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Model turned actress Skye Parker has had an amazing career. It's been one full of success, notoriety and fame. There is one huge thing missing though, someone to share it with. Who would have known that a harmless interview question on a late night chat show could change all that? Maybe her crush wasn't completely one sided. [SOCIAL MEDIA STYLE] HIGHEST CATEGORY RANKING: 7 - Fanfiction 5 - Instagram HIGHEST SEARCH RANKING: 1 - #iansomerhalder 1 - #vampirediaries 1 - #damonsalvatore 1 - #TVD 1 - #Damon 1 - #ian 1 - #somerhalder 1 - #stefan 1 - #paulwesley Please vote and comment as much as you can. Let me know that you're enjoying it. Loz xxx

- A Keith Harkin Story - I can't believe that this is happening. I am all alone, soaking wet, and walking to an unknown destination in a foreign country. I must be crazy! Why would I be in this situation? Is that what you are asking yourself? Well, let me back up and tell you why. My name is Colleen Adkins. I am a 22 year old All-American girl. I've lived in the same house my entire life. I played clarinet in a pathetic excuse for a school band. I sang in choir and I was in EVERY school/church play. I have a steady job that pays the bills. I am an aquatic instructor. I teach special needs children how to swim. You could say that I wasn't the most popular girl around town. I had friends, but I was kind of a loner. All in all, I am happy. It feels weird to write that down, the phrase - I am happy. I guess it is because I know that I am not completely happy. Is there more to life than this? Living in the same town, doing all of the same things, never really branching out. I didn't even leave home to go to college. I went to an online school. I feel bad about wanting more out of life because I already have so much, but I can't take it anymore. I need to break out of this. I need to do something different. So, I will start looking for a change; something that I could do to get out of here for just a little while. Maybe all I need is a vacation! Or maybe, it's something a little more permanent.

"Hey mom, it's 12:00 a.am. Why are you calling me?" I ask, voice raspy, sitting up in bed. "Celtic Thunder is touring again, and they are auditioning for a new background singer! They just posted it on their website. Ailey, this is your chance. They are auditioning girls in West Roxbury, and that's only a half-hour away from you." My mom says happily....Mom likes this Celtic singing group, and has wanted me to audition if the chance ever came up...She constantly stalks the website. I don't really care for Celtic thunder, but I'll audition for my mom. What harm could it do? I know my voice sucks too much to get in the group, anyway. Seven weeks later, I am stuck backstage with a bunch of immature Irish guys who are demanding that I play Swordball with them-a game using a soccer ball, and dollar store styrofoam swords. They tell me it was a gift from God that Swordball exsists, even though i can tell they made it up one day, because they were bored on the tour bus, or something. This is going to be a very long tour.

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