She's admiring the twenty-eight year old NBA MVP, Stephen Curry. She wonders what it would be like to be in a relationship with such a guy, like him. She ponders on the fact that it will never happen for numerous reasons such as he's married, and she's only seventeen. The thing is, Steph Curry is all about living life to the fullest. He takes chances. Serious chances.

Her life might seem perfect but after being heartbroken over and over again Ariana finally thinks she has found the boy of her dreams. But when her grandpa passes the boy breaks her heart as well and once again leaves Ariana in pieces. But when Sean comes into the picture they find themselves falling for each other, but can they risk their 4 year long friendship? Will Ariana finally get her happy ending or will she end up losing her friend?

"Are you sure this nigga is about you? You never know, he could be just tryna fuck. I mean, why would he blow off almost four years with his girlfriend for you?" Jayda asked and I shrugged. "The same thing I asked myself." I said watching the Wizards's practice and the coach blew the whistle as Kelly glanced over to me and winked, causing me to blush. "You're forgetting the biggest problem... Cari, you have a boyfriend." Jordyn said referring to my boyfriend of a year and a half, Rashad. Whose uncle is the coach of the Wizards and that's how we even got in to watch the practice. "I don't wanna just let go of Rashad, but at the same time I wanna see how far me and Kelly can go. It's like the things you shouldn't have are good for you." I said and Jayda shook her head. "Both of you are sneaky. Haven't you heard of history over mystery?" Jordyn asked and I bit my lip as Kelly smirked at me before he made a three pointer. "Yeah, but maybe this time it should be the other way around." Completed : December 25, 2015

"I’ve had many things stolen from me. Money, keys, credit cards, even my own heart, but none of that mattered more than stealing lies. People relied on the truth, but telling the truth to the wrong person at the wrong time results in nothing but agony. Take it from me; you’re always better off with a pocket full of lies. The day after I saw a kid getting slaughtered when a bus hijacked by teen hooligans drove through him, Alison had leaned in and whispered with a breathy laugh, “No plastic surgery could cover that.” I had smiled." The A team has never played it nice. From the messages to the Liars and the torturous events of Alison's death it has always been Live or Die. Kill or Be Killed. There is you, there is me and then there is Alice Fiend. Only I wish it was that simple. It takes half a heart to pull the trigger once and none to go all the way. It takes two seconds for hate, but one for murder. So what happens when Alice Fiend decides to give A a spoon full of her own medicine? How well does Alice know the game? When you have it you have it and Alice always does. Unless, of course, her former lover seems to take interest in her every move. Gabriel Holbrook, you better stay away. There is a new bitch in town, here to ruin everyone in her way. B is for Beautiful, B is for Boy, B Is For How She Ended Up As A Toy. B is for Bitter, B is for Believe Me, B Is For How She Begged and Plead. B is for Better, B is for Bitch, B is for how Alison ended up in a Ditch. B is for The B Team. Form the B Team, Alice. But can you win? BOOK TRAILER: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mPew-BECC8c *CONTAINS: ROMANCE, ACTION, ADVENTURE AND REVENGE* Disclaimer: Contains subtle course language, abuse references and a whole lot of attractive humans of the male gender.

Hello guys. So here is my first story. Please rate me base on my writings, by commenting here or by messaging me. I will really appreciate it. Hope you like it. P.S It has sexual content. Open-minded only please.

Alana has always been out of place among the crowd of students at her school. While the girls all gossip about boys and clothes and other unnecessary topics, she's had a fascination of her own. Mr. Brown, the twelfth grade Algebra teacher that has captivated Alana beyond words. She dreams about him, she stares at him, she fantasizes about him... but most important of all, she loves him. She tries to get an A in his class, just because she wants him to feel proud of her, but she is just unable to learn anything that he teaches. So Mr. Brown offers to tutor her. Alana is shocked and thrilled all at the same time, but she's incredibly nervous. How will he act when they're alone? Will he find out about her obsession over him? And if he does find out... will he return those feelings?

It started out as a game. She's everything a girl wants to be. He's everything a girl wants. As head cheerleader and quarterback, Kody Taylor and Austin Collins would normally be expected to be together with them being the schools Mr. and Ms. Perfect. Lucky for all the single boys and girls in their school, it'll never happen. They hate each other and they aren't afraid to show it. Not like it'll ruin their reputations anyway. If anything, it makes it better beacause people seem to enjoy the show. Will things change when they have to work together to keep their positions as head cheerleader and football captain? All their lives, everything between them has been just a competition. A challenge. A game. But what happens when it isn't just a game anymore?

"Yes" Lucious Lyon Said To The Press. "My Son Jamal Is Madly In Love With Cartiér" And With That Lucious Told The Biggest Lie. That Would Soon Became Cartiér's Whole New Life

" But if I don’t make it home tonight Tell my mama that I love her Leave some flowers for my brother Girl I love ya But if I don’t make it home tonight Take some money to my sister I don’t ever want her chasin after niggas Cus where I’m from Niggas outchea dyin every day And they ain’t not bad, they’re just tryna make a way And I ain’t no different So if I get missin These are my last wishes I hope you getting by Girl if I don’t make it home tonight . " - August Alsina

When you get to talking about the greatest, I just really hope that you think of me. Sequel to: Sooner Than Later