It’s springtime 1985. Ricardo Mendez loves clove ciggies, street fights, and Steve’s dimples. And oh, his God-crazy aunt damns him with sermons and tamarind candy. His neighborhood lights abuzz with tales of him and Steve k-i-s-s-i-n-g. But before Ricardo has a chance to explain to his family, rumors and circumstance...
this is a h.p fan fic. its my first story on wattpad so don't judge. I mostly read. this is about a young girl called Dakota who lived in an orphanage before she run away with her baby sister. theres trouble, danger and maybe even love. ( alright I suck t writing these but I hope you guys read it....)
Could you imagine falling in love with a drunk, having your brother killed in the barricade, or living daily life during the most revolutionary period in history? For Carolina, all of these were issues. France was anything but peaceful, and as a fifteen-year-old girl, she wanted nothing but to live a happy life. But i...
