Aria is a 17-year-old girl who lives with her mom and dad. Her life was never easy. She always had to follow the strict rules, and if she didn't, her parents would punish her. Aria had to move to a small town in Washington because her dad got a job there. Aria was used to moving around all the time. Both of her parents had an alcohol problem, and they couldn't keep a job for long. They moved around a lot, always looking for a new job. Aria is a very bright student, and she can't wait to go to college and move away from her parents. She loves them, but they've put her through a lot, and she is desperate for a place of her own, a place where she will feel safe and at peace. Gabriel is a 17-year-old boy who lives with his dad. His mom died when he was only 3 years old, and he and his dad decided to move to a small town in Washington to get a fresh start. Gabriel and his dad have a really nice relationship. Ever since his mom died, Gabriel could only rely on his father. But his dad has been keeping a secret from Gabriel. Something happened 17 years ago, something so heartbreaking that his dad never recovered and his mom died because of it. Gabriel's senior year won't be filled with drinking, parties, and girls like he hoped it would be. Instead, Gabriel will find the piece of himself he has been missing his whole life. But will he find it in time? Will he be too late?

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes,

This describes how I think one or more of the many people trapped inside the titanic touring submarine feel being blocked from the light, only two more hours from now to breathe. Who would have thought, such an expensive trip would have you completely submerged underwater, god knows where you are, and what the current state of the submarine you're in is. It could be sinking, drifting away, perhaps being used to get to safety. But the most likely answer, you wouldn't want to know.

TW - MENTIONS OF RAPE AND SEXUAL ASSULT Based on the song "I Met Sarah in the Bathroom." Layla goes to her first party after a few years with her roommates. As the night continues, she becomes more intrigued by the girl with the red hair and gorgeous make-up. ⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕ "Hey, Layla?" "Yeah? What's up?" I looked at her through the mirror, watching her expressions. "You know," She got closer to me and pushed back her hair, "I really like hanging out with ya." "I really like hanging out with you, too," I turned around to face her with a soft expression. "I think," She shuffled closer to me, almost inches apart from my face. The air thickened, and I felt like I could hear a pin drop, "I really wanna kiss ya."

Ever since the night of horror, Enid and Wednesday have grown closer. They've grown closer in a way Wednesday has never experienced before. Will the dull monotone raven admit these feelings towards the bright joyful werewolf? Pre-warning there may be so TW so I will put them at the beginning of the chapter :)