"I...I..uh..am straight " came out my stutter. Gee Es can you be more embarrassing,I scolded mentally. "Oh yeah,then why does your heart beat so fast around me" Athena whispered in my ear sending shivers straight to my core. I kept biting my lower lip, holding my breath,wishing the ground could open up and swallow me whole. "This is going to be fun" I heard Athena mutter under her breath as she walked away from me.

Sam, an eighteen year old confused girl, who doesn't quite understand what's going through her mind when she meets, Katie, the extremely confident, millionaire. She doesn't know what to do with her boyfriend, and the road life is leading her down. Will she give up everything for a road of uncertainty or will stay on a steady course?

in which a girl writes (but never sends) letters to the girl she loves. TW: Self-harm/suicide *Please read at your own risk, I have made the rating for this story Mature for the safety and awareness of my followers and readers. © daisykidhes 2014-15 edited: 2021 10,000+ words

Sunny waits for Basil to wake up inside the hospital after all his friends have left, his heart full of unresolved feelings for the boy who held his hand during his darkest moment and promised him that everything is going to be okay. Then he receives a call from his mom. She's taking Basil to live with her at their new home in the city. Sunny isn't sure how to feel about his best friend coming to live with him, but maybe it's better than being alone again.

Connecting to Video Chat... "Hi!" "Oh. Oh my god. Oh god." "What?" "I thought you were a boy." --- all characters and situations in "i thought you were a boy" are works of fiction. highest rankings: #2 in Short Story (07/15/17) #1 in "girlxgirl" (06/11/17) #1 in "freethelgbt" (09/06/17) #1 in LGBT+ (06/15/17) #1 in "shortstorycollection" (09/30/18) #22 in "story" (10/06/18)

Veronica has been through hell and back, and senior year isn't even halfway over. She's still got the whole rest of the year to get through, and the guilt of aiding in 3 murders doesn't make things easy, especially when someone else is onto you (I don't know how to describe things) (That's a really bad description, but idk how to do that without spoiling anything. There's just a lotta angst and hurt comfort type stuff tbh) (The title kinda sucks and doesn't make sense but it's the best I got ¯\_(ツ)_/¯) This takes place post cannon btw Trigger warning for: Swearing Drugs/alcohol Abuse Suicide Blood Gore Violence in general Possible Major character Death (haven't figured it out yet, but you have been warned in case it happens)

Veronica is let into the most powerful clique in school but her and the leader start to catch feelings for each other. (Suicide and Mental illness will be in this story)

September 1st 1988....dear diary, I'm a Heather...and I don't know why....also...I think Heather Chandler is like...totally crushing on me? I think I feel the same? What the hell is going on this year. ⚠️TRIGGER WARNINGS⚠️ ⚠️murder⚠️ ⚠️blood⚠️ ⚠️alcohol/drugs⚠️ ⚠️substance abuse⚠️ ⚠️homophobic slurs⚠️ ⚠️overall trash story☺️😘 ⚠️spiccy 😈 ⚠️it's a Heathers fan fic...you know what to expect⚠️ (I genuinely hate the fact that I wrote this💀💀) *ANY UPDATES AFTER 2/11/21 ARE JUST ME FIXING CRAZY CONTINUITY ERRORS/SPELLING ERRORS/GRAMMAR ERRORS*