'I still hate you.' I say. 'The feeling is mutual,' he smirks. *** Connor and Zaida don't get along, they never did. But when a project brings them closer, the enemies end up in a deal helping each other for mutual gain. Simple right? Apparently not so much. When things in their hearts start stirring up , the two teenagers find themselves lost with who they are and what they want. Through love disguised as hate, and friendship disguised as a beneficial relationship they both trudge through getting over their fears if they are to ever get what they desire the most in the end. But how could that play out between two people that couldn't be more different? If you're into cliche-at-times coming of age and enemies to lover books loaded with romance, sarcasm, diversity, character development, and reflection of who we are, then you'll be just at home. ♡ -SWITCHING POINT OF VIEWS EACH CHAPTER- ------- Copyright:The Change of Our Tide © 2021, lilcinnamonroll8 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. In other words, don't use this unless you want the shit sued out of your broke-ass wallet. If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in it's original, safe, and FREE form here it is: https://www.wattpad.com/story/258466599-the-change-of-our-tide-%E2%99%A1-weekly-updates Thank you! ♡ 2K Reads!!! :) Thank you so much guys! #281 in popular [ 5/ 23/ 2021 ] #5 in Editors [ 4/ 1/ 2021 ] # 1 in Interracial Relationship [ 5/ 1/ 2021 ] -- -ADD THIS TO YOUR LIBRARY TO RECEIVE UPDATE NOTIFICATIONS! ON HIATUS- --

/ˈ𝗁𝗂𝗋ˌ𝗂̄𝖳𝖧/ ( 𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗇 ) 𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗈𝖿 w𝖺𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗋 w𝖾𝗅𝗌𝗁 𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾; 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝗇𝖾'𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾. 𝗯𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 : : 𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗉𝗈𝖾𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 && 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗆𝖾 ‧₊˚.

[BOOK #1 OF THE MAGIC IS REAL SERIES] "Why can't it be me? Why can't you love me, instead of him?" When a girl throws a coin into a well and whispers her heart's desire while standing by it, she has no idea what's coming for her. Upon waking up the next morning, a strange, blond man is standing at the foot of her bed, claiming to be a fairy - a fairy! - whose job is to make her one wish come true. Except, it's not going to be that easy. At all. © bomnari-

a poetry volume, full of words and dreams.

A book encompassing my brain. Filled with poems, sketch stories and everything in between.

There's this saying that people have said repeatedly, "reach for the stars" and some bullshit about following your dreams, but what if those stars tease you? What if they hang just far enough away that your fingertips barely graze them? You can feel that heat getting closer to your flesh, but it doesn't ever get close enough to burn you, to make you feel something, anything. You keep reaching and stretching your limbs as far as they will go, feeling as if they're about to rip off of your body. It's almost as if the universe doesn't want you living in this lifetime. It just laughs in your face since the second you were born. Life really gave Ireland Barlowe the short end of the stick. A terminal illness and an absent mother have sent her into a spiral. Her outlook on life isn't the brightest because she knows how it's going to end. She is going to leave this planet and no one will remember who she is after she's gone... right? This is going to be a story filled with love, sadness, and a major rollercoaster of emotions so read at your own risk! #248 in loss #102 in illness #13 in cysticfibrosis #2 in terminalillness #68 in lifechanging #343 in dreams

a girl, words, and inky stars.

a collection of feelings brought into words; poems