For @jellybeanbellybean Hope you like it! :D xxx
I look out the window and see snow falling softly on the ground; I smile and place my hand on the glass, feeling its coldness. It was a cold winter’s night, but inside was warm and cozy. Candles were lit, the fire downstairs was crackling and Christmas lights were sparkling. Everything was just perfect, well almost everything. I was sitting on my window seat, my favourite place in the world. It was like my mini den, and I always felt safe and secure there. There was only one other place in the world where I felt so happy and away from danger-my boyfriend Luke’s arms. Christmas was both of our favourite time in the year, but he was in Australia with his family. I wanted him to be there with me, even if I felt selfish. He’s Australian, but he moved to America when a group him, his brothers and two friends are a part of blew up and they became famous. He moved in near me and the minute I saw him I knew I loved him. I rest my head against the window, my breath causing the window to fog up. I hear a snowball hit the window and snap out of my trance. I sit up and look out the widow, wondering where it came from. When I can’t find anyone I pull open the window a bit and stick my head out. My face lights up when I see who it is. ‘Luke!’ I scream. He was standing in there, with a cheeky grin on his face and another snowball in his hand, looking cute as ever. I grab the first pair of shoes I see and run out the front door. I open it and throw my hands around Luke, kissing him on the cheek. ‘Luke I’ve missed you so much! But why are you here?’ I ask, confused. ‘For you’ He says, smiling. I kiss him again, ‘Still didn’t answer my question but I don’t even care!’ I say, beginning to laugh. I realise how cold it is and welcome him in.
After a while and Luke’s settled we decide to make hot chocolate and make our way into the kitchen. After about 5 minutes, the kitchen is already in a mess and me and Luke are in stitches. Somehow, we manage to get two cupfuls and sit down in the living room, covering ourselves with blankets. We talk for hours about everything and anything, and tell each other how much we love one another. Some time later Luke disappears to my room and comes back with my guitar. I look at him and raise my eyebrow. ‘What are you doing?’ I ask, laughing slightly. ‘Im going to sing to you’ He says in a matter of fact tone. I smile, ‘Alright then, sing to me loverboy’ I say and cup my face in my hands. Luke sits down, ‘As you wish’ He says, smirking. I giggle and he begins to strum his guitar. He begins to sing Winter Song, by Sara Bareilles and Ingrid Michaelson. I smile; it was one of my favourite songs. ‘This is my Winter song to you, the storm is coming soon, it rolls in from the sea..’ He begins to sing, hitting every note perfectly with his beautiful voice carrying across the room. I sit there mesmerized, something I did every time I heard him sing..and I had heard him sing a lot. When he finishes I give him a peck on the cheek and a hug. ‘Luke, that was amazing, I love you’ I say, looking into his eyes. ‘I love you too’ He says and crashes his lips into mine. I feel my heart flip and fireworks go off for those few perfect moments. Moments like these were special, and not easy to come by, but with Luke there was so many of them.

For @dayz-1d-hs Hope you like it! :) xx
I sit on the pier looking out at the waves crashing into the shore, tears falling from my eyes and my hair blowing in the wind. I fold up my knees and put my head down, hiding my face. ‘Don’t let them get to you Daisy, they’re not worth it’ I say to myself, not believing it anyway. ‘Why me?’ I ask myself, ‘What did I do?’ I sob more, trying to wipe away my tears. I see a shadow cover over me and my heart speeds up, ‘Its not, them…It can’t be’ I say in my head and I tense up. I see someone sit beside me, and am relieved to see it wasn’t one of the mean girls from my school, but a boy. He was about my age, with curly hair and big brown eyes. I couldn’t deny, he was cute. I look down, not wanting him to see my red eyes. ‘Hey…my names Luke. Are you okay?’ He asks, looking at me. I look up at him, ‘No…Im not. But you can’t change that’ I say, shaking my head and looking away again. He looks down for a minute, then looks up again. ‘Well could you at least tell me what’s wrong? I saw you over here, by yourself, crying and I wanted to help you. But I can’t help you if you don’t tell me what’s wrong.’ Luke says. ‘Look, I appreciate your interest, but there’s nothing you can do, you just met me!’ I say, not wanting to talk about it. ‘They say talking about things makes them better’ He says. I sigh, finally giving in. ‘Fine…Im being bullied by these b*tches from school and it makes me feel like sh*t. I already knew I was ugly,fat and worthless, but they made it all worse.’ I begin to cry. ‘Its just so hard to try and fit in, and when you finally think everything is perfect then all of sudden everything is falling apart!’ I put my head between my knees, not being able to speak anymore. I fell Luke move closer to me and feel strong arms around me. I fall into his arms, crying in his chest. He rubs my back and whispers soothingly into my forehead. After a while I look up, my eyes red and blurry. I look at the wet patch on his t-shirt where I had been crying. ‘Im so sorry, I don’t know what I was thinking. I’m sorry for telling you about all this, its not your problem’ I say. He smiles at me, ‘No, don’t worry about it. Im here for you, okay? Don’t let them get to you, you’re better than that. Here, I’ll give you my number.’ I smile at him, ‘Thank you…It means a lot.’ I say, looking into his eyes. There was something about his eyes, warm and friendly, I could trust them. I take out my phone and let him put in his number. We talk for a while and soon it starts to get dark. We both get up to leave. I smile at him, ‘Thank you, for everything. You’re an amazing person.’ I say to him. He smiles, ‘No worries. And anytime you need to talk, Im here, okay?’ he says. I smile and nod, beginning to walk away and he pulls me back. ‘Wait! I never got your name!’ He calls. I turn around, ‘Daisy’ I say smiling, my body close to his. Luke moves in closer. ‘Well Daisy, for the record. I think you’re beautiful’ Luke says, taking my hand. I blush and look down. ‘Thanks…you too’ I say, looking up at him again. He quickly kisses me on the cheek, causing me to blush harder. ‘Goodnight’ he says and winks, letting go of my hand. I turn away and begin to walk home. I smile brightly all the way home,the last thing on my mind right now was those girls.

For @meep190 Hope you like it! The story will be in the comments because it wont let me post it here! :( xx