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Now I can die in peace :)

In the wake of all the news about the 2 live action adaptation films based on Snow White comes news that plans are in the works for visionary director Guillermo del Toro to bring the classic Beauty and the Beast tale to the live-action big screen. It is being reported today that Tom Felton,...

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Strangers on Rooftops

A/N: I'll continue this no matter what. Just ignore it if this annoys you... Chapter 3 I’ve never seen the city in this point of view. When I laid eyes on it, it’s like I’m surrounded by a million fireflies. I can feel the so-called Adrenaline Rush on me. I just want to scream my heart out because of its beauty. “Do you like it?” Albert asked. “Like it? I love it!” I answered almost shouting. I walked a little bit and I saw the traffic below. The city was still busy even if it’s almost midnight. Then I thought of something. There are a lot of reasons why this traffic is so heavy. There are still teenagers partying all night. Workers must’ve been driving home from a long day of work. And maybe there are moms who came from a last minute shopping. Or couples going home from a ‘date night’. The reasons are limitless. And I think it would take me hours to enumerate every single one of them. “You know, I’m really hoping to see a car accident tonight.” I said. I don’t mean it, though. I just want to start a conversation. And, yeah, it’s a weird conversation starter. “I do, too. Every time I’m up here I’m looking forward to see an accident.” He said. There was a pause and then we both laughed hysterically. We can be immature sometimes but we want to be immature when no one’s around. “So, when did you snap out of your senses and came up here?” I asked, still giggling. “I was actually alone that time. My parents were on a night out. Then I decided that I couldn’t sleep so I went up here. It was just a few weeks ago.” He answered looking from a distance. We can also be weird. “You brought anyone here besides me?” I asked again. “Nah. You know my mom. She would freak out if she finds out that I’m here. So, yeah. You’re the first one to know about this.” He answered. There was a long pause again. Then he asked me something. “Can you promise me one thing, Rhea?” “Yeah. What is it?” “Never tell mom OR dad OR your parents about this place.” He said stretching out the words ‘or’. “Hmm… Even my brother, Steven?” I asked. “You can bring him here on his birthday.” He answered. That would be perfect. Steven’s birthday is just two months away. Bringing him here would be the perfect present I could give. There was a building facing Albert’s condominium. It’s like a hotel or something. There’s this one window there that has a blur image of this people making out. “There’s something going on there.” I pointed at the direction of the window. “Yeah, I know. I wish I have a telescope. I’m a little bit curious of what they’re doing.” He laughed at his second sentence. I know he doesn’t mean it. I hit him playfully and said “You pervert!” We laughed again. We talked about random things up there. We laughed and got serious at some conversations. Then I got this feeling that I want to sleep so I asked him what time is it. “Twelve forty-six” he said. He yawned after. “Al?” “Yeah?” “I think I’d like to sleep now.” I said, sleepily. We made our way to the elevator. I’m really trying to open my eyes long enough to make it to our room. Then the elevator stopped and the doors open. Albert opened the door with his spare key. We slumped down of bed and said our ‘goodnight’s’. And I dozed off dreaming about the city lights, again.

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Your story was amazing, Erica. :)

Thank you so much for appreciating it... Now you made me cry haha

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Who the fuck would want to be in love with me?

