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I am his by avamari33
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Kaden falls for his childhood friend but has a hard time showing his feelings. He has a terrible relationship with his dad, he smokes, drinks, does impulsive things, the typical bad boy , right? They naturally stopped being friends when they reached high school, Naomi's hated his guts ever since. He's a bad influence on her, it's toxic but she can't leave him. He brings her pain, pleasure and happiness but will it last? She loves him but can she handle his pain, struggles and burden that he carries, the pressure of his father wanting him to follow behind his footsteps. - I love him. Everything about him is so perfect, my soul is connected to his, he's the addiction i need. It's him, and only him. I am his.
Fat Girl Problems by AspiringAlina
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As a 'fat girl', Quinn Jones' life consists of problem after problem, leaving her quite insecure. Moving to a new school for senior year didn't help that either. With a new set of people to stare at her, she's terrified. But then, a miracle happens. Connor, the school's toughest guy, decides to watch over her, making school seem more survivable. Watch Quinn's journey of acceptance and love as she goes through her senior year.
laughter by ineffibility
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a boy with an anxiety disorder and a girl with anorexia share laughter together through passing notes. [lowercase intended]
The Girl in the Hoodie by SarcasticallyWitty
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{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }