!! We don't care about him, we never did.

Trust is not a simple concept. It is something you have to earn. When you earn someone’s trust, they expect you to be honest with them. Treat them with respect. But sometimes, other factors can ruin that trust, until there’s nothing left of it.

That’s what happened to me.

Connect 3- the band that every girl loves. Everything about them is perfect to us fans: their music, their style, their looks, so it would make sense that I would just be another crazy girl in the sea of screaming people. But, due to the fact that my dad’s an alcoholic and my family is broke, I would become much more than that.

Each one of us has a favorite, right? There’s Shane, the lead singer/bad boy of the group, who is every girl’s ideal fantasy; there’s Jason, the silly, fun loving one who still acts like a kid; and there’s Nate, the quiet, serious one. You never hear anything about Nate or Jason in the tabloids, it’s always Shane, Shane, Shane, every minute of every day. Which is why, my dad decided, that my target would be Nate.

I’m going to tell you right now, none of this was my idea. In the few minutes of the day that my dad’s system was not intoxicated, he randomly decided that I would get Nate to fall in love with me, steal his family’s money, and make my dad rich all within one month.

Impossible?

Pretty much.

My dad’s plan was idiotic and pointless, and I knew it would never work. I mean, first, I had to figure out a way to actually MEET Connect 3, and that was going to be hard enough! But luckily, the first part came easy. Camp Rock was the perfect place for my plan to begin.

I’m Mitchie Torres, and my story starts now.

lol so gay

ohok

i'm glad miley dumped him..

he said he wasnt

justin was such a good influence on miley. it's a shame that she gave that up.

he's acting like a five year old about this whole thing. he needs to move on. miley has wayyy better things going for her now.

He's hot.

He looked so much hotter with short hair!

God this SOB creeps the fuck out of me. She's 16 dude. Seriously, let it go.

i dont mean to be rude, but is he gay?
and is chase gay too? cause on the guys twitter it has a pink background with flowers

justin was such a good influence on miley. it's a shame that she gave that up.

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really...

As a matter of fact, YOUR 15 minutes of fame has come and gone. ... Congratulations.

ADIOS ASSTON.

werent you ever hurt from a break up

MILEY DID HIM WRONG,HES WAY HOTTER THAN NICK WILL EVER BE
I DONNT KNOW WHY HE PUT UP WITH HER CRAP ANY WAYS HANGIN OUT WITH THE PRICK SHE WALKED ALL OVER JUSTIN AND BEING THE GOOD GUY HE IS HE TOOK IT

Mitchie! Get your lazy ass out of bed, you’re going to be late for work.”

I sighed and threw my pillow over my face, groaning before I turned to look at the clock. It was four in the morning! I buried my face into my blankets and let out a deafening scream.

“MITCHIE! What don’t you understand about the words ‘you’re going to be late?’” My dad shouted from the kitchen. Why don’t you get yourself a fucking job?! I wanted to scream. My dad was so money-hungry, it was terrifying. He would do anything and everything to have those crisp dollar bills wadded up in his hand. The only problem was he refused to work. He made me do it for him.

I finally climbed out of bed and tossed on the first pair of jeans I could find, then rummaged through my drawers to pull out an old T-shirt that had “BMX Tournament 2001” printed across the front. I didn’t have much selection with my clothing. It was either old jeans, musty shirts, or the occasional blouse I could find at the Salvation Army if I had any leftover money after paying my dad. I pulled on my sneakers and grabbed my apron and nametag before running a brush through my hair quickly. I scrubbed at my teeth for a few seconds, spit into the sink, and dashed out of our apartment. My footsteps echoed down the hallway as I burst out the back door of our building and hopped on my bike.

The Forester is probably one of the oldest buildings in Los Angeles. My dad still lives in the same apartment he has since he was five years old. There are mildew stains all over the walls , the wallpaper is peeling, and our neighbors consist of old ladies and widowed husbands. Outside, the walls are gray and dirty, with bird poop cascading down the sides and broken window shutters hanging off here and there. At first glance, you might even think it was a haunted house from a movie. But the sad thing is, it’s not.

I pedaled as hard as I could as cars whizzed past me once in awhile. It was still dark outside, but I managed to maneuver my way through the streets until I reached my destination: The Harper Coffeehouse.

Harper’s is definitely my worst nightmare. It’s one of the places where all the weird, artsy people go to read their poetry at open mic nights once a week. Yeah- it’s THAT kind of coffee house.

Surprisingly, Harper’s is in a part of the neighborhood where there are no other places to eat, so we get a lot of business. At least enough to bring home my chunk of the rent each week. I toss my apron over my head and pin my nametag on just as the first customer of the morning wanders into the store.

“Mitchie,” he greets, sidling up to the counter. I plaster the most real grin on my face as I can muster and nod.

“What can I get you, Carl?” I ask politely. He pretends to scan the menu for a long moment, trying to make me mad.

“What would you suggest?” He smirks, knowing he’s getting on my nerves. I raise an eyebrow.

“Hm, how about an I-hate-serving-assholes-like-you latte?” I hiss. He frowns, obviously angry.

“I can get you fired, bitch,” he whispers, knitting his eyebrows together. I shrug.

“So? I’ll just find another job.”

He stands there for a second, pondering what to do. Finally, he sighs and storms out of the shop.

Great, only three and a half more hours to go.

oOo

By the time my shift is finally finished, I have just enough time to bike over to school. Luckily, spring break is coming up next week, so I’ll be able to go home and sleep after work. I pedal over to school and lock my bike up by the front doors just as the bell rings. I grab my things out of locker and run down the hall to class and slip in just as my teacher, Mr. Jenkins, walks in.

“As some of you may know, we are getting a new student today,” he says, sitting down at his desk. Almost immediately the kids around me begin to chatter in hushed voice. I must’ve missed the memo, because obviously everyone else knows about this kid except for me.

awh. he's too cute.

WTF????
What is he doing on here?
--
GOOD QUESTION!
Tim, Kiddo, post thissss!!

http://justjaredjr.buzznet.com/2009/07/04/kevin-jonas-engagement-party-d...

WERE
READY
FOR
THE
DIRT
YOU
HAVE
ON
HER
SO
COME
ON
WITH
IT
WERE DYING TO SEE AND HEAR EVERY THING

Whats with his tatoo.

Who cares?

justin was such a good influence on miley. it's a shame that she gave that up.
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OK Justin

Quiet down!” Mr. Jenkins shrieks, his voice wailing. The entire class turns silent and he smiles in satisfaction. “As I was saying, our new student will be arriving later today. I want you all to be very nice, and not him treat him like he’s-“

“Famous?”

All of us turn to the corner of the room, where Tess Tyler is sitting. Tess is one of those bubbly blondes, on the cheerleading squad kind of girl. Head of the school, pretty much. All of the guys love her, and all of the girls bow down to her. I guess it really is possible to have that kind of power.

“Yes, Ms. Tyler. I want you all to treat Mr. Gray like a normal human being.” Mr. Jenkins explains slowly. When he says “Mr. Gray” the entire class bursts out into rounds of shrieks and laughter. I close my eyes and try to think of someone with the last name Gray. There’s Matt Gray, the skateboarder….or Lucas Gray, the actor…but none of them are my age. Who could it be?

“I can’t believe Nate’s coming to our school!” Tess squeals from behind me. All of her friends nod and reply in agreement. Wait, what? Nate Gray? From Connect 3? At our SCHOOL?

My stomach starts twisting and I am beginning to feel nauseous. I raise my hand. “Mr. Jenkins?” May I-

But that’s when the classroom door opens.

justin was such a good influence on miley. it's a shame that she gave that up.
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yeah, sure...
http://cm1.theinsider.com/media/0/113/96/justin_gaston_shirtless_2.0.0.0...

He's hot.
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OK Chase

i dont mean to be rude, but is he gay?
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i think YES!

MILEY DID HIM WRONG,HES WAY HOTTER THAN NICK WILL EVER BE
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lmao!

chase. get a life.

Never in my life have I seen the amount of excitement that amounted from my classmates when I stepped into the room. It was as if they were seeing God, or something. I was like a freaking epiphany for them. Sighing, I strode over to the teacher, Mr. Jenkins. His hair was greasy, and his brow was covered in sweat. Gross, I think, handing him my tardy slip.

“Sorry I’m late,” I say. At the sound of my voice, practically all the girls in the room swoon. Except for one, I notice, who’s sitting in the back looking annoyed. Her brown hair falls in waves over her shoulders and her eyes are thick and chocolaty. I smirk and take the empty seat behind her quickly.

“Welcome, Mr. Gray,” the teacher stutters as I get comfortable in my chair. It was the record label’s idea to send me to public school. Give you a taste of real life, is what they told me. Real life? Pfft. Having to sit around a stuffy classroom with a bunch of losers was not my idea of real life.

