When your family starts having financial problems, what would your parents do? Well, my parents sold my sister and I. Yep, sold us. My sister was sold to Alejandro and Sinuhe Cabello. Me? I was sold to a Jauregui. Lauren Jauregui to be more specific. . . . . . Lauren/You GxG G!p Lauren . . . . . Contains; {Mature content} {Triggers} . . . . . THIS STORY SHOULD NOT BE REPUBLISHED, REWRITTEN, OR CHANGED IN ANY WAY WITHOUT THE AUTHORISATION OF THE AUTHOR. {@dreambigbro} [Half-Edited. Complete With Old Chapters]

This story will be stud4stud‼️ So, don't play yourself and read it if you know you not with it‼️ When you place someone on a high pedestal, you're bound to be disappointed. But just how disappointed do you need to be to stop glorifying them? cover by - @omoovoxo - updated weekly

inspired by : "pedestal" + "the window next door" written by @-oldschool

Popular lesbian youtuber, Benzo, pulled a daring prank on her girlfriend, Kali, which resulted in Kali breaking her phone. Through getting it fixed at a local phone shop by a girl name Zelle, she questions her preferences and her relationship. But is it Benzo who will end everything for her new found crush? Or will it be someone else?

"No one knows what was done to me this summer. And no one will ever find out. They wouldn't understand... My own parents don't even understand... No one knows and no one saw.... or so I thought." Iyana Bright is a 17 year old, high school girl who goes through a horrifically violent experience during her summer break, but a spiked drink leaves her memory in a haze. Through the new school year as a senior, she deals with bouts of PTSD, anxiety, and depression as the memories of her ordeal haunt her every waking moment. Until the new girl, Jules; who also happens to be her next door neighbor, enters her life. Jules, also a 17 year old senior, has demons of her own to fight. With no mother in the picture, a suspiciously angsty college brother, and an abusive father who can't keep his anger in check, she carries a little secret of her own that could either make or break Iyana's traumatic grief. What will these two find waiting at the end of their journey; one happy ending... or an ending for one?

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You have to read the first book (Unexpected) to understand this one😉 !!!

No H8 Allowed!!! Stud4Stud. If you don't support sfs then don't read this, simple. You can kindly exit 🚪. There's absolutely no way I can describe this story to you guys, without giving it away. Just read and find out🙃

Everyone is broken in some way, all you need is Someone to mend you. In her early twenties, Chantelle is dealing with the constant reminders of her past life that scarred her forever. She had fully given up on life ,but she tries her best to keep her sanity. Finding love was the least of her worries for she didn't know how to love and she didn't think She could ever find someone to love her . Her life took a drastic turn when her best friend's sister,Katora moved into their apartment. Rather than turning her back Katora offers a helping hand and tries to help Chantelle put the shattered pieces of her life back together again. This is Chantelle's story.

(Stud×Stud) Queen's that girl. You know? The one in every movie and every book that's the poor girl with the struggling family and single mom with a bunch of kids. Yeah, that's her. Queen Mengele's her name. All of Queen's life she's had to struggle and pick up the scraps of her family, being the eldest child and stud she is. Then her mom gets hitched to a millionaire! Then suddenly Queen goes from the poor kid at school to transferring to a whole new charter school and living the rich life. When she goes to her new school, its a completely foreign land to her. And thats when she meets the Arrogant, too Confident, and Exceptional rich kid. Also known as, Ace. - "I can't stand you!" I yelled. "But you can." She smirked, calmly. "That's only because I have to." I crossed my arms with an attitude. She chuckled. "I think we both know its a little beyond that. . ." She mumbled back. "What was that?" I questioned. "I said, let's get back to work." "Whatever." I grumbled.