"Watch out!" some jock guy ran up to me, catching a football before it hit me in the face. He leered down at me. "Saved you. Guess you owe me a date, huh cutie?" I couldn't help it, I laughed right in his face. "You don't want to date me." I chuckled. "It's cool, I think the whole goth thing is hot on the right girl. And that British accent's a real turn on." he winked and Topher and Blair joined my laughter this go round. "What are you doing hanging out with these losers? Come on join me and my friends over there." He began dragging me away but I managed to slip away. "I'm warning you, now, man, you don't wanna mess with me. I'm reeeeally not your type." "I'd like for you to be." he ducked in and freaking kissed me. "DUDE!" I growled, wiping my mouth. Too freaking nasty, I had jock germs all over my mouth now. "You know what?! I was trying to be nice and save you the humiliation, but fuck it, you wanna go this route?! I'M A GUY!" I yelled.

"What are you doing?" He asked, staring at me with those big green eyes. God, they were beautiful. "What dose it look like I'm doing?" I asked "Raping me in a school hallway." I chuckled "Its not rape if you want it." I said before smashing my lips to his. His lips were soft and full. I groaned. My cock was so hard. His lips weren't moving against mine so I bit his bottom lip. Hard but not to hard. He gasp and I plunged my tongue inside the warm cave that was his mouth. I stroked his tongue with my tongue. He moaned and started to move his lips. I felt something hard poking my tummy and realized it was his cock. He's excited. I moaned. Not that I thought it was possible but I felt my cock getting harder. I grounded my lower half against his, letting him feel how hard I was for him. He moaned then broke the kiss, gasping for air. I pulled away breathing heavily. He looked up at me, his eyes shining with anger. "What the fuck do you think your doing?" He asked

[WARNING: There is MATURE boyxboy action! So if you don't like it DON'T READ IT!] Is it wrong to love two people at the same time? How do you pick one from the other when they both have qualities that you love? Wyatt Evans has had his heart broken by the one person that he thought he would be with forever. It didn't help that he came out of his cozy little closet for this guy. So now, alone and bitter with a shattered heart he's shocked to find two of the most sexiest guys of McKinzley high pursuing him and are relentless even after his constant rejections of them both. They both are worming their way in his heart. So why can't he have them both?

Callum and Chase have been best friends since they were fourteen, when Chase came out to the world and told everyone he was gay. Callum was the only one that stood by him even though they never spoke before, and ever since Chase has been madly in love with Callum. Now they are in college and living together and Chase can't keep his feeling to himself anymore.

Kierra Johnson has been a tomboy all her life. She has been buddies with Carl, Jack, Ben and Jason since high school and secretly had a crush on Carl. Carl has asked her to change her image to help him to get to a girl of his dream by pretending to be his girlfriend for the whole summer. What will happen when Kierra change her image and become a complete woman, will Carl continue to chase his dream girl or does he start having second thoughts?

For her entire life, Sara Montgomery had been convinced that she was completely average. She went to a normal high school, had normal friends, and did normal things. She had always expected her life to stay that way, but when she and her parents have an argument one night, things change drastically. Accused of hurting her step-father, Sara is sent to a strange, secretive reform school in upstate New York. There, she makes friends and discovers that she is anything but average. The only problem? The school and it's director are dark and hiding some big secret. Sara's mission? To be the first person ever to get out. The only problem? She'll have to recruit the help of the school's cold, mysterious loner, Nova. Will the two be able to work together, or will Dr. Harrison's Preparatory Academy for Misguided Youth continue to play their games?

WARNING: Mentions of self-harm and suicide- potentially triggering. This story contains mature content including sexually explicit scenes between both homosexual and heterosexual characters, and no, I will not make them less sexy. Rayne is a new transfer student. He's moved all the way from England to Maine, leaving everything behind, including his boyfriend Cody. He becomes a part of an unlikely group of friends, including Demetri, who he's inexplicably drawn to. Then there's Jace, who seems to really despise Rayne. Demetri and most of his friends welcome Rayne into their group, but what are the life-altering implications of becoming close with them? Demetri's content in his long-term relationship with his girlfriend, but something about Rayne keeps drawing him away from her. Why does Demetri feel this way? What is Jace's problem with Rayne? And what does this mean for Rayne's future? JUST READ IT I SWEAR IT'S WORTH IT

What happens when someone you once knew returns to your life? Do things go back to the way they were? Are emotions involved? Do people get hurt? Those were the questions going through Elle Paterson's mind when Nick Ross reentered her life. Elle was what one would refer to as the "nerd," when classifying different social standings in high school. She didn't think the same way as everyone around her, and because of that, the kids at her school didn't really understand her. All she saw at school were the snobby girls she couldn't wait to get away from. She was hanging on by a thread, and then, when she least expected it, Nick Ross was there to catch her. It's an odd romance, with twists and turns, the occasional best friend debacle, hint of jealousy, and rich airhead to screw things up. High school has always been a challenge, but who knew a private school could really have this much drama?

Without any warning, his head dipped low and pecked me on the cheek, catching the tiny corner of my mouth. When he came back up, his eyes snapped open to reveal the mischievous, playful look embedded there. After my shock had dissolved, I glared hard in response to what had just occurred. Pushing me even further, he wiped his thumb along the corner of his mouth that had been smudged with a little of my shimmery, clear lip gloss. His eyes narrowed at me as his thumb slowly traveled across his bottom lip. Despite my annoyance, my lips parted as I watched his movement. His gaze was unnerving. He looked at his thumb for a moment, then licked it to my astonishment. He bit the corner of his lip and smirked as he looked up in thought. After a second, his eyes flicked back to mine. "Melon?" He questioned. Heat crept up my neck, my cheeks and ears on fire. His eyes darkened. If he was referring to the flavor of my lip gloss... He was correct.