Ok. Now im cheating using PowerPuff Girls. LOL I never learn my lesson, but hey, we're dieing over here. What else can I do? Jeez, I hate MAD it's a stupid show.

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I stared into his chestnut brow-BLUE! I mean blue eyes. As I leaned in to kiss his soft lips. I sighed into his lips and he took advantage of the situation and launched his tongue into my mouth. Our tongues battled for dominance. I couldn't help but with it were someone else that I was with. Josh, he has been my boyfriend for almost seven months, but my real crush has been with me since kinder garden.

My hands gripped the red and black checkered cloth that I sat on and I felt his hand roam from my waist to the inside of my shirt and rub my back. I shoved him away and yanked his hands out from under my shirt. I may have been seventeen and have made my own decisions plenty of times. Nevertheless, this was too far.

What are you doing? I mentally screamed, Why am I thinking this to myself?

Panting I jumped up and stuck an accusing finger into his face.

"What are you doing!" I screamed trying to catch my breath.

"Sandy," Josh whispered his breath already under control. He captured my hands in his and it only angered me more.

Yanking my hands away, I glared into his eyes. The eyes I thought I fell in love with. Suddenly I gasped. They weren't light brown. He didn't love me.

"How dare you." I whispered.

"What?" He wondered aloud, looking at me confused.

"You don't love me!" I cried.

"Sandy, of course I love you!"

Tears filled my eyes and I shook my head furiously.

"No. You eyes never turn brown any more! Light brown, like they used to."

I sank down to my knees and started sobbing into my hands he gathered me into a hug and I sobbed into his shoulder.

"My eyes are blue, Sandy. Im happy. But I love you, forever."

His shirt was soaked. He only wanted to use me. But I would hold out with him. Just until I knew for sure that he loved me.

"Prove it." I whispered.

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I sipped the cookies 'n cream milk shake through a black and pink swirled straw. My elbow rested on the hot pink table, my eyes looked through the tinted windows I looked back at my girlfriend, and she winked at me and giggled. I sighed. She drank through her straw, the same time I drank mine. We were sharing a drink. The farthest I would ever go with her. Other than a peck on the lips but I hated how she always wore too much makeup, how the copied my friends hair style, how she wore skirts that were too short, tops that were too tight, how she acted like she was better than everyone else. All because she was rich.

"Oh, Maxy-poo! Im having the greatest time, you know how much I love sharing milkshakes with you!"

"Yeah, Yeah, Sparkle. Whatever."

"What's wrong Maxy-poo? Are you upset about something?"

She was using me. I knew it. She only wanted good grades and to catch Hamtaro's attention.

"It's nothing."

"Great!" She said grinning "Now do my Social Studies." She snickered tossing her history book and paper at me.

"I broke a nail and over worked my hands carrying that stupid book around! I am a princess. I should not work." Sparkle stood up and tossed her over sized purse over her shoulder.

"Im going to get a manicure." She tossed her head up and sashayed out.

"Pay for that will ya?" She demanded.

I sighed and placed the book on the table. Taking the wallet out of my pocket I placed a ten-dollar bill on the table and stood up. Collecting my stuff I sighed once more.

"Why did I ever say yes to her?"

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Idea from a story I read. I have a lot of stories I should upload but you know. Patience. Not all at once, right?

Sandy x Maxwell 4ever signing off!