Fiona is being abused by her parents because she is a lesbian so when a new PE teacher notices something is wrong will Fiona spill the beans top her hot new teacher or face the pain until she joins the army?

This is a spinoff series of "Assisting Miss Adams" (GirlxGirl): After moving away from Baldwin the summer after graduation, Sam and Megan embark on a brand new journey with new challenges around every corner. While Sam learns how to successfully manage "Jinx 2", Megan continues to pursue a higher education at Mizzou University. This series of shorts take place an entire year after moving to Columbia.

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It's been 7 years since Jaila and Symere has last seen each other. Jaila just the age of 13 and Symere 14. They grew up together at a foster home. They were the best of friends there for the 3 years they've been together. The day that Symere turned 14 was the last anyone have heard from him up until 7 years later ... Updates , Every Wednesdays ... maybe

Ellie has been not-quite-flirting with her housemate’s friend Mia, and not really thinking too much about it, until one day Mia offers to follow through on the flirting. Ellie is surprised, but decides she’d like to try, and slowly a relationship begins to evolve. Mostly a physical relationship, and a confused relationship, but it seems to work for both of them. Um, oops, so I forgot to change this part. I'm sorry! So this is finished for now, but might come back later, and sorry if that seems to be kind of teasey. Because, erm, well, it is… And also, so this is now made into ebooks, which are now on Amazon and Smashwords and other places. And as paper on Amazon. Should anyone care about that, because if you're reading this right now you've probably realized you can read it on Wattpad... so um, yeah. That doesn't quite make sense... But! Just to be clear, all the words are exactly the same, there's no difference or anything, so don't think it's been edited or something. And just to be confusing they’re called Touching Mia and Tasting Mia, because it all went a long way away from being about housemates, really. And two books, because this got really long. So anyway... Touching Mia - http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00I3OWFWG Tasting Mia - http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00I3J93EY And thank you for looking! And thank you to everyone who's reading it, I'm incredibly grateful! And I hope you enjoy! That's all.

a girl drenched in emotional scars and a rapper tangled by toxic demons are forced to face their legal issues together. Little did they know of the sparks they'd electrify within each other. warning: profanity/drugs/death referrences highest rank: #1 in #LilUziVert,#1 in #lil and #390 in random 🥀 ❤ a lil uzi vert and jasmine sanders' fanfiction❤ offficially started uploading: october 5th, 2018 Cover Made By| @decultured 😘 ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ஜ۩۞۩ஜ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ She lifted my shirt all the way and began to trace a certain area of my stomach. Her touch had electricfied my insides. "War? What does that mean?" She said, referring to one of my bold tattoos. She traced it carefully War---the demons versus me. The world versus me. Everybody and everything was against me. I didn't believe anyone was on my side. So one day, not too long ago, I decided to get a tattoo that summed up my life. War. "It means a lot." Of course I couldn't tell her the full story. No one but me could know. "You always do that." "Do what?" "You always leave me in the dark---why do you leave me in the dark? I hate the dark." "Because--I can't trust---anyone." I stuttered, feeling as if Jasmine was beginning to rip the outer layers of me and discover my hidden secrets. "You can trust me." I stared at her for some time and I believed in her every word. She had seemed so honest, so easy to trust. I thought it would have been foolish not to believe in her. "What if you leave?" Then I'd be broken all over again. I'd have a scar overlapping on other scars. Who would fix me then? Who would save me from myself? Jasmine crouched down, her hands still firmly placed on my chest. Her lips pressed against my tattoos, sending my nerves to panic once more. "I won't leave you--I'll find a way for the both of us, Uzi. I promise." She hummed against my skin. "Even if you--find out who I really am?" I asked shakily. "I wont ever