Love isn't real, it's just some bullshit word for people who like to sleep with one another. Meet Maesie, a sarcastic girl with anxiety problems. She's not your sun kissed babe with curves in all the right places, unfortunately she seems to be stuck in her 12 year old girl body with gnarled brown hair and figity hands. Her busy Mother sends her from Ohio to Rhode Island for the Summer to go live with her Aunt and Uncle. Her Aunt Connie gets her a job at the local marina, Maesie doesnt want her job due to her awkward behavior. However it seems her choice is invaild. Maesie clumsily brings breakfast and lunch to loving familys and sweet couples along the seaside although she'd rather be sitting in bed with a bag of chips and her laptop. One day quiet morning, she brings a guy his order and leaves, just as she would with any other customer. But he wasn't just another customer. Maesie wasn't one to swoon over guys but he was capitvating, seeming almost as lost in the world as she was with furrowed eyebrows and eyes that seems to look straight through you. Maesie believes she'll never see meet him again but events happen and she finds herself his appearance once again. She trys to pry herself into his life and ends up with emotions she has never felt before. On the inside she's imploding like someone has stuck explosives into her brain and lit a match but what people see from the outside is just another basket case.

Escher Griffith is young. Far too young to be loving a boy according to her town. Because when you live in Denver, you're life is controlled by the church. That means no partying, no late curfews, appropriate clothing, and certainly no falling in love before you're old enough to understand love at all. Escher is fine with all of this, just fine. You would sooner be able to move the sun.than convince her to sleep with you. Until J.R Milligan. The class clown with the goofy laugh and the stupid jokes. The boy whose father died. The boy her mother would never have approved of. The boy that makes a bet with his friends that he can sleep with Escher before the end of the school year. Will one bet go unnoticed?

WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION After a devastating accident, trapeze artist Corey Ryder gets stuck living a normal teenage life and attempts to reconnect with the mother she barely knows. ***** As a trapeze artist, Corey Ryder is used to flying high above the rest of the world, but when a tragic accident destroys the only home she's ever known, everything comes crumbling down around her. Forced to stay in the small town of Sherwood, California, she must face the realities of being a normal teenage girl. Attending high school, making friends, and falling in love for the first time are just the beginning, because being back in California means facing a large part of her past she's been trying hard to forget-her mom. Content and/or Trigger Warning: this story contains mentions of child/domestic abuse

Summer Jacobs knew full well about her town’s tradition. Every year at the end of the summer, a party would be held on school grounds without the knowledge of the parents or the teachers. It had been happening since before Summer was born and never once was anyone the wiser. This year however, everyone was going to find out. Summer had planned a weekend of alcohol, bad decisions and horrendous photo’s which she would later un-tag herself from on Facebook. A whole weekend with her friends at the biggest party of the year, without any worries or parents telling her what to do. So how she ended up trapped in the school with a deranged psycho killing her classmates off one by one, she will never know. It wouldn’t have been as bad if she was trapped on her own. She would have been happier to face the lunatic solo rather than be trapped with a guy who kept using the life or death situation to make passes at her. His theory was being so close to death should definitely loosen her up, and by ‘loosen up’ he definitely meant ‘get naked.’ Along with his friends who between them had the IQ of a baby tree stump, an outcast who probably still had Spiderman bed sheets and the cheerleaders who were more worried about all the blood staining their new white jeans, they had to somehow make it out of there alive. And to think, Summer’s biggest worry that weekend was waking up with a brutal hangover… ©makeandoffer

For seventeen years, Henry’s always been content with a cup of tea and a good book. But when he decides that he wants to write one of his own, he realizes he lacks something to write about. So, when the enigmatic Winter McLane transfers to his school, he thinks he may have finally found what he’s been looking for.

Despite the fact that he’s named after it, Summer Cofelt hasn’t had a good summer on record. So far, this year is no exception. Though summer has barely even started, he’s already managed to be grounded for life, ruining his plans of chasing after hot girls and showing off his abs down at the pool…just kidding. More like playing video games and ignoring the female species all together. But after being shipped down to his father’s in Florida – a punishment that includes no TV, and nothing better to do than to venture out of the house – things change. When stumbling into the tent of a gypsy, he expects nothing more than a fake crystal ball, and some over dramatic fortune telling. But instead, she mixes up one of her most popular potions, and with a small drop of cupid’s blood, Summer’s whole summer is changed. Once, it would have taken a miracle to turn Summer Cofelt into a chick magnet. Now, it’ll only take a pinch of magic.