#452 em fanfic(21/10) #499 em fanfic(19/10) Melhores Amigos " Duas pessoas inseparáveis sendo separadas pelo destino ". Essa frase define Larissa Manoela e João Guilherme, que são melhores amigos desde que se consideram como gente. João Guilherme, aos treze anos de idade, era um nerd, usava óculos fundo de garrafa, nada vaidoso, inteligentíssimo, mas isso não impedia de ser o melhor amigo de Larissa Manoela, que era o oposto dele. Larissa Manoela já aos doze anos chamava atenção dos colegas e pessoas em volta, mas isso nunca foi por vontade própria, ela não pensava em nada além de se divertir com seus melhores amigos. Quando seu pai recebe uma proposta para trabalhar na Inglaterra, seus pais decidiram deixar Seattle e ir pará-la. Mas isso não foi fácil para a Larissa. Abandonar seus amigos. Abandonar sua vida. Com o passar dos anos, eles perderam o contato. Eram apenas conhecidos. Larissa volta para Seattle, agora com dezessete anos, para terminar seu colegial na sua amada cidade. Só que ela terá um susto ao ver o João Guilherme. Ele não é o mesmo de antes. E isso despertará um sentimento diferente na Larissa. Como será o reencontro? Como o João Guilherme se encontra no momento? Voltarão a ser os melhores amigos de antes...? Melhores Amigos - Conto.

"Okay, you know what? You're such a jackass and I never should have kissed you," I say. Colton stands up. His green eyes are just as angry as mine are. "Then why did you?" he asks. "I don't know!" I yell. "Why did you kiss me back?" "Hey, you kissed me," Colton says. "We already established that! God! It's like talking to a wall. Whatever I say just fucking bounces right off of you!" I yell. "Do you have any idea how maddening you are?" Colton looks at me. "You don't think you're infuriating?" Colton asks. I narrow my eyes. He starts to walk towards the door. I grab the M&M's and chuck them at Colton. He whips around, his eyes blazing green. "Where the fuck are you going? We're talking!" I yell, crossing my arms. He rubs the back of his neck where the M&M's hit him. "You wanna talk? Fine. Let's talk," Colton says. "You're obviously messed up from all of the shit your mom did." "Maybe I am! It's not your fucking business!" I pause. "Why do you even care? You're just some manwhore, right? A fuckboy?" Colton laughs dryly. "Is that what you think I am?" he asks. He takes a step closer to me. I'm two seconds away from kissing him again. Andy Reed-Collins has never fit in. With both of her parents being doctors, she's grown up in the hospital and has more friends there than she does at her high school. She's made it through most of her Senior year when she meets Colton Samson. Colton's bad for for her in every way. He's a nortorious manwhore who uses girls. But, when they become Biology partners, everything changes for Andy. As she spends more time with Colton, she can't deny their growing attraction to each other. The harder she tries to resist it, the more she's drawn to him. With his endlessly green eyes and knowing smirk, Colton sees through all of her walls. But just as Andy and Colton find each other, he turns out to be nowhere near perfect as he seems. Something's standing between her and Colton, and she's left with a choice. Will she choose him?

Was published, but is now off the market--I'm sorry! Brianne is the opposite of her best friend, Kyla. Kyla is open-minded; Brianne is closed off, judgmental. Kyla is a hopeless romantic. Brianne? Not so much. So when Kyla shoves an apple into her face telling her to throw it across the cafeteria so she can find her future love, Brianne is anything but interested. And yet she throws the apple anyway. Who does the apple hit? Dannon Barone, the most popular boy in school. Though he's seemingly sweet and all-smiles, Brianne dislikes him. She thinks he's a fake, a fraud, someone who is just charming the crowds in order to gain popularity. But Brianne is about to learn that stereotypes are not true, and that she's been too quick to judge those around her. Brianne Nichols' life is about to change forever. And what does she have to thank for it? A bruised piece of fruit. Who would have known that a stupid apple could be right? | technically not part of the summary | Okay, so I know the prenote says to find any errors you can. Just letting you know there's no point to that anymore because I've reedited it two more times after this one (extensively so), and already sent it in to be self-published. The only reason that the prenote is still up is because a fan made an amusing slideshow and if I edit anything then the tags for the wattys will be gone and I'll no longer be entered , hahah!