(Rated-18) Note: This story contains scenes and explicit words that are not suitable for very young readers (18 below). Read at your own risk...? **************** Posible ba na ma-in love ka sa isang tao na sa larawan mo lang nakikita? Paano kung hindi naman pala siya ang akala mo na nakikita mo? Tadhana bang matataw...
W A R N I N G: MATURE CONTENTS INSIDE!!! R-18 (LENGGWAHE, TEMA, SEKSWAL) BAWAL SA MGA SUMUSUNOD: *BATA *ISIP BATA *INOSENTE *PA DEMURE *CLOSE MINDED A/N MAY MGA EKSENANG HINDI PAMBATA KAYA KUNG HINDI BUKAS ANG IYONG ISIPAN EH HINDI ITO PARA SAYO. NAKITA MO NAMAN YUNG WARNING SA TAAS DI BA? NAGPAALALA NA AKO SAYO KAYA...
Sobrang insecure niya sa sarili. Lagi niyang kinukumpara ang sarili niya sa iba. Simula bata pa siya'y laman na siya ng mga tawanan at asaran ng mga kaklase at kababatang kaibigan dahil sa pagiging mataba. Ang pangalan niya ay Musika. Unti-unti niyang napagtatantong kailangan niya nang baguhin ang sarili nang makilala...
"Now suddenly, everything has changed." -Musika Mashima A SECOND book of "Pag Ako Pumayat, 'Hu U?' Ka Sakin! (c)2016
Avery's been through heartbreak and unbearable torture, leaving her emotionally scarred. Her rich older brother, Jason, forces her on a solo trip to Paris for a few weeks. she feels like it's a dream come true. But once she gets on that plane her life changes in an instant. Now she's somehow dragged along with the big...
"Rose, I'm sorry, but your eyesight will be gone by the end of this year." Who knew one simple sentence could change a life so drastically? Rose is a normal seventeen year old girl with a normal life, normal friends, and what she thought to be normal vision. When she receives the news her vision is slowly deterioratin...
ENCOUNTER WITH CRUSH. Kwento ko kasi kinilig ako. OKAY ALAM KO MABABAW YAN. Eh kinilig ako eh, BAKIT BA? >:)))
Cheating is a choice. Love or Friendship? A story about a selfish girl and a straightforward jerk. (TEEN ANGST)
We all become silhouettes when it comes to someone we like. Hiding from the shade so dark. Afraid to utter the words hidden in our hearts. Filled with fear to reveal what we really want. Screaming the words at the top of our lungs. Pretending the echoes belong to someone. Kaya kung sasabog ka na, at hindi mo na kaya...
Bata pa kami inaaway na niya ko. Kinukurot. Sinisilipan. Binabato ng eraser. Napipikon ako lagi. Umiiyak. Nagsusumbong sa teacher. Nung grade one umiyak ako kasi hinila niya yung pigtails ko. Isang beses nung grade three hinila niya yung upuan ko kaya napaupo ako sa sahig. Minsan nung grade five niregla ako, nakita...
Sino nga namang mag-aakalang kayang makita ng puso ang hindi nakikita ng mata?
