"This time I'm ready to run, escape from the city and follow the sun." "Well, I should probably get going." He said. "Me too." She hummed along in agreement. "Where are you off to?" "I'm going on a road trip." He grinned. "And you?" "My wedding." © Copyright 2017. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com.

Diana (noun) radiant; beautiful "How can you treat yourself like you're nothing? You're so much more than that." "That's the thing, I am worthless."

"It's not a coincidence that we met right here, right now. There is no such a thing as a coincidence, it's all fate." "What the....? What are you talking about? I'm really confused here" I wondered, he was really getting me nowhere with this weird talk. "Why would we meet? What could even could possibly result from our meeting? I can't see anything coming out of this, what-so-ever..." I frowned. "I'm sorry but I can't answer any of your questions, not now at least. But don't worry, time will reveal to you all you'll need to know, you just have to be patient." Just as I was going to continue throwing questions his way, he left meunanswered and alone with my unending thoughts roaming my head.

Gyden Walberg acaba de empezar la Universidad y tiene un brillante futuro por delante. Es el chico perfecto y las chicas no pueden evitar suspirar cada vez que él pasa por su lado. ¿Qué más se podía pedir? Lo tenia todo, hasta que siente que toda su vida se desmorona ante sus ojos cuando recibe una llamada comunicándole que sus padres, desgraciadamente y sin poder hacer nada por ellos, han muerto en un accidente de coche; dejándole al cuidado de su querido hermano pequeño. Pero después de un año se da cuenta de que no todo está perdido. Está a tan solo dos años de acabar su carrera con la mejor nota de su Universidad y, bueno, no puede decir que las cosas con su hermano vayan de maravilla, pero por lo menos podía presumir de que se sabía de memoria cada imperfección de su dedo de en medio. Hasta que conoce a su nueva amiga Débo... ah no espera, me dijo que la presentara de otra manera. Hasta que conoció a su perfecta amiga Culo Perfecto alias ''Déborah Roth Parker.''

For three years, Juliana has seen how her brother and his friends play the game. A game that every girl at Roosevelt High knows about. She has seen how her brother changes rankings and the color of his Letterman jacket. Each number represents every girl the members have ever slept with, and each color represents how close they are to that legendary black-and-grey Letterman. Juliana and her friends are the coaches, but Juliana holds the legendary Playbook. She has learned each and every move the players of the school use. She's become the master of the secrets these guys play. Juliana and her friends are the only girls that don't fall for their games. But what happens when Alejandro, one of the school legends, wants to have Juliana? Will her knowledge and skills of his games help her from falling for him? Or will Mr. Player have to give up his dignity to be with her?

-¿Entonces qué? ¿Qué es lo que pretendes aparentar? Esta no eres tú. Tú no eres una rompecorazones, Destiny. -Tal vez. Pero definitivamente no soy la chica ingenua y débil a la cual le rompiste el corazón. Fecha de Inicio: 23/09/2014 OBRA HECHA ORIGINALMENTE POR MI TODOS LOS DERECHOS RESERVADOS REGISTRADA EN SAFE CREATIVE CODIGO: 1407151453652

Well basically I'm gonna post Wattpad Books that I think are good to read and who knows, maybe you can find something that you like. Don't forget to tell me your opinion or sent me your book and I can read it and if I like it I can post your book too. P.S The author of each story is who the chapter is dedicated to

Preston Richards is a sarcastic little shit who likes to blog about Harry Styles. But she never imagined he would see any of it. - No translating or reposting please. ©whadduphazza

Noah has never been the type to express his feelings. It isn't that he doesn't want to, the poor guy just can't. He freezes up at the thought of telling his best friend, Emily, he has loved her the moment they met each other. But when he finally gains enough strength to show his feelings, they are definitely not reciprocated. Then suddenly the cliché best friend romance is twisted into the reality of crumbling friendships, surprising revelations, and a certain red head just trying to help Noah through it all. If only life was as simple as clichés.

{bonus book} - Dear Diary, This is the first and last time I start this… uh… entries? Whatever. It’s the first and last time I start one of these like this. How cheesy and overused, but I couldn’t think of anything else. To be honest, I’ve started this to keep track of a new –let’s call it project– I got interested in. So this will be my journal. That’s better, saying diary sounds too childish for me.