As Mr. Jenkins starts to ramble about some huge Chinese disaster in the thirteenth century, I lean forward and try to catch a glimpse of what annoyed girl is writing. From my view, it looks like poems or lyrics, but I can’t quite tell for sure.

“Whatcha writing?” I whisper. I hear her mumble something under her breath, but she doesn’t turn around. Of course, the only girl in school who doesn’t give a crap about me. Figures.

“I asked you a question,” I smirk and reach over, yanking the book out of her hands. She spins around, her face red with anger and her eyes piercing through my skin.

“Just because you’re some fucked up rockstar doesn’t mean you can just waltz in here and act like you own the place,” she hisses, her face reddening even more as she reaches for the book. Luckily, I’m a good four inches taller than her, so I lean back and hold the book out of her reach. She sighs in defeat and slumps back in her chair still staring straight at me.

“Oh, so I’m the fucked up one,” I whisper back, giving her a smug smile as I start to read from the book. “Until You’re Mine? What kind of crazy song title is that?”

“Ugh.” She huffs and grabs the book back as I bring my hand down onto my desk. I watch as she turns back around and furiously writes something down in her notebook. I lean forward again and attempt to read her messy print.

Note to self: It says at the top of the page, do NOT talk to Nate Gray ever again.

I chuckle and lean back in my seat, satisfied. Girls are so bitchy sometimes.

justin was such a good influence on miley. it's a shame that she gave that up.
---
yeah, sure...
http://cm1.theinsider.com/media/0/113/96/justin_gaston_shirtless_2
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He looks hot in that picture!

Tim, are you kidding me????

By the time lunch rolls around, I’ve already found four different phone numbers stuffed in my locker AND a note telling me to meet someone beside the bleachers afterschool. I chuck all the papers into the recycling bin and stroll into the cafeteria confidently. As my footsteps echo off the white walls, the entire room falls silent at my presence. I want to laugh out loud at everyone’s reactions- I mean, come on, I’m the same as them- but I don’t. Instead, I slowly step into the lunchline, put a burger and a soda on my tray, and scan the room for a place to sit. A couple of girls stare at me longingly, almost begging me with their eyes to come sit with them. Instead, I pick up my tray and walk over to (you guessed it) annoyed girl’s table. She has her back to me, and is sitting with two other guys I don’t recognize. I plop my food down next to her and take a seat.

“Well hey there, annoyed girl. You still look pretty annoyed.” I smirk and bite into my burger. She turns and narrows her eyes at me.

“What,” she hisses quietly, “is your fucking problem?” By now, the entire cafeteria is still staring at me, and all of them obviously heard her remark. I swallow my food and shrug innocently.

“I don’t believe I have a problem, actually,” I reply evenly before turning to her friends. “I’m Nate.”

They both stare at me, completely shocked, before one of them with blonde hair and muggy green eyes straightens up. “I’m Lenny, and this is Jeremiah.”

Jeremiah is still looking straight at me, so I wave my hand in front of his face. “Hello? Anyone there?”

His face flushes a deep shade of red and he looks down. “Sorry. It’s just, you’re famous, and-“

I clap a hand on his shoulder. “Don’t worry about it. At least you didn’t pass out.”

This comment makes Jeremiah blush even more, and I stifle a laugh before taking another bite of my burger. I can still feel Mitchie’s gaze burning straight through me, but I ignore it and focus on chewing my food. Chomp, chomp, chomp…

“Are you stalking me, or something?” She blurts. I shrug.

“No, but if you want, I can,” I smirk, “Having the paparazzi following you around is good practice.”

Mitchie’s face scrunches up angrily and she bolts up out of her chair. Before I have the slightest idea what’s happening, she tosses her entire try of pasta at me. I shut my eyes as the sauce splatters across my face and the noodles flip and flop as they land all over me.

“That will teach you not to mess with me,” she screeches. “Jer, Lenny, let’s go.”

The boys jump up out of their seats and obediently follow Mitchie out of the cafeteria. I absentmindedly pick a noodle off of my lap as I watch her go, brown hair swinging behind her. So she wanted a challenge?

I like challenges.

oOo

ARE YOU HIGH GIRL lmao

Why do people think he's dating Taylor?

all that talk that her and her family made about him how they loved him was all shit
they didnt care anything about this man that helped their daughter stay on the line.
they all have stopped following him on twitter
once nick came back into the picture they kicked justin to the curb...wrong
they are making talk about him to every one just like they made talk about the jb's
its all about fame

tim are you shitting me!?
post the kevin/danielle thing!

justin was such a good influence on miley. it's a shame that she gave that up.

