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My sister started recieving harassing texts yesterday. They were all like: "Me and your boyfriend hooked up last night" and "you can't deny it" when my sister's boyfriend was texting her the whole night and was playing world of warcraft the whole night, so we know that he definetly didnt cheat on her, so please don't answer that "maybe he did" because we know he didn't and we have alot of other proof that he didnt. Who do you think it could have been? We managed to trace the number to a town thats about two hours away. My sister didn't recognize the number and after sending the number to all her friends, none of them recognized or had that number either. We tried the phone company that owns the phone and they told us to call the police. When we called the police they said they couldnt do anything about it. What should we do next? We even tried calling the number but they wont pick up, because they probably know its us, even when we called from a seperate number. How long should we wait to call back? Do you think they would tell us who they are? I have an idea:

Me: Hi, can I speak to Richard please?

Them: Um, no, sorry. I think you have the wrong number.

Me: Umm, are you sure? Who's speaking?

Them: Whatever their name is

Me: Oh, I think your right, sorry. Bye.

Would this work? lol just an idea!

I recently bought a Romper (if you are unsure of what a Romper is just go on Google images and type in keyword "Romper") and I REAAAAALLY wanna wear it tomorrow because it's sooooo cute!! But in the morning it's going to be 0 degrees but its going to get warmer in the afternoon and its gonna be 11 degrees celcius. Is it too cold to wear a Romper? What if I wore like a Cardigan over it?

k so i was playing a virtual game on facebook. while i was playing a guy called me a "noob" so I told him to "get a life." afterwards, he didn't say anything at all. I even felt so bad that I apologized, but he still didnt say anything. do you think i hurt his feelings? do you think what i said was immature? was it ok of me to say that because he started with me first? i still feel really bad and this happened a while ago.

PS I had never even met the guy before in my whole life!

Just wondering lol (:

*CAUTION, IF YOUR A CAT LOVER SOME OF THESE MIGHT BE VERY UPSETTING*

My friend has 3 cats. She tells me sometimes about how her sister constantly abuses them. She takes Febreeze and sprays it in their faces and it knocks them out. Also, she beats them and beats them with all different items (i.e. a laundry stick). She also puts boxes on them. After a while of hearing this I started to freak out and I got really upset for these poor cats. Also, her parents don't do anything to stop the abuse. So a few months ago I told my older sister and she called animal control on them. We told them the address and everything. So, I thought that was over with and the cats were going to be removed from the home. But recently, she told me some stories about her cats again! I honestly dont understand... how come they weren't removed from the house? Why are the cats still there? Should we call animal control again? Would you have done the same thing? Another reason why this upset me so much is because I also have 3 cats and they are my babies. I love all animals and it kills me inside to see them being hurt when they can't even speak up for themselves. Also, her sister added me on facebook a while ago even though I've never met her. Do you think I should accept it? I really don't want to.

P.S. her sister has ADHD but I still don't think that's an excuse for hurting animals. She's in grade 9.

Aubree Nevaeh :)

There's a guy in my class that bullies me ALL THE TIME. Here's some examples:

1) A few days ago he asked me "do you have facebook?" and I said "How did you know?" (or something like that) and he said because he searched up losers and I popped up.

2) He had a picture of a monkey for this project where you cut out pictures of something for Language and he said it looks like me.

Also, he often "pretends" to flirt with me, which, even though I look totally calm on the outside, pisses me off soo much on the inside because I look like an idiot. He told me that my profile looked "hot" and then he was like 'just kidding'. He constantly does stupid things like "Oh (my name) your so fine your so fine you blow my mind, hey (my name). (Yes, he's very immature.) Also my friend had a picture of two tigers licking each other for that project and he said that it was like us. -____-

Also, he said that he never liked me and he never will. Which, tbh, I'm happy about.

He also constantly talks about how he likes this other girl which is the biggest slut ever.......

So today in Language I said "My goal in life is not to make you like me." He didn't really say anything after that.

Afterwards, he was really nice to me in History ?

Please help, idk what's wrong with this kid.

There's a thing on facebook called rated.0 where you post pics of yourself and you get "rated". I just dont understand why people would give out their location and picture to strangers on the internet? Also, why would you want to be "rated"?

