The American Academy of Arts High School. For Juliette, those seven words mean possibility and achievement. Juliette is ready to embark in the journey of finding her identity in her freshman year at the exclusive arts high school. Previously an outcast for being so talented in the areas of theater and writing, Juliette finally identifies with peers that are just like her. As she navigates this new world for her, she is eager to boost her confidence and ambitious to display her love for theater and writing. Along the way she learns how to make friends, enemies, and even finds true love. However, what will happen when she's indecisive about her future which is hindering her success? Will the highly talented competition around her dampen her spirits? *a Wattpad Featured story* Highest ranking: #64 in Teen Fiction Cover by: @jean_margaret Comments and votes are very much appreciated!

When playboy-hating Kate meets a real life prince charming, she begins to fall for him, only to find out that the very same man is Daniel Monteiro - the biggest playboy around. ***** Kate has lost trust in men. She's experienced and seen what they do to women, and believes they're all the same. They're polygamous, can't stick to one woman, and she'd rather grow old and alone than be burdened with a playboy husband. But those thoughts flew out the window after one night and a few shots of tequila. Believing she's finally met her dream man-a real life prince charming-she's ecstatic, only to delivered a hard dose of reality when she discovers his name is Daniel Monteiro, the biggest playboy around. And she's falling for the playboy's game. [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]

Escapism is the way some people use to escape the real world with its all problems, stress and dilemmas. May be this is how the books and the dictionaries defined it, but to me it's away so far from this. Escapism is a long you take to return back to the world that you really belong. The world in which you feel free and happy. The world in which you can identify who you are and what you want. The world in which you are in control of all the events, and if a certain situation happened in a way you don't like you can replay it. The world in which you can be what you want to be, and you can hear only your inner voice. The world in which you can love and be loved back. May be it is an imaginative world for others, but to its more realistic than the world that we live in. So, when they ask where you are going, I always answer escapism 🙂.

❀ Words stuck together, making sentences sound a little better. ❀ Copyright Ⓒ 2016 by AmayaChann Highest rank reached yet. ☆ #7th In poetry 12/9/2016 ☆ ☆ #6th In Haikus 8/7/2018 ☆

I grabbed her neck with one hand and started to squeeze it. She wiggled around but i kept my grip. I looked around to notice that everyone was watching us and all the other cheerleaders had gone. "Do you have something else to say." She grunted a no and i let go of her. I was about to walk away but she pushed me. I punched her in an instinct. She tumbled to the ground and started to crawl away. I grabbed her shirt and held her up. "No, no,no. Ally i was fine with you and Blake because i frankly don't care, but you insulting my intelligence is not tolerable. So i will have to make an impression on this school with you as my volunteer." I looked around and started to talk to the whole cafeteria. "Well now you will see that Alex the Beast is back." I looked back at Ally and started to punch her over and over again. I could see blood every where and i didn't care. I slammed her head against the floor multiple times and i swear her head looked like it was going to pop. I wanted it to pop. I took a break to look at my master piece. I got up and looked at my hands. My hands were so bloody and i felt so powerful. I spit down at her and looked at her cut up face. She wont be using that face to steal anymore boyfriends. I bent down on her and looked into her eyes. I could feel a fire build up in me. I used that fire to pick up a milk carton and pour it on the girl that had the smart idea of provoking the answer that Ally gave her. "Anger the beast and you get hurt." (Updated Monthly)

"Well I have this spot I like to go to, but it has to be our secret no one can know ."Ezra moves his index finger to his mouth in a silence gesture. "Your secret is safe with me .... Does anyone else knows ?" "Yeah only a few that I trust. Consider yourself the trusted ones !" Ezra laughs. Shay smiles. "Cool so what is it ?" shay asks curiously looking at the street signs . "You'll find out. Its a place where I go to clear my mind and be away from people, away from responsibilities. A place where all the apathy I feel dissolves its - Goodbye,Apathy its my sanctuary where I can feel things ,my emotions everything that I or you hide- everything that you want to say but never could find the words to say it, You find that aspiration - that non despondent feeling that you hold inside and branch out and be yourself - you say - you feel things ,that's what goodbye, apathy do. Pls don't steal my story or my take my ideas Thanks! When GOODBYE,Apathy is completed I will edit !! xoxo

Eighteen text messages. All it took was, eighteen unsent text messages to Tyler.

A story in which 21 people decide if they want a second chance to live. This is a book is pure fiction. All characters are products of my imagination any similarities are pure coincidence.

Misfortune had always gotten in Carmen Hugh's way. Whenever she thinks she's finally happy everything comes crashing down again. Daniel Wyatt is the popular, sweet guy that Carmen stumbled upon. He tries to redeem her but she won't let him. Even though he doesn't have a bad boy image, everybody has secrets. Will Carmen eventually let him in? Do opposites really attract, or does it just happen in fictional novels and movies? Will Carmen open up about the big secret she's keeping from all the people who don't know it?