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No...just no!

justin was such a good influence on miley. it's a shame that she gave that up.
--
such a good influence

http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I6fRquEc_PQ/SQGsavcpoiI/AAAAAAAALLg/PQZdeXMwAf...

he looks so GAY at the pics. not cool anymore,

Did I miss something? Who is he?

Justin is way to much of a man for Miley,shes to inmature to be with a man like Justin,as i see it her and Nick deserve each other their both have alot of growing up to do

http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m92PV4Uvo64/SSogwI7LMTI/AAAAAAAA2i4/2PzCsL9nDT...

i love God!

buahahahahah someone put a fanfiction here

PEDOPHILE!!!!!!

He's dating Taylor now, already creepin over somebody else.
But the thing is I dont care about Taylor...

"Justin is way to much of a man for Miley,shes to inmature to be with a man like Justin"

http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I6fRquEc_PQ/SQLfWRl-5XI/AAAAAAAALNs/4T5fxSEHcg...

Did I miss something? Who is he?
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He is your gay boyfirend chase!

justin was such a good influence on miley. it's a shame that she gave that up.
--
such a good influence

http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I6fRquEc_PQ/SQGsavcpoiI/AAAAAAAALLg/PQZdeXMwAf...

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hahahahahahahahahahahahah

http://www.flickr.com/photos/23595782@N07/3315129330/
aww

Anonymous | July 4, 2009 9:07 AM | Reply
WERE
READY
FOR
THE
DIRT
YOU
HAVE
ON
HER
SO
COME
ON
WITH
IT
WERE DYING TO SEE AND HEAR EVERY THING

hell yes bring it on justin we want to know every detail

miley rebound boy

Some really legit people are saying that.

he looks so GAY at the pics. not cool anymore,
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http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I6fRquEc_PQ/SQGsRDp-ZHI/AAAAAAAALLY/mVz-G_fq4G...

Why do people think he's dating Taylor?
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THIS:
http://community.livejournal.com/anythingdisney/871477.html

idk if its true, there are no pics.

http://www.celebrity-gossip.net/images/photos/justin-gaston-cyrus-hallow...

justin is so mature!

ewwwwwwwwwww famewhore alert famewhore alert

Seriously, I like Miley better with Justin than Nick. Those Jonases just want publicity for their album!
MILEY Please don't go Back to PRICK JONAS! Plz! You DESERVE SO much better than that FAG!
http://www.mileyraydaily.com

hes way to hot for miley shes fugly
her and her gummers and horse face belong with the squint eyed pansy mamas boy nick

You never really got this.
When Nick and Miley broke up, that girl was a fucking mess, so that's why Billy Ray brought Justin to miley's life, because she thought he was hot and maybe that was a way of kicking Nick out of miley's head.
Didn't work out though, but Justin really cared about Miley.
Miley, not so much...

Justin is way to much of a man for Miley,shes to inmature to be with a man like Justin,as i see it her and Nick deserve each other their both have alot of growing up to do
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Yup, He is SO mature!
http://cm1.theinsider.com/media/0/113/96/justin_gaston_shirtless_2

more like .. Ewwwwwww!

he may be a douche, but hes hot!

IF he and Miley are actually broken up, then this is just kind of creepy how he's pining
over this 16 year old . . .
Get over it, move along and look at the hotties actually on your wavelength. Ugh.

wtfux wrong with miley?
justin is so much hotter than nick, and his personality is better too

http://s2.buzzfeed.com/static/imagebuzz/terminal01/2009/3/9/0/justin-gas...

I SMELL CHILDREN!!!

WTF.
Nick Jonas is AMAZING, amazing person, amazing musician, grounded kid with values and when miley is with him she is HAPPY and did you actually now DemiFan those fags MADE your idol?
Just saying...

You would think, but LOTS of people still like him. Waiting for him to fade . . . but he
was Miley Cyrus's ex-boyfriend; he'll be getting all sorts of deals because
of that. If he fades into obscurity, be thankful.

(not sure if she broke up with him, but let's say that she did because of the twitter messages)

WHAT IS HE DOING ON OCEANUP ???? we do not care about his pathetic life tim
don't post thing about that famewhore again tim please
i'm sure famewhore is doing the victory dance at his home now because he's got his OWN post on onceanup !!!!!!

