"Whosoever is delighted by solitude is either a wild beast or a god." - Aristotle
White Roses were the purest of them all. They symbolize love, peace and promise. Yet Bella just didn't understand how this white Rose had been tainted black. Little AU. Set after the first Movie/Book. Warning; Writing style changes in chapter fourteen. I will try to edit the rest to fit the style. Bella/Rosalie
It only takes one fool to not notice the tension surrounding the pair.
This had nothing to do with the divas title. They were far too gone to even look back on those days. No this was her fault. Maybe if she would have opened up more, then things wouldn't be so tense around them. Then things would be okay right? Paige wouldn't be so angry at her and she wouldn't have to feel so hurt that the girl gave her what she wanted. Paige left her alone.
You're mesmerized by her beauty. So intrigued by the fact that it's not the outward appearance that's drawing you in. No it's the way she's dancing. Like there isn't a care in the world. "Let's get married." It's all that's needed. Only you and her.
It's attraction at it's finest. Just when Hollywood Arts believed there just wasn't anyone that could ever catch Jade West attention; In comes Miss. Tori Vega. She proved just how hard it is to catch Jade West eyes. Too bad she was dating Freddie Benson. Though no one knew the attraction was felt vice versa. Little AU...Jori. One-shot.
"I was the asshole. I was so totally unprepared — for you. This job is really hard. If I fuck up, I could ruin someone's whole life." Chloe frowned trying to comprehend the out burst.
Good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught. Only Jade knew how fake Tori's facade could be.
Jade needed Tori. It only took one night for her to realize that. Jori.
Warmth; A deep sense that holds temptation. Instead of the combustion a flickering flame has it's growth. Indeed the harsh change in the climate holds a factor in the dying breed. You must hold her accountable for the chilling venom lurking beneath the surface.
"I'm right handed, you're a lefty...You like hamburgers, I like tacos." Yeah that didn't make her sound like a complete idiot.
"You fell for a voice you had the unfortunate fate to mistaken for another. Should it honestly matter whether the ironic fact is that you fell for a girl you supposedly hate, or you're dating said girls friend you had the been foolish enough to pursue?" "Yes it matters, because she played me for a fucking fool. Both of them, and I still can't help but love the deceiving imbecile."
The lights reflected the way she felt, when those stormy blue eyes met with her own dark brown. So bare; alive within the mix of all those grinning faces. She just didn't think that light would soon come to loom over her. Maybe if she tried hard enough...Just maybe there was a possibility she could forget Jade. Even if she didn't want to accept the fact that Jade was never her's.
"Somday I'm gonna fall in love for the first time." Maybe that was the point in their lives. The one that had defined their relationship from the beginning. Yet then again those were lyrics that may have started something that they hadn't planned on.