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A single pale blue banner ran across the screens of Myspaces everywhere.
"Have you ever been in love?"Claire Lyons scrolled over and clicked.
She bit her bottom lip.
Had she ever been in love?
Well, she and Cam had had a great time together.
He sent her chocolate chip cookies and gummy bears.
She sent him scented lavender notes during French.
But they weren't together anymore.Was that love?
She had fawned over Chris Abely secretly for three years.
She hadn't even told Layne about her crush in fear that he'd find out.
She could look back at her 6th grade math notebook to nothing but hearts filled with Claire Abely.
No wonder she wasn't in Algebra Honors now…
Was that love?
She clicked the box.
Yes, with a former flame -ClaireBear
Derrington saw the banner ran across his screen and he clicked.
Love...love.
He had been in love.
Skye Hamilton had dominated his thoughts for as long as he knew her,
The curl of her buttery blonde hair;
The scent of her Vera Wang Princess mixed with Bath&Body Vanilla Lotion;
How her ocean-toned eyes sparkled every time a smile crept upon her flawless face;
The adorable way she crinkled her nose when someone told her something offbeat;
Her plush lips that were always coated with the latest MAC creation;
Her gorgeous figure;
The way she twirled a single tress around her perfectly manicured finger when she was deep in thought;
Her infectious airy laugh;
Her entire presence enraptured Derrington from the get go.
Of course, with my hot girl Mass -D
Kristen scanned the forward as it danced across her comments page.
She clicked.
Had she ever been in love?
She pivoted on the ball of her foot as she smoothed her cuticles.
Plov had always been her number one guy.
She loved spending time with him.
But they were only fourteen.
Could what they have really be love?
Her English teacher had discussed Romeo & Julliet with them and encouraged young love.
And not some Juno shit.
Break-social-classes-kill-yourself-for-them-love.
She couldn't help admitting she had fantasized about what went on behind those haute frames.
She'd thought about a strapless Vera Wang.
She smiled coyly.
I love my bf, before, now, and forever -K Boo
Josh's face twisted as he skimmed the banner.
Love?
Was there ever such a disgusting word?
It was four puny letter squished together for self-indulgent idiots.
Love.
He scoffed at love.
The closest he ever came to "love" was a Miss Nina Rivera.
Never had he ever been so aroused.
She had a great body.
Great face.
And best of all,
Spoke no English.
Yeah, and just when he was ready to make his move,
A jealous cousin started going ape shit on him.
Just because he had gone to second base with her,
Blah Blah Blah.
Pledged his eternal devotion,
Blah Blah Blah.
Registered at Macy's,
Blah Blah Blah.
Picked out names,
Blah.
Love?
Feh!
Not on your life, just lookin' 4 an outlet for my plug - Hottzz
Massie's amber eyes swirled around the screen in time to the banner.
She tapped her Be Pretty Purple nails against her blemish-free chin and smiled.
The question posed?
Love.
She peeked at the comments,
Awwww, Derry said yes!
Of course she loved her cuddlebear!
But how could she lie?
He was not the first.
One Cameron Fisher had stolen her heart back in the seventh grade.
Yes, he was with Claire at the time.
But how could she not be taken by his sweet gestures?
How could she not dream of being on the receiving end of a candy gram or a perfectly composed poem straight from the heart?
She side glanced at his sensitive gaze.
So soft,
So unique,
With the firmest hands she could have ever hoped for.
Yes, Derry&Massie in luv!! - M
A pair of Dolce&Gabbana glasses followed a survey-esque review.
Had he ever been in love?
Yes.
He didn't hesitate,
He didn't twitch.
There was no question in his mind that he wanted to be with Kristen forever.
Nobody had to know that in his spare time he scanned the web, paper, and his mother's old magazines for ring advertisements, descriptions, and prices.
He hadn't even told anyone that he had already picked out the corsage he would buy Kristen for senior prom.
He scrolled through the comments and grinned at Kristen's comment.
It always felt great hearing or seeing Kristen share his feelings.
He looked above his computer at a picture of him and his love at the 8th grade prom.
She was clad in a baby pink tiered t-length, him in a pink dress shirt and navy slacks and blazer.
He calmly clicked on the box.
Always&forever Chris&Kris together. -Plov
Dylan ran her fingers through her auburn curls as a pale blue streamer dominated her screen.
Had she ever felt love?
She thought about her boyfriend,
Kemp.
She kind of forgot why she was with him.
Sure he had a nice face, but he was just so perv-y.
Had she actually been ATTRACTED to that?
Was she so desperate that she started dating a guy who would hump a rock, just to feel desirable?
Her thoughts drifted to a better time,
Dempsey.
Dempsey was the most wonderful thing that had ever happened to her.
He was so caring,
So passionate,
Even when he was digging holes in the dirt for his planting projects.
The only time he had kissed her was pure magic.
She didn't care that he didn't wear cologne.
She didn't care that he wore LiveStrong bands thicker then her Tiffany's bangles.
Their green eyes met,
Wonderful.
Why did they have to break up?
Fucking Olivia.
Tears misted her eyes as she typed.
Hopelessly with an ex -DylPickle
Cam scoured his monitor as the pop-up appeared.
Love?
No problem.
Of course he had loved Claire.
She was his blonde heart.His first serious girl.
But Nikki could never be replaced,
She was his summertime sunshine.The Demi Lovato to his Joe Jonas,In their Camp Rock of love.
Of course, now he could find no other like his girl Corral.
Why had he overlooked her in the past?
Just because of pink hair...
Now with a gorgeous sawdust hue.
There was nobody prettier in Cam's eyes.
He smiled as he finished the love note he would stick in her locker the next day.
He typed smoothly.
Yes, my life has been blessed with several angels -Cam
Alicia scanned the message scrawled across her party pictures.
Before any consideration, she scrolled down the comments list at lightning speed.
A pang echoed in her hollowed chest.
Had Josh really said those things?
After the fourteen and a half months she had devoted to him?
For him?
With him?
And all he could say was he was looking to stick his Glade in a wall?
She knew he had cheated (ish) on her with Nina
But she had forgiven him.
But this...
This was inexcusable.
How could he humiliate her like this?
First think tomorrow she was going to rile up the PC,
She could just taste a boy fast.
I was in love with the biggest jackass because I was blatantly tricked -Leesh
Kemp curled his lip at the scroll.
Had he ever been in love?
What was love?
Was it an intense desire to rip a girl's skirt off?
Or top?
Nah, this was probably from a girl.
Yeah, he was with Dylan now.
Fuck.
How did that happen?
Was he so desperate for a piece of ass that he preyed on the group fattie?
He was so disgusted with himself.
He should be dating Alicia,
Or Nina.
Someone so hot, he needed to wear SPF to make out with her.
Great.
Well tonight, it was him and his hand,
Again.
Not me, I'm still a playa, an I don't care who knows it -Kemp
The banner swirled around Myspace collecting more and more comments,
And in a Georgia O'Keefe splattered corner of a corner Starbucks
Layne Abely smiled at her creation.