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Maverick and Her Ways (GirlxGirl) by sayinghello
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A Catholic school, a best friend with two boyfriends, and a new girl who wore inappropriate clothing. Maverick Bridge only wanted to concentrate on her studies, but was forced to resolve conflicts that she did not start. In the process of resolving, Maverick questions her role in life, her beliefs, and questions herself as an individual.
Last Fall by tacitart
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Sometimes things have to fall apart completely before they can be put back together. lg x asr
Confessions About Colton by colourlessness
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WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION Seven letters, seven confessions, seven clues. Elliot Parker has what he needs to find out who killed his best friend... But is he hunting down the killer? Or is the killer hunting him? ***** When Colton Crest returns, unharmed, to his small town after mysteriously disappearing for two months, his best friend Elliot Parker breathes a sigh of relief. But days later, on the night before graduation, Elliot finds Colton in the lake. Dead. And on the day of his funeral, Elliot finds a letter in his jacket pocket with four words that send him spiralling: I killed Colton Crest. There are six more letters to find, six more confessions about Colton, six more clues to uncover why he was murdered. Elliot has no choice but to play this sick scavenger hunt, and with each new revelation, he begins to question whether he really knew Colton - or anyone else in that little town of dark secrets. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]
The Stepbrother // Luke Hemmings by aestheticannie
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When sixteen-year-old, Anastasia 'Annie' Evans, finds out that her mother's newly-engagement comes with having a stepbrother, she starts to develop a certain attachment to him; not knowing that she's about to embark on a euphoric adventure full of lust, lies, and secrets. [highest ranking : #1 in Fanfiction]
home (halsey) by writingrauhl
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the hotel rooms were temporary, but they're home now. {SEQUEL TO HOTEL ROOM}
hotel room (halsey) by writingrauhl
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you never know what can happen when two girls are given the same hotel room.
Sassy by 11tay99
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She's rude, mean and bitchy. One may call her... sassy. In which a girl has an attitude but a boy can see past it. https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=XJhVjqmIIlM&feature=youtu.be LOOK AT THIS AWESOME TRAILOR @WattyTrailors MADE FOR ME!!!!ITS SO GOOD AGHHHHH
leuk hem hem and the cinimon roll by collxkelly
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a true love story
Georgia Rose (One Direction) by COOLCAINE
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One harmless song turned into something so much more. [This book deals with the reality of depression, it needs to be brought to our attention. The outcome once this this is finished is to show you the true beauty you withhold. Some parts may be graphic as you get farther into the book, just a warning. Stay strong, I just want to help you with what you may be experiencing.]
Love is for the Lucky Ones by mk84112
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How could a depressed girl fall in love? Is that even possible? It's not, because no one wants to love someone who doesn't love theirselves. 17 stories up and it could end now. I turn around and hang over the edge with both hands, fingertips touching the cold metal. Slowly, I count back from ten. "Ten...nine...eight...seven..." my fingers start to slip off, "six...five...four..." This is it. And I'm happy to know it will be gone. I was holding on to the railing with one hand now. "Three...two...o---" I spring off with both hands. I'm free.