username is JLOm and I go by exactly that or just J. I like Glee, Twilight, The Vampire Diaries (I have a love-hate kind of relationship with the series of books but I totally love the TV series version!), Life With Derek (kind of old but I find the Fan-Fiction interesting...), Percy Jackson and The Olympians, HushHush, The Lovely Bones, and a whole bunch of Disney Channel TV shows...

Favorite Pairings:

Glee:

Finchel (Rachel and Finn.)

PuckelBerry (Rachel and Puck.)

Quick (Quinn and Puck)

Artitany (Artie and Brittany)

I also like the relationship between Rachel and Puck. Just friendship, though. No romance.

Twilight:

Bella and Edward (even though Bella annoys me...)

Rosalie and Edward (in only one fan-fiction story though...)

Three things I hated about the Twilight Saga:

1. Jacob. He's the most selfish jerk I've read of. (makes sense?) He's manipulating and for some reason Bella is completely blind or just likes that kind of stuff.

2. Bella. She's supposed to be selfless and someone who everyone loves. The truth is that she's the complete opposite of that. I know humans are selfish and all, but I didn't know that even that the most 'selfless' person could almost pass off as evil. (To me she is evil.) Oh, and she shows no emotion at all.

3. I hate how everybody is always worried about Bella's feelings even though most of the time her actions hurt others (mainly Edward). I also hate how Bella goes and comforts Jacob instead of her boyfriend. That is something I cannot believe.

1 thing I love:

1. How this wonderful site has way better fanfics than the actual books. (That's just my opinion, though...)

The Vampire Diaries:

Stelena (Stefan and Elena)

Stefarine (Stefan and Katherine)

Steroline (Stefan and Caroline)

Bamon (Bonnie and Damon)

As you can tell Stefan is my favorite character...not at all times smart, but still the best. I also love Damon's sense of humor. Katherine...is my second favorite character.

Life With Derek:

Dasey (Derek and Casey)

Percy Jackson and the Olympians:

Percabeth (Percy and Annabeth)

Hush, Hush:

Patch and Nora

You guys can follow me on twitter @JENNYLO54

or you can visit my website: jlom.weebly.com

anyways, I have deleted my first Fanfic, so for that I AM SORRY!! But I just couldn't continue it. I will finish Silent Wishes!!

Anyways, Thank you to everyone who has sent a fav/author/story alert and thank you to everyone who has reviewed! Thank you so much! I really appreciate the time that you guys are taking to do that!

I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back."The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The Cashier said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll."

Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''

The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''

Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.

"It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.

She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."

I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.

But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there."

His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''

My heart nearly stopped.

The little boy looked up at me and said: "I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall."

Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me "I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me."

"I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister."

Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. "Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''

"OK" he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.

The little boy said: "Thank you God for giving me enough money!"

Then he looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''

"I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''

"My mommy loves white roses."

A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.

Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.

The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.

Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.

I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.

She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.

I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.

And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

Now you have 2 choices:

1) Repost this message, or

2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

I just couldn't resist!! :D Also PM me if you want to contact me!

JLOm