Katherine or Katie

Jeana or Jeanette

Marissa or Marlee

Olivia or Odette

Vanessa or Valerie

Isla or Iris

Lillian or Lilly

Rylee or Renette

Laura or Laurie

Beatrice or Brianne

Nia or Nicole

Daniella or Dayna

Erica or Erin

Lynette or Lynora (Lin-or-uh)

Natalia or Natalie

Kendra or Kennedy

Kylie or Kelly

Sophia or Sophie

Maria or Marie

Freya or Fiona

Ebony or Elina

Charene or Charlene

Britney or Brielle

Audrey or Audrina

Nevaeh

Brooklyn

Ava

Kennedy

Elizabeth

Rylee

Sienna

Tara

Nicole

Those were my all-time favourite names! Mind rating them? Thanksssssssssss :)

I'm currently writing a story and I need your opinions on these names:

Brooklyn Ava

Kennedy Elizabeth

Braedon James

Michael David

BQ: I was combining names and one of them was Brynlee for a girl. What do you think of that name?

Thanks! :)

k so theres a girl in my class and she takes advantage of me. like she talks to me sometimes but when we're both around the "popular" kids she totally ignores me and makes me look like an idiot. also, she's really insecure and competitive. theres a guy in my class that i really like and i think he likes me too (he dumped her like two years ago and she still cant get over it) and whenever hes around she totally ignores me and flirts with him constantly even though he's said that he likes me more. so today i was talking with my french group about our project and hes sitting down working on the computer next to us and she was like all over him... whats her problem? also today she told she to shush when someone asked me a question and i was answering it. one of the reasons that i think she is taking advantage of me is because im pretty new to the school and dont have many friends. what should i do?

First of all, I never start fights on the internet. Like, ever. But sometimes when I am playing virtual games on websites like Facebook then I am attacked or insulted by someone else who is playing on the chat. I always stand up for myself and insult them back just as mean. Do I have a right to do this? I dont wanna hurt anybody's feelings too bad, though.

I am 13 years old and I wear eyeshadow, mascara and lip gloss. Is this too much? I dont mind any opinions, dont worry lol :) Should I tone it down? Also, I DONT straighten my hair everyday like other girls, I usually leave it curly as I dont understand why girls think guys will find it attractive if their hair looks dead ._. All the girls in my grade wear: Eyeshadow, mascara, eyeliner and lots of other stuff. They look like this: http://www.google.ca/imgres?q=girl+with+tons+of+ma...

Why do you think girls my age are wearing tons of makeup and showing off their boobs (even when we all know they are like A-cup).

Why do they want to grow up so fast? What's the rush?

I got a test back and my teacher wrote that my answer was incorrect. Is he right or wrong? It said in my textbook that that is what it means (I used it to study before the test.) Is my teacher an idiot?

I have written the introduction. Remember this is NOT a chapter. Sorry that it's so long though, you can skim it if you want to.

Emme Lewitt pulled down Sunset Blvd. just as the bright yellow sun began to set behind the large magnolia trees construction workers had planted there a few months before. Everything on this road seemed to scream money- something Emme seemed to be deprived of now. Keeping the bankruptcy under wraps was all she needed now. No more drama, and especially no more pain.

The diamonds, the dresses, the insane shopping sprees- were now all out of her grasp. And how many more lies could she make up before the girls caught on? Once, Lucille had asked her about going out for brunch the following Sunday, but Emme couldn’t help herself when she’d blurted out that she was trying to improve the dying relationship she had with Mark. That had been true, in a sense. Emme and Mark’s once thriving love had turned into a battle since he’d found out the truth.

First, he’d pushed her into the fridge. Emme’s fake fingernails clawed the front of it in desperation, leaving permanent scratch marks all over it.

“You *****! Look at the mess you’ve gotten us into now! The money… all gone!” his face had been red with fury. First it was her jaw, then her right eye that he'd decided to vent his anger out on. She’d touched her eye, only to feel something warm drip down the side. She looked up at him, except this time he didn’t look as handsome as before. He was blurry… was he really? She couldn’t remember that night well. She had tried to push it into the back of her mind for now.

The honking of someone’s Camaro had jolted her back to the present. “Learn how to drive, you bastard!” shouted the driver, only to swerve past her and turn right onto the next road. Emme ignored him and continued driving until she reached the nicest house on the road- Chanel’s. Red and white rose bushes lined the path to the front door. A fountain lay in the centre of the large driveway. Paradise.

The clicking of Emme’s red D&G heels followed her up to the large wraparound porch. Careful to knock gently on the glass door, Emme looked around anxiously, questioning whether she was making the right or wrong decision. She felt her pocket to make sure that the gun was still there. And it was. She flinched. Celene had been her best friend. Or so she thought.