Your the same person commenting over and over.
Will you ever get tired?

Amen, amen, amen. I know NO college guys that are all into this teenage girls still in public school.

miley deserves peewee herman (nick)
justin deserves a real woman

http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I6fRquEc_PQ/SQGrmnrQ3tI/AAAAAAAALLI/RThyXc_3Fx...

Happy Hump Day!

Chase stop fucking comment, NOBODY cares .

Eww he's FUGLY.
Chase stop fucking commenting, seriously give up man.

lol i hate him
his 15 mintues of fame are done
so go back to modeling
and get a life.....
geeezz
ps i thought is i mean miley justed dumped him and wennt for nick :)
i really like the story with mitchie and connect 3.
lol
yayayaaa

Like you huh?
Give Up he's an asshole.

chase, peewee herman is way hotter than you.

where is the rest of the camp rock story?
i was getting into that!!

Anonymous | July 4, 2009 9:12 AM | Reply
justin was such a good influence on miley. it's a shame that she gave that up.
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such a good influence

http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I6fRquEc_PQ/SQGsavcpoiI/AAAAAAAALLg/PQZ

and you think shes candy coated,a pure angel,yeah right in your dreams this girl is so fake ..lmao

When Justin was with miley literally everyone hated him and her for being with him. Now hes to good for her and people are hating on miley for dumping his ass...make up your fucking minds.

WHAT IS HE DOING ON OCEANUP ???? we do not care about his pathetic life tim
don't post thing about that famewhore again tim please
i'm sure famewhore is doing the victory dance at his home now because he's got his OWN post on onceanup !!!!!!
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imaooo so true
tim im sooo dissapointed in u...
get real stories kay??

Anonymous | July 4, 2009 9:21 AM | Reply
http://s2.buzzfeed.com/static/imagebuzz/terminal01/2009/3/9/0/justin-gas...

I SMELL CHILDREN!!!

SEXXXXY ASSSSSS

Wow. He's a little obsessed...
Like, I don't know the whole story behind their relationship, but he must have done something to get the cold shoulder from EVERYONE.
And he's really not that attractive anymore.
He's turned into a whiny little bitch.

Anonymous | July 4, 2009 9:12 AM | Reply
justin was such a good influence on miley. it's a shame that she gave that up.
--
such a good influence

http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I6fRquEc_PQ/SQGsavcpoiI/AAAAAAAALLg/PQZ

and you think shes candy coated,a pure angel,yeah right in your dreams this girl is so fake ..lmao
--

no one think shes candy coated,a pure angel, Bb.

But justin was such a good influence?
HELLA NO.

oh give it up Justin, Miley's done with you.
she found someone better...Nick :)

who cares!

LOOK AT THIS!

http://justjaredjr.buzznet.com/2009/07/04/kevin-jonas-engagement-party-d...

Kevin Jonas and fiancee Danielle Deleasa celebrate their engagement at their favorite pizza parlor in Los Angeles on Friday night (July 3).

The newly engaged couple was joined by 30 of their closest friends and family including the other Jonas Brothers, Joe and Nick.

On Wednesday, Kevin proposed to Danielle at her doorstep in New Jersey with a diamond ring (3-carat solitaire cushion-cut diamond, surrounded by 210 round brilliant-cut pave diamonds).

Tim, post this stuff!

Cry me a river Justy!

you try to hit me just to hurt so you leave me feeling dirty and you can't understand, we're going down..
and you know that its true, my dear we're slow dancing in a burning room..

I hope he is dating Taylor those 2 can use each other & then use each other up & destroy each other!!! Ass holes. They both used Miley.

i actually feel sorta bad for the guy. i dont think he ever meant any harm and yet all mileys fans did was get on the defensive and give him absolute hell. if he were a threat, he would have said something by now to 'expose' miley and he hasn't done anything. whatever. i know, no one agrees and i'm happy mileys happy now, so their is no use replying to convince me of how bad a person he is. i never bought it and still am not.

damn, he got so ugly lmao

He's turned into a cry baby.

I want more of that CR fan fic, I was getting into it!

This seriously sucks.” Mitchie groaned loudly as the crackly sound of the Denver Airport Intercom erupted through the deserted building. All flights heading out of Denver past 10 PM have been canceled. We are sorry for the inconvenience, the voice screeched. Mitchie groaned again and threw her head into her hands, causing her brown tousled hair to fall over her face. I desperately refrained from reaching out and running my fingers through it, just to get a feeling of what it would be like. To get to be with Mitchie…I sighed and wrapped my arm around her shoulder, trying to be comforting.

