"Man, don't try anything on my sister," Ethan says. I scoff at my brother's choice of words. "No worries bro, I don't fuck high school girls," he replies and adds, "and she's definitely not my type." Harsh. Harsh, not that I want him to fuck me, I roll my eyes at the thought of it happening and immediately brush it off my mind. It's very clear that he is just a f*ckin player , showed by his choice of words "fuck" instead of "date".............. "Well then I will leave you both alone," he says then exists the room. I look over at the hot piece of cake lying on the next bed before I could say anything, a hot brunette storms into the door.........

Being the new girl was never fun. Katherine was constantly moving around. Other than that her life was pretty boring. Until bad boy Cole Alexander has his eyes on her. "I'm not yours and I'll never be yours." I snap at him. He licks his lips slowly staring at mine. "If you think for a minute I'm going to let you leave with him your wrong." He says casually walking towards me. "It's not your choice who I go out with." I continue. I bump into a wall and he takes the opportunity to cage me in with his arms. He lowers his head to my ear, I shiver at his hot breath fanning me. "You can't deny the way I make you feel. I know you love when I bite your soft skin." He whispers. I take in a sharp breath when Cole kisses my neck. Trailing along my collar bone to my favorite spot. And before You know it he has me completely consumed by him. THIS IS A SHORT STORY!!!!! Also it's very unrealistic and cliche, if you don't like it, it's fine. It's not for everyone. Mature Scenes and Bad Language

"The thing about addiction is, it never ends well. Because eventually, whatever it is that was getting us high, stops feeling good, and starts to hurt. Still, they say you don't kick the habit until you hit rock bottom. But how do you know when you are there? Because no matter how badly a thing is hurting us, sometimes, letting it go hurts even worse." -Meredith Grey They say the first step to getting over an addiction is coming to the realization that you do, in fact, have a problem, an addiction that you can't quit. So here it goes. My name is Olivia Richards and my addiction is Liam Simpson. It all started out innocently, he spilled a drink on me at a party and we hung out as friends all the time. Until he kissed me. After that, I started to crave his touch, his kiss and I couldn't get enough. My name is Olivia Richards and I'm addicted to Liam Simpson ****THIS STORY IS BEING EDITED/REWRITTEN! ALL CHAPTERS WITH -- IN THE TITLES HAVE BEEN EDITED AND REWRITTEN! HAPPY READING EVERYONE!***

"Every good girl wants a bad boy who is good only for her." "Every bad boy wants a good girl who is bad only for him." "Whenever you are looking for love don't look too far he might be right next door." Clara Wilson is your typical clichéd teen fiction protagonist with exactly two friends, no social life and a 4.0 GPA. She has been in love with Alec Evans, the unattainabley popular football quarterback and her next door neighbour forever. She thinks she's in for a quiet senior year until Jake Henderson arrives. Bad boy extraordinaire, he's arrogant, rude, undeniably gorgeous and shares a past with Clara that she wants to do nothing more than to forget. Caught between two boys, her life is turned upside down in the most ridiculous of ways. But maybe in the midst of all the confusion and chaos she finds not only love but also herself. Romance #2