"I always get what I want Hailey and right now I want you." I whispered into her ear. I could feel her shiver under my touch. Running my rough hands down her back, I pulled her closer so that our chests were touching. "You can try Hailey but trust me you can't hide from Jason McCann." I pulled away from her, turned...
in which a teenage boy goes through many life lessons and writes them down to tell his future children one day. ©kidsinIove // abb
Stereotypes. I hate them. On my first day at my new school, a girl in a blue and white cheerleader's uniform told me I 'looked like a cheerleader' and asked me to come to tryouts. I almost decked her. Blonde hair and blue eyes do not a cheerleader make. Cheerleaders can be bitchy and mean but they can also act all hap...
My parents always warned me about the drugs on the streets, but never did they say anything about ones with emerald eyes and a beating heart.
They stood out, and because of it they were all best friends. ©Kayse the Savior #228 in short story[5-30-2015] #195 in short story [11-2-2015] #39 in short story [11-5-2015] #32 in short story [11-8-2015] celebrating one year on wattpad. (Feb 28)
Wren Martin is socially awkward. She blocks off herself to the world, hiding behind her favorite hoodie. All she wants to do is keep a low profile, and graduate well enough to qualify for a college scholarship. But then a babysitting job leads her to cross paths with Asher Reed, Eastview Highʼs notorious athlete. Whe...