Emme dropped to her knees and began to pray that Celene had been invited to the gala. What if she hadn’t been able to make it? Would everyone catch her with the knife and call the cops? Just as she stood up to walk back to her car, Chanel opened the door and grabbed her wrist.

Emme’s jaw nearly dropped when she saw Chanel. Chanel’s short black dress complimented her short blonde bob. In her right hand, she held a Michael Kors brown and black clutch. Chanel’s red lips quickly parted into a big smile.

“Hey, gorgeous! Join the party!” she pulled Emme inside just as a chilly breeze swept through the streets of Secret Gardens. Emme quickly examined the beautiful decorations and the amount of people that were walking through the million-dollar estate. Everyone seemed to be wearing only the best designer outfits- Emme couldn’t help but feel left out. Her plain white and gold Givenchy dress had been found in a pile with last year’s outfits.

Lost in her thoughts, Emme twisted out of Chanel’s grasp and bolted across the crowded room. She squinted around frantically until she caught sight of Celene. She was wearing black heels and a mid-thigh black dress, similar to Chanel’s. Had they gone shopping without her?

Emme’s pale face quickly turned a bright red as she pushed through the crowd, shoving a dancing couple on her way over. “Emme? You look ama-“ Celene’s words were quickly cut off as Emme pulled out the gun and held it against Celene’s forehead. Celene tried to say something, but it just came out as small sputters of words.

“Is it true, *****? Stealing from me, your best friend?” a grin of satisfaction crossed Emme’s face. “W-w-w-what are you talking about?” Celene asked, her eyebrows forming a perfect V shape. Emme pulled Celene’s hair back with her other hand. “Oh, you know.” She pressed her fingers more firmly on the trigger. Now, people had gathered around to watch, most in disbelief, some getting ready to pull their cellphones out.

“Em, you don’t have to do this. I’m on your side, remember?” a look of anxiousness and confusion crossed Celene’s now pale face. At that moment, Emme began to lose control. The room began to spin.

Then she pulled the trigger.

It wasn’t like it was going to be a regret, though. Ever. This had to happen. Celene had it coming.

Celene fell to the floor, unconscious. Sparkly red blood spread all around her body. Emme wiped her hands and stood up, walking towards the door.

Then it suddenly hit her as hard as the wind that was blowing.

She was now a criminal.

If you opened a book and read that, would you continue reading?

Please rate

I have asked my mom several times to wash my linen but she never does. I also ask her many times to buy the over the counter stuff, but she says she doesnt want to spend that much money. I honestly feel like crying! I feel like im going to have this forever if she wont help me!

Emme Lewitt pulled down Sunset Blvd. just as the bright yellow sun began to set behind the large green apple trees construction workers had planted many years before. Everything on this road seemed to scream money- it was all Emme had ever wanted. Keeping the bankruptcy under wraps was all she needed now. No more drama, and especially no more pain.

The diamonds, the dresses, the insane shopping sprees- were now all out of her grasp. And how many more lies could she make up before the girls caught on? Once, Lucille had asked her about going out for brunch the following Sunday, but Emme couldn’t help herself when she’d blurted out that she was trying to improve the dying relationship she had with Mark. That had been true, in a sense. Emme and Mark’s once thriving love had turned into a battle since she’d found out the truth.

First, he’d pushed her into the fridge. Emme’s fake fingernails clawed the side of the fridge in desperation, leaving permanent scratch marks all down the front.

“You *****! Look at the mess you’ve gotten us into now! The money… all gone!” his face had been red with fury. Emme didn’t recall ever seeing him look so angry. First it was her jaw, then her forehead that he'd decided to vent his anger out on. She looked up at him, except this time he didn’t look as handsome as before. He was blurry… was he really? She couldn’t remember that night well. She had tried to push it into the back of her mind for now.

This is only my first copy, I am going to edit alot... but do you like it so far?

Also, remember that this isn't the whole story... I've barely written anything. Any tips on improving?

Writing a story and need 5 girl names that sound sort of sophisticated.

I already have Emme and Chanel, what are your ideas on those?

First of all, please dont make fun of me.

I used to have a fear of elevators because of the fact that I thought that they might stop or that it might fall. Recently, I went on an elevator with a friend and I no longer felt scared. Is this possible? I dont think I am scared of them anymore.