via sodamnrelatable

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Strangers on Rooftops

A/N: So umm.... I'm really working hard on this fiction and I really wish that someone out there might be reading this... Stay tune for Chapter 3. It's coming out very very soon. Chapter 2 It’s my birthday today. I am fifteen now. And earlier today my parents, along with Steven, baked me a chocolate cake. It’s so sweet of them to do that. Last year, I got a lamp made by Rico himself. I really appreciated what he did. It was a beautiful lamp and I know it is worth his sweat and time. It’s still sitting there in my room. I took great care of it just like the past few gifts that they gave me. They really make my birthdays special. But today, I really feel different. I don’t know why but it’s just a depressing day. Rico got a call from his company that he has been promoted and he needs to go to the office immediately. He never missed any of our birthdays. But I guess work is work. I don’t have to interfere about it because I’m still young and immature so I just accepted the fact that Rico needs to work. Then my aunt called and she said that I’d be spending the night with her because it’s like her gift for me to be at the city. My aunt Ruby bought me a lot of new clothes and shoes. And she gave me her own collection of this book that I wanted so badly when I was young. She is Rico’s sister. She is pretty rich but she is not very close with anyone of her siblings except Rico. Maybe because they were the ones who ended up successful in life. She is actually an actress and singer so she’s famous too. And I can say she IS beautiful even if she’s on the mid-forty’s. We are not that close but she used to give me advices whenever my mom’s not around. As soon as we finished shopping, we stopped by this restaurant. I can’t remember the name, though but the meals were a little bit expensive and I can see a lot of famous actors there too. Maybe it’s a restaurant made only for exclusive people that the press might kill because of questions. After that, we went to her condo unit to rest. I will be spending my night here. She lives with her husband, Matthew, and my cousin Albert. Albert is about two years older than me. When I was young, Matthew used to be my tutor because he also had an experience in the field of education. He taught me a lot about Science because he is psychiatrist. Albert, on the other hand, was my closest cousin. We used to draw things on the walls that made Aunt Ruby very furious. He also acts as an older brother to me and Steven. We still see our relatives from time to time or on special occasions but Aunt Ruby’s family is our closest relative. It was about ten o’ clock when we got ready for bed. I shared a room with Albert. We got two separate beds because I often sleep here from time to time. He used to have this bed when there is a top and bottom one and a ladder that connects it. I forgot what it’s called but I think you know that sort of bed. I can’t sleep. I tossed and turned but I can’t find the comfortable ‘spot’. I looked at the digital clock next to the bedside table. It’s already eleven fifty three. I accepted the fact that I can’t sleep so I sat on the chair next to the window and I saw how beautiful these buildings are. I can here Albert walking towards me. And then he said “Can’t sleep too?” I just nodded but I was still focused on the buildings. Then his phone rang. He picked it up and answered it. He was smiling and blushing. I got the slightest feeling that it’s his crush. After two minutes, he said goodbye and put his phone down the table. “Who was it?” I asked. I’ve never seen him so happy except for that time when he got his first kiss. He was panicking and blushing that day. I saw that event with my own two eyes. He was only twelve then and I was ten. “It was Gem. She just said goodnight” he answered. Yeah. I was right. It’s the same Gem that he liked since he was eight. It’s also the same Gem that gave him his first kiss. “Oh! That girl that you liked forever and that girl who kissed you when you said you like her. I was right!” I exclaimed. “What? I deserve to be happy. And besides it’s just a crush. She got a filthy rich boyfriend.” He was sad when he mentioned ‘boyfriend’. He shouldn’t be like this. “You’re really stupid, aren’t you?” I asked being kind of sarcastic. “What? What do you mean ‘stupid’?” he asked dumbfounded. “You really don’t get it? Gem loves you!” “No she doesn’t! I know Gem and she’s not that kind of girl who cheats” he said. I really can’t believe he doesn’t get it. He’s really smart but when it comes to these things, I don’t know if he doesn’t really know the answer or if he doesn’t want to know the answer. “Oh come on, Albert! If she really doesn’t think of you THAT way she shouldn’t have kissed you when you said you liked her. She would’ve avoided you. She won’t say goodnight to you when it’s already almost midnight. And I know why she has a boyfriend because she wants to get back at you! She wants to get back at you because that girl kissed you on ninth grade!” I exclaimed. I really want to make a point because I know Gem and Albert are perfect for each other and I don’t want to see Albert hurt. “You really think so? I mean why would she do that? She can confess to me. Face to face.” He said. “Oh come on, Al. I know that you figured it out before. Just be yourself if you really want Gem to be yours. You shouldn’t rush.” I can act like I’m older than him sometimes. She looked at his feet because I know he sees my point. He can be blind sometimes but maybe it’s his way to hide his true emotion. “Thanks.” “For what?” I asked. “Thanks for being there for me and for being the best cousin.” He said hugging me. We’re really close and he’s like a brother to me. All I want is for him to be happy because I know he deserves it. And maybe we are the best of friends and cousins. “Hey. I want to show you something” he said while standing up. “What is it?” I asked him curiously. “I want to show you the rooftop. Do you want to come?” He asked as he offers his hand. “What? But it’s way too high from the ground!” I said. I was really shocked when he said ‘rooftop’. I thought it’s something from the internet or something like that. “Oh come on. You wouldn’t die if I wouldn’t push you!” He said grabbing my arm and forcing me to follow him. “NO! I won’t come with you! What if we’re not supposed to be there? Or what if your parents panicked that we’re out of bed?” I said while resisting. I thought I would be out of his grasp but I wasn’t. Albert really grew strong and I have to admit he is a lot taller than me. He pulled me into the elevator. I was screaming at him. I know I’m not scared of heights because I was scared of dying. But minutes came and I saw the beauty of the city lights. Face to face.