“It’s gonna be okay. We’ll catch the next flight out in the morning,” I re-assured, but wasn’t too happy myself. We’d been sitting in the empty airport for five hours, and now we had to wait it out through the night. A couple of people who also has red-eye flights were scattered across the waiting area, looking just as exhausted and desperate as us. I briefly remembered that our parents were waiting for us at home, but thought nothing of it. My dad wouldn’t mind, and Connie wasn’t even my real mom, so what difference did it make?

“Nate, I wanna go home.” She buried her face into my chest and wrapped her arms around my torso, hugging me tightly. I loved having a little sister. It made me feel important. I hesitated a second before stroking her hair softly, marveling at the easy, gentle shine it had. I could feel Mitchie’s tears soaking through my shirt, so I lifted her chin up in my hand and wiped them away with the other. She smiled appreciatively at me, but still looked absolutely awful. I grabbed my hoodie off the seat next to me and tossed it to her, and she pulled it over her head gratefully. It was three sizes too big, but she still looked beautiful. Her eyes were the color of milk chocolate, and everytime I looked into them, I almost melted. Her lips were soft and pink, so rich that I could hardly believe she was real. Her hair was long and wavy, and fell just past her shoulder, framing her face. Even now, with dark circles under her eyes and having not brushed her hair in a day, I felt that warm, buttery feeling you get when you know you’ve found the one person whom you love with all of you heart. I know I love Mitchie Torres. That, I’ve known ever since the first day I saw her, when my dad met Connie at the grocery store back home in Illinois. Mitchie Torres, my step sister. My friend. My something more.

She rested her head on my chest again, this time laying across the seat. I wrapped my arms around her stomach and she reached for my hand, lacing her fingers through mine. We just sat like that for awhile, with her body against mine. I have to admit, I was loving every second of it, even if it was just a typical brother-sister moment. To me, it was something much, much more big. It was the beginning of something- and I wasn’t exactly sure what- that would be amazing. I could feel it.

After awhile, Mitchie sat up and turned around to look at me. She seemed more calm and rested now, and I smiled at how much happier she looked. She glanced at me quizzically, and I wiped the goofy smile off my face and helped her stand up.

“What’s wrong?” I asked, concerned. She grabbed my hand and dragged me forward, causing me to lose my balance and stumble. She giggled and helped me stand up, then continued ahead. I raced to catch up.

“Mitch, our bags! Where are you going?” I cried and she ran faster. When I finally caught up, I leaned over, my breath coming out in short gaspy breaths. Mitchie lead me over to a closed up restaurant, and I gave her a questioning look as she motioned toward the counter. I heard her sigh before she hopped up and over the counter, and went under as if to search for something. My eyes darted around frantically, hoping that we were doing wouldn’t get us in trouble. There was nobody around, so I breathed in relief as Mitchie popped back up and tossed me a pen and some paper before coming back over the counter to me.

“Chill, Nate. There’s nobody here.” She grabbed my hand and we walked over to an empty table and sat down. “Give me the paper,” she commanded.

I handed her the pad of paper and the blue pen and waited as she scribbled something down. Then she tossed the pad back on the table and I looked to see what she had drawn. It was like a tic-tac-toe board, but about five times the size. There were squares all over the page, and just staring at it made me dizzy. I took hold of the pen and wrote down an ‘X’ in one of the squares.

“What the heck is this?” I asked, handing back the pen and paper. She just laughed and put down an ‘O’ before passing it back to me. We continued on like that, X, O, X, O, until hours later, the board was filled and neither of us had won. Mitchie wrote down a final ‘O’ and we both stepped back to admire our work.

“Pretty cool, right?” Mitchie said in awe. I just stared, my eyes glued to the paper. Her O’s had been written in the shape of a heart, and my breath caught in my throat as I stared at the figure. With the heart in the center and my symbols filling the outside, the paper look like less of a game and more like a work of art. It was wonderful.

“I didn’t know a game like this could go on for so long,” I whispered. Mitchie just giggled.

