I ended up in all cliched messes possible that night, but I wouldn't change a thing. Any red blooded female would be aching to be in my position. Who wouldn't want to be stranded for one night with the dark, sensual, notorious playboy Cameron Maitland?

"Rachel?" He tried to lock eyes with her. "What do you want?"she lashed out. He laughed, "We meet after seven years and that's how you greet me? Ouch..that hurts."

Your penis will not shrivel up and die if you admit you want an umbrella instead of standing in the rain acting like a little water never killed anyone. It's an umbrella, not a purse. (Read to Know More Annoying Facts)

I have some of the cutest "Girl-Boy-Guitar" photos and I can't decide which is the best for "Diner Girl" So I'm posting those in this article and let me know which one suits "Diner Girl" the most... Also Couple kissing, strolling through the beach, hugging... (And If you are kind enough and has a good hold of photo editing ability (which I don't) please make me an awesome book cover from any of these photos (It should have Diner Girl - Cindrella Pete on it! ) and send the link to me!

He could see her through the window, sweeping the floor of the almost totally deserted diner. Her black hair was falling out of her messy bun and into her face, and she had to keep stopping to push it back. He smiled just a little. He didn't even know her name, she was just 'diner girl', but every time he went to that Diner he would always look for her. She was sweet, and most of the time, she slipped him a little something extra, even when- especially when- he couldn't afford it. He always made sure to give her a little nod of thanks before he left, he didn't want to get her in trouble, but aside from taking his order, they had never spoken. Until Now..... ( I did post this story before, It had almost 25000 reads, but due to some technical hitch it got deleted from wattpad yesterday, so I'm re-posting it. New Readers, Welcome, Diner Girl fans.. I'm so sorry.. )