"Cool, lets go!" we jumped off his bed and ran towards his stairway, where he sat on his railing. "What are you doing?" I asked the crazy person. "Being cool," He jested just before he began to slide down his railing like a little kid. I just imagined him with a pair of shades covering his sea blue eyes, and pointing two finger shaped guns my way. Once he got to the bottom he jumped off to the side. "Your turn" He chirped to me. "Um..no I don't think so," "Come on! Don't be such a Debbie downer. I promise I will catch you," "This does not look safe" I pondered, moving slightly toward the railing. "It isn't," I widened my eyes. "Just do it, you will love it trust me," "Ugh, I think your crazy is rubbing off on me," I defeatedly stated. "Then you should be thanking me," That stupid smirk was back, and prominate through his handsome features. "And why is that," I asked quizzically. "Because crazy people live longer. Your welcome," I laughed harder than I should have to this before putting my butt on top of the railing and sliding down. Alex Rider is a spoiled arrogant jerk who is known to show up to school late and never try in class. He parents are finally done with having to pay to get him out of trying in anything. They decide to get him a tutor, but what they don't realize is they are setting their son up with the angel he's been wishing for. His tutor is a polite, sweet girl who doesn't have a mean bone in her body. Everyone is her friend, but she doesn't go out much. Just like everyone in the world, she has a chip on her shoulder that she's been trying the shake off since freshman year. She believes she can break this cocky teenager, but will she break more than she's willing to handle?

A short story about a 16 year old girl who is anorexic. Her parents are divorced, so she lives with her drunk, abusive father. A voice inside her mind forces her to make a lot of... changes...

Shadow Kelly isn't exactly a normal 16-year-old girl. She's athletic, smart and can see dead people. One day when her and her abusive mother move into her grandmother's old house, she was rummaging around in the attic for something to do when she came across a rather unusual key with a horrible secret, or maybe it's not so horrible, maybe it's just what she needs.

I am a guy . And when I find a diary , I intend to read it. So when I found the diary which my best friend who happens to be a girl , keeps. I read it. And it changed my life forever.

"Seriously, my phone just had to die right now? I wish I'd charged it this morning," A girl with auburn hair falling over her eyes grumbles to herself. I glance around and there's no one in the aisle besides me and her. I make small movements with my pointer finger. "It's turning on? What the fuck? It's at 30 percent? Oh Lord thank you. I don't know how that worked but thank you, thank you." I smile as I pick up my Hershey's and move to the self checkout counter. Now I don't want to boast but that was me. I granted her the wish of having more battery in her phone. How exactly you might ask? Well it's simple. I'm a genie. Pretty cool yeah? And no I'm not some Aladdin's fucking slave or whatever. No hate to Aladdin, but genie's should have rights too. And no I do not live in a lamp. I'm a free genie, which means I can grant anybody anything if I want to.

The sixteen-year-old Alaska Bailey never had any problems with anyone, except for him. Nate Flores, he hates her so much that he tries to ruin everything for her, but how long can they stay enemies? _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ (most of the pictures that were used are from pinterest)

The first thing I notice when I open the door is his ocean blue eyes swirling in confusion. Well I guess that's what happens when you suddenly slam the door in someone's face. "Sorry about that, there was um a fly, " I attempt to provide a believable reason, fully knowing that I absolutely suck at lying, unless it comes to work. "That's okay, I'm Parker." Peter Parker? Oh shut it. "Blair, nice to meet you," I smile.

Leah: I moaned from how delicious his lips were. They were ethereal, but it wasn't enough. I wanted more. I tried moving my hands but he grabbed them and held them firmly above my head against the headboard. "Keep it there". He ordered. "Now listen to me, baby. I'm going to make love to you and then fuck you so hard until my name is all your can scream and your voice is gone". I whimpered and nodded frantically. ********* Brandon was my best friend from childhood and I have been in love with him for many years. But everytime I tried to express my feelings, I tap out like a coward. I'm thinking I need a push. Brandon: Fuck me! She was the most beautiful girl to me. I know Leah loves me and damn if I don't love her too with every fibre of my being but I couldn't claim her as mine. Yet. Why? Because I made a promise to her parents. But once Leah turns eighteen, all bets are off. *Mature content*

I'm really bad at descriptions,also this is my first book so sorry if it is bad. no hate. ~Charmz <3