“Oh, Natey,” she sighed and stepped closer to me. I froze in mid-thought. What was she-

Suddenly, she stood up on her tip-toes and kissed me softly on the cheek. I held back my cry of pain. It was such a sister-like thing to do. But still, my entire body shuddered when her lips pressed against my cold skin. Sparks jolted down to my toes, and I couldn’t take it anymore. I cupped her face in my hand and pulled her face to meet mine, and did it. Right then and there. I kissed Mitchie Torres. She seemed frozen in surprise, her eyes wide open and alert. I just kept my lips against hers, and finally, she seemed to figure out what I was doing. She pulled away in panic, her entire body shaking.

“Why did you do that?” She hissed, her voice more confused than anything. I pressed two fingers to my lips, which were still trembling from the impact. She hadn’t wanted it, which I knew. I was just too afraid to admit it. I shook my head sadly and stuffed my hands in my pockets before turning around and heading back to where our bags were. I could feel her sorry gaze on my back, but I kept walking. Right foot, left foot, right foot. I struggled to contain my composture as I scuffled along the walkway, knowing I’d screwed up BIG TIME. Suddenly, her voice echoed back from behind me.

“Nate,” she choked out. I turned around and she running towards me, running as fast as she could, until she reached where I was standing and leapt into my arms, tears streaming down her cheeks. I held her close, savoring the smell of her creamy skin and the feel of her arms around my neck. I set her down and abruptly knew that now, it was the right time. I put one hand firmly behind her head and the other on her waist and grabbed her, pulling her close until our lips were inches away from each other. Her breath was coming out in short huffs as I closed the space between our faces and kissed her, as hard and as passionately as I had been wanting to do all of this time. She closed her eyes and kissed me back, entwining her fingers in my curly brown hair. I kissed her forcefully, holding her body against mine until she pulled away for air. I pressed my forehead against hers, and she smiled up at me softly.

“Was it okay?” I asked, stroking her cheek gently. She just took my hand and intertwined our fingers, grinning.

“It was more than okay,” she whispered, “it was amazing.”

xXx

if? if? lololol

posting pics of someones past, to prove the present, doesn't make you look smart. especially when you know people could do the same with miley to 'prove' a point.

Happy 4th of July!!!

ps What is he doing on here?
who give a fuck about him??

...its a john mayer song.
get over yourselves.

Now I see
Everything I'd ever need
Is the guy in front of me
He's Much Better

i can't stand this guy!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y5MJh1oNxWk&feature=channel_page

Chase?
is that you?

http://www.flickr.com/photos/22754322@N05/3667075710/
aw

My first Reaction: you're so gay dude.

butt those long time ago pics are pretty cute
but srsly??

Justin is HOT, Ok Im Not Going To Lie.. JUSTIN IS SEXY..
But Im A Niley Fan.. Nick Is Hot Too.. But I Think Miley Should Be With Nick Ofcourse..

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y5MJh1oNxWk&feature=channel_page
--

R.I.P Michael Jackson

song lyrics.
john mayer.
slow dancing in a burning room.

just because he
was miley cyrus's boyfriend
doesn't MEAN he dosen't have feelings
get a life people.
if it was you you'd do the same fucking thing.

it's like you don't get it that there real people with REAL FEELINGS.

i don't like justin. but i respect him, his heart is broken and he'd do the same thing as anyone else with a heart broken.

http://www.flickr.com/photos/22754322@N05/3667075710/
aw
----

Ewwwwwww.

*pedophile gets caught in the act*

http://www.flickr.com/photos/beeforethestorm/3619741040/

song lyrics.
john mayer.
slow dancing in a burning room
--
we know
we know
we know

I like him!
camon if miley was with him
and spent her precious life with him, his not that
bad guy you crazy fans think, so guys stop this thing.

http://www.flickr.com/photos/30770031@N08/3602734494/

http://www.flickr.com/photos/boomboomshake/3577925358/

http://www.flickr.com/photos/jessiejukkalasrares/3571454410/

“Mitch, our bags! Where are you going?” I cried and she ran faster. When I finally caught up, I leaned over, my breath coming out in short gaspy breaths. Mitchie lead me over to a closed up restaurant, and I gave her a questioning look as she motioned toward the counter. I heard her sigh before she hopped up and over the counter, and went under as if to search for something. My eyes darted around frantically, hoping that we were doing wouldn’t get us in trouble. There was nobody around, so I breathed in relief as Mitchie popped back up and tossed me a pen and some paper before coming back over the counter to me.

“Chill, Nate. There’s nobody here.” She grabbed my hand and we walked over to an empty table and sat down. “Give me the paper,” she commanded.