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no I have showers

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Strangers on Rooftops

okay so I made this new fiction and I know I should have made a plot line but I got really lazy so I'll just show you guys the first chapter. I hope you enjoy it and leave a comment or suggestion on my ask thingy... I'm sorry if I got some of my grammars wrong... Just let your feelings about this fic on my ask thingy... Strangers on Rooftops By: Erica Miranda Chapter 1 My name is Rhea. I’m fourteen years old. I live in a little town here in California. I’m adopted by my parents, Rico and Georgia. They said that they found me in an alley when I was a baby. I was left alone there by my own mother who cannot support me. What my true parents did was unforgivable. If I have a chance to meet them, I would turn them down and walk away. When I was two, Georgia was pregnant to a baby boy. He was my adoptive brother, Steven. Although we aren’t real siblings, we are really close. I help Steven whenever he’s bullied by his classmates and he also helps me whenever I have a personal problem. He never saw me as an orphan raised by his true parents. He sees me as his true sister. Rico and Georgia told me I was adopted when I was only five. At first, I felt sad and betrayed. But as time goes by, I realized that I don’t have a good reason to feel betrayed. I should be grateful that I was in good hands instead. I was only in the alley when I was a baby. I could’ve died of hunger in there. Or I could’ve been raised by an abusive parent. But I wasn’t. Thanks to Rico and Georgia. Years later, both of my adoptive parents saw how Steven and I grew. We were both getting taller and smarter. I was acting more of a lady than a little girl more and more each day. Steven acts like a man than a chubby little boy more and more everyday. Our family was perfect. Then when I was twelve and Steven was ten, Georgia broke great news. There is a new family member. We have new sister. My parents and I are so happy but Steven wasn’t. He was jealous. I asked him why and he answered “I’m not going to be the cute one in this family anymore.” Rico laughed and gave him a piggyback ride. After a while, Steven told me that maybe it’s not so bad to have a new sister. Then time went fast and Georgia brought home a new baby named Raven. She named the baby after Steven and me. Baby Raven is so beautiful. Her skin is fair. Her eyes are blue just like Georgia’s. And she has a close resemblance to Steven and Rico. Her cheeks are rosy and she is very cute. Whenever I play with her she would take my index finger and she would hold it like her life depended on my finger. When she celebrated her first birthday, Rico and Georgia gave her a photo album. They said that they would take a picture of her every year or when there is a special event and when the album is full, Steven and I should decorate it and put special memos. Sometimes I help Georgia with Raven. She’s not crying a lot but she has some problems falling asleep. There was a time when Raven got really sick that we needed to rush her to the hospital. Both our parents and I was freaking out. Steven wasn’t with us that time because of some camp he attended. The doctor said that Raven just got a fever. We were all thankful that it wasn’t that serious. But Rico and Georgia are trying they’re best to make Raven as healthy as they could. And now that I’m fourteen, I can say that even if they treat me as if I belong, I know that I don’t. But I’m trying my best to cope with them because I don’t have any choice. They are very supportive, though. So maybe even if I feel different, they can still make me a part of what they have that my real parents don’t. I still hope that there’s someone out there that can make me feel what ‘love’ really is. Not the kind of love that my family can give but the kind of love that feels romantic and sweet. I never understood the romantic type of love. And I’m not rushing it. I want to get my priorities straight. But I’m hoping that there’s someone that I can add to my “The people who inspire me” list. And I know he’s out there. Just waiting for the right time like I do.

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It's like two Peeta's!!!!

Ladies and gentleman, Josh and Connor Hutcherson ‘dancing’ in Italy (08)

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One Direction ringtone.

“Hi! We’re One Direction!”

H: “Someone’s calling you! Answer your phone, unless you don’t like them, and then you can just pretend that you didn’t hear me…Which I would never do to anyone because that would be mean…Unless they smell.”

Louis: “woah! You’re popular! someone’s calling you, pick up your phone! C’mon, I’m a busy guy. I can’t hang around inside your phone during ringtones all day. Answer it!”

N: “Ye’ gotta help me, I’m stuck inside your phone! Answer it to set me free! Hurry! It’s stuffy in here!”

Liam: “You’re annoying everybody now, answer your phone. Pick up the pho- Pick up the..Pick it up! Um, Pick it up now! get it!

Z: “this is the most annoying ringtone ever.”

all: louisvashappeningwhoowoahanswerringingvashappnen

that’s my ringtone!!! :D

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I don't even have a good title for this...

