Zach Brewer has a plan. Win a state football championship, get recruited to a top college, and enjoy his senior year as much as possible. What he didn't count on is being up to his neck in debt. Being a member of an exclusive gambling ring has its perks, particularly the high stake tables, but getting shook down by two thugs has a way of ruining the appeal. Not sure what to do, he pleads with the one girl who could help. Riley Martinelli's life is simple. Attend school and help her brothers run their underground gambling club. The club is the only thing keeping her family out of bankruptcy since her dad got hurt. Faced with losing their house, her brothers are determined to collect every penny owed. When Zach, her long-time crush, asks for help, she desperately wants to give it but she can't do much without hurting her own family. As Zach and Riley navigate through peer pressure, family expectations and broken hearts, they must ask themselves an important question. How much are they willing to risk to get what they want?

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his birthday was around the bend Luke invited her and all his friends none of which did attend his happiness came to an end Luke Hemmings au copyright to @cxstaway also read TAG, YOU'RE IT ~ CTH DOLLHOUSE ~ AFI TEEN IDLE ~ MGC MILK AND COOKIES ~ OT4 completed on December 24th, 2015

"What are doing here?" The first thing said to twins, Ansley and Asher Renyolds, when they showed up at two separate boarding schools about a million miles away from one another and half way across the world from their home. "Miss Reynolds, where are you supposed to be?" Mr. Taylors, the head of Morrison Boys Institution. "Madam Patterson's School For Girls in London." Ansley answered. "I see, well I hope you realize how far away that is. Do you know how this happened?" he asked. "Our parents must have put us on the wrong plane. What am I supposed to do, where am I supposed to go?" she yelled in frustration. "I don't know, but I will call your parents and the school and inform of the mistake and we will do our best to fix the problem." he explained. "Mr.Reynolds, I just recieved a phone call from the head administrator, Mr.Taylors, at Morrison Boys Institution in Sydney. He informed me of your sisters where abouts and what - needs to be done to, uh, fix the problem." Mrs. Finish, the principle of Madam Patterson's School For Girls, said. The forced tone of her voice brought curiosity into Asher's 15 year old brain. "Enlighten me." he said simply, kicking his feet up onto the desk in front of him and leaning back in his chair, hands behind his head. "It seems," Mrs.Finish began, using a pencil to push the boys large converse shoes off of her wooden desk. "That you will stay and study here where as Miss Reynolds will stay there. It seems that any other option is far too complicated and expensive for either of the schools or your parents. I'm sorry, but there is no longer any other option." she said. Oh dear. Who will take this change the hardest? Ansley and Asher? The other people at the schools? The administrators? What could possibly go wrong with this plan? Well, a lot more than you could possibly imagine. copyright May 16, 2014 -balletflats21

WINNER 2015 Wattys #JustWriteIt challenge. Oh my. What large teeth you have? "As you're pretty so be wise, wolves may lurk in every guise." Phobias; we all have them. Heights, Cats, men, women, crying children, Time. They take multiple annoying forms. Me; let's just say I could fill an encyclopedia. Hi; Cyra here. I'll go right ahead and tell you the moral of the story; never trust a stranger, even if it's only all in your head. The sweetest tongue most definitely has the sharpest tooth. Red Riding Hood has won a Watty. Thank you all.

Anxiety-ridden, nightmare expert Charlotte 'Charlie' Jackson has been receiving witty, heartwarming, anonymous notes since the beginning of the school year. One afternoon, Charlie notices she did not find a note for the first time all year and suddenly gets the urge to figure out who writes them, and why they have been writing the notes to her. However, being awkward and antisocial, she can't bring herself to question anyone about them. As Charlie narrows down her list of possible note writers, she befriends her main suspects. While Charlie deals with the nagging question of who writes her the notes, she experiences late night phone calls, memorable sleepovers, and kisses from a boy who reminds her of the sea and the stars. • • • ✨ Read the completely edited version on SwoonReads.com and help me get published by rating it! link also in bio/search "a note a day" and it's the first option that shows up! https://www.swoonreads.com/m/a-note-a-day-2/✨ • • • | #26 in teen fiction, 4/3/16 | [a wattpad featured story, 3/7/16] [ copyright © Sophie Claflin, A.K.A Siriusly_fandoms 2015 All Rights Reserved ] **this is the unedited version, read it on swoonreads.com for the edited version. • • • [ GLORIOUS COVER BY - @aeroship; covers used before -@SurroundedByThorns, @akacute . . . MASSIVE THANK YOU! ] • • • [ PLUS: possible trigger warning for anxiety w/ the nightmares charlotte has. please stop reading if this book affects you in any way. hopefully this book will help you feel like you're not alone, as i've received many comments with people saying they can relate. this should be a helpful, positive, encouraging book, but if at any point you feel like you're on the brink of something bad, please stop. i believe in you and so do the characters of this book. you are loved. ]

Alyssa was like a rubber band. Everyone pulled and tugged and plucked and yanked until eventually, she snapped.

"you may not be a size zero, but im deeply in love with you and your curves." *lowercase intended* (don't steal my shit or i will have to cut you) © lonelyvxbes 2014-2015 all rights reserved + alternate universe ranked #1 fivesauce #2 hemmings #34 bbw #201 5sos

*y'all DON'T READ THIS. i wrote this at thirteen. you've been warned.* "Harry, it's been rumored that if you have a daughter you would name her Darcy. Any particular reason why?" The interviewer asked. I gulped and glanced down at my feet, not wanting to talk about the girl that I had lost. "Um, yeah, actually." I admitted. "I used to be friends with a girl named Darcy... but she was kidnapped and never found again. I think that I'd like to name my daughter Darcy in her memory." My heart started to ache as I remembered Darcy Monroe and knew that I would never see her again. Or so I thought. © Copyright 2013. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com

Motel 6- where you may find cockroaches in the showers, questionable food in the vending machine, and maybe, possibly, some love along the way. © Copyright 2017. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com.