I handed her the pad of paper and the blue pen and waited as she scribbled something down. Then she tossed the pad back on the table and I looked to see what she had drawn. It was like a tic-tac-toe board, but about five times the size. There were squares all over the page, and just staring at it made me dizzy. I took hold of the pen and wrote down an ‘X’ in one of the squares.

“What the heck is this?” I asked, handing back the pen and paper. She just laughed and put down an ‘O’ before passing it back to me. We continued on like that, X, O, X, O, until hours later, the board was filled and neither of us had won. Mitchie wrote down a final ‘O’ and we both stepped back to admire our work.

“Pretty cool, right?” Mitchie said in awe. I just stared, my eyes glued to the paper. Her O’s had been written in the shape of a heart, and my breath caught in my throat as I stared at the figure. With the heart in the center and my symbols filling the outside, the paper look like less of a game and more like a work of art. It was wonderful.

“I didn’t know a game like this could go on for so long,” I whispered. Mitchie just giggled.

“Oh, Natey,” she sighed and stepped closer to me. I froze in mid-thought. What was she-

Suddenly, she stood up on her tip-toes and kissed me softly on the cheek. I held back my cry of pain. It was such a sister-like thing to do. But still, my entire body shuddered when her lips pressed against my cold skin. Sparks jolted down to my toes, and I couldn’t take it anymore. I cupped her face in my hand and pulled her face to meet mine, and did it. Right then and there. I kissed Mitchie Torres. She seemed frozen in surprise, her eyes wide open and alert. I just kept my lips against hers, and finally, she seemed to figure out what I was doing. She pulled away in panic, her entire body shaking.

“Why did you do that?” She hissed, her voice more confused than anything. I pressed two fingers to my lips, which were still trembling from the impact. She hadn’t wanted it, which I knew. I was just too afraid to admit it. I shook my head sadly and stuffed my hands in my pockets before turning around and heading back to where our bags were. I could feel her sorry gaze on my back, but I kept walking. Right foot, left foot, right foot. I struggled to contain my composture as I scuffled along the walkway, knowing I’d screwed up BIG TIME. Suddenly, her voice echoed back from behind me.

“Nate,” she choked out. I turned around and she running towards me, running as fast as she could, until she reached where I was standing and leapt into my arms, tears streaming down her cheeks. I held her close, savoring the smell of her creamy skin and the feel of her arms around my neck. I set her down and abruptly knew that now, it was the right time. I put one hand firmly behind her head and the other on her waist and grabbed her, pulling her close until our lips were inches away from each other. Her breath was coming out in short huffs as I closed the space between our faces and kissed her, as hard and as passionately as I had been wanting to do all of this time. She closed her eyes and kissed me back, entwining her fingers in my curly brown hair. I kissed her forcefully, holding her body against mine until she pulled away for air. I pressed my forehead against hers, and she smiled up at me softly.

“Was it okay?” I asked, stroking her cheek gently. She just took my hand and intertwined our fingers, grinning.

“It was more than okay,” she whispered, “it was amazing.”

xXx
--

gimme more!!!

http://twitpic.com/9a0my
ugly

Whatever, here is a clip of Miley singing butterfly fly away in a cafe, I think it's going to be on the Hannah Movie DVD....

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CvowyHpGT3s

She sounds amazing

whos demis guest in dallas

remember once a pedo always a pedo

WTF OCEAN UP
this just made me hate your site more.

WHY FUCKING POST A RANDOM GUY WHO IS A NOBODY?
seriously? He can kiss taylor swift's ass

where is the rest of the camp rock story????

Lmfao! a 21 yr old man is still bitching about a
16 yr old girl?

ROLF! PEDO.

Lol, he's not sad cause of the break up. He's sad cause Miley won't pay for his ass. She obviously wasn't happy with him, cause she's happiest now. And WTF!?, is he seriously dating Taylor?. Cause then, they can both go to hell.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rIO1QYV76Z4&feature=related

TIMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!who cares!

http://justjaredjr.buzznet.com/2009/07/04/kevin-jonas-engagement-party-d...

Kevin Jonas and fiancee Danielle Deleasa celebrate their engagement at their favorite pizza parlor in Los Angeles on Friday night (July 3).

The newly engaged couple was joined by 30 of their closest friends and family including the other Jonas Brothers, Joe and Nick.

On Wednesday, Kevin proposed to Danielle at her doorstep in New Jersey with a diamond ring (3-carat solitaire cushion-cut diamond, surrounded by 210 round brilliant-cut pave diamonds).

Tim, post this stuff!