"Why me?" I asked, concentrating on his words. "Why not you?" He furrowed his eyebrows and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. "I'm not the type of girly that boys want. Let alone you." "You're not," He said. "Cause you're the type of girl that boys need. And I don't want you're love, I need it."
The names Sam. And I'm not like any other average cliche girl you usually see. I don't stare at hot guys for hours and fan girl, or wear boatloads of makeup and look like a clown, and I don't dress like a slut. Im blonde though. Does that mean anything? Yeah. It means try me bitch and you're dead. Main point is, I'm n...
Shh.. 16 year old Carrie Shaw got a diary and cared it everywhere but never wrote in it until now
Harrison Kringe loses more than his wife when she suddenly dies after giving birth; he loses his mind. He blames his newborn baby girl for his devastating loss. She will pay the price for his insanity. Taught from birth to know only unimaginable horror, Harrison creates a monster. Can he control his creation, or will...
[Complete] "He follows me around like a predator seeking a moment of weakness before he takes down his prey. But his eyes are soft and tell me a different story." Eighteen-year-old Zara is a born and raised African-American city girl. She's always seen the mountains in the distance, but never once set foot in them--u...