Anyway, to my followers that are not Filipino, I'm sorry if you couldn't understand this post because I want to express my words through my native language. Thank you for understanding. So. Kung na-tag ka dun sa status ko sa Facebook, ibig-sabihin kasama ka dun sa tinutukoy ko. Ginawa ko itong post kasi ngayon ko lang na-realize na lilipat na ako ng school next school year and hindi ko na makikita yung crush ko next year so I took advantage of it. Kung malaman man niya na crush ko siya, at least hindi na niya ako makikita. EVER. The first time na nakapag-comment ako sa status niya eh yun pa yung tipong siya yung nag-post, nag-like, at nag-comment. From this statement, kilala mo na kung sino ka. Well, maraming nag-comment dun sa status niya but still I was ignored. I was laughing hard, though. Kasi naman, may nagpa-uso ng Longganisa Soup -.- From this point. kilala mo na rin kung sino ka! Back to my point. Matagal ko na siyang hinahangaan from a distance. I think he doesn't even know if I exist. And even if he did, I wish he let me knew. Natandaan ko nung Foundation Day namin. Nandun lang siya nung kaibigan niya sa may hagdan. Nanunuod. Grabe! Parang gusto ko siya i-approach. Pero masyadong nakakahiya. First, kasi hindi niya ako kilala. And second, kasi hindi ko alam ang sasabihin ko sa kanya. Wala na lang akong ginawa. Kasi... umm... kasi... hindi ko alam! Parang nahihiya lang kasi ako. And parang ang kapal ng face ko xD. Tapos nalaman nung mga kaibigan ko. Kaya kapag bumibili kami ng Milo lagi kaming nag-aabang. Supportive naman yung mga friends ko haha. Tapos may time pa na suspended sila nung friend niya. Hindi ko talaga alam kung ano yung pangalan niya! Basta alam ko nag-wawalis sila ng hagdanan nung mga time na yun. Ang ingay nung mga friends ko. Ako wala. Nakatitig lang ako sa kanya. Kahit nakatalikod! Sinasabi ko na lang sa sarili ko "Wow. Ang pogi pati yung batok". Tapos recess ata naman yun nung hapon. Dumaan siya dun sa tapat namin. Sinundan siya nung isa kong friend tapos tinanong siya kung ano pangalan niya kasi nga hindi ko talaga siya kilala. Disappointed ako sa sinagot niya. Isang mahinang "Hng". Parang moan. Or groan? Hindi ko sure. Tapos pagdating nung gabi nag-research talaga ako. Naghanap ako sa FB kahit hindi ko alam ang pangalan, go lang ng go! Tapos biglang nagtanong sa'kin yung kaibigan sa chat. Sabi niya "Crush mo ba yun? Yung HS na matangkad tapos maputi?" Oo naman ako. Nag-send siya ng picture para i-confirm kung yun nga talaga yung crush ko. Sabi ko "OO! YAN NGA!" Tapos sabi niya kaklase ba o ka-batch ba yun nung pinsan niya. Tapos hiningi ko yung link nung profile sa FB. Medyo kakaiba lang yung pangalan niya. Kasi parang siya lang yung may pangalan na ganun. Pero ok na rin ang paghihirap ko. At least, may nakuha din akong 'prize'. Tapos may isang time noon na kasagsagan (WOW! Kasagsagan! What a Word!) ng Prom nila. Nakita ko yung mga picture niya. Di siya bagay sa formal. Just saying. Mas gusto kong nakikita siyang nakasuot ng simpleng t-shirt and pants tapos may headset. Ok na yun. Siguro nakasanayan ko lang siyang makitang ganun yung suot kaya hindi ako nabagayan nung naka-formal clothes siya. Tapos clearance namin noon. Naka-upo kami dun sa hagdan sa may kanan nung stage. Tapos nandun siya malapit sa gate. Kasama ulit niya yung friend niya. Silip naman ako ng silip! Ewan ko ba! Ganun ba talaga siya ka"attractive"? Tapos lumabas siya ng gate. Hindi ko na siya nakita. Bigla namang nag-text sa akin yung isa ko pang friend. Nasa Tom's World lang pala sila -.- Naglalaro ng Gold Hunt -.- Naka-unifrom pa! My friend took a pic of him na pinakita naman sa akin after a few days. Pagkatapos ng School Year, hindi ko na siya nakita ulit. At baka hindi na nga. Unless, kapag bumisita ako sa school. At kung doon pa nga siya nag-aaral. And I wish na doon pa nga sana. Para kahit for the last time makita ko ulit siya. At kung ano na ang nangyari sa kanya... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Thank you for reading. And sana kahit hindi mo ako kilala noon, at least kilala mo na ako ngayon...

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careers havin fun.

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GIVE THIS KID A MEDAL AND A MILLION BUCKS!

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This is just beautiful

Alexander Ludwig and Leven Rambin- caught kissing.

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GIVE THIS KID A MEDAL!

“Feltson is like the real life Chuck and Blair. I believe that they really have strong feelings (but not strong enough to be love… yet) for each other but they just can’t get the timing right.” -jecx

(c) Photo: mrsronaldbiliusweasley

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I died and resurrected !