❝hey, sweet cheeks❞ ❝do i know you?❞ ❝damn, i'm offended after all we have been through❞ ❝wrong number?❞ ❝try stolen number, babe❞ in which a boy steals a girl's number from his friends phone. ________________________________ highest ranking: #eleven in short story lowercase intended

Some things stay as they are, but others? They fall apart. And once upon a time, Stephanie Olsen and Tyler Scott were the best of friends. Once inseparable, now drifting apart. The more they grew separate, the more Stephanie's feelings for him increased and she wished she could tell him. But couldn't. As she watched his cheery life unfold before her. When she overhears the news about Tyler loosing his phone, she decides to confess her unheard feelings through texting his old lost phone, knowing he will never read those texts that lasted for a little less than one year. 301 messages for 301 days. But what Stephanie didn't know, is that Tyler found his phone and the 301 unread texts consisted in everything she could never tell him. © Copyright 2014 cover by silverfinger-

"I want to grow up" Did you say it when you were a kid? I know I did. Have you regretted growing up at some point in your life? Have you wished you could be a careless child once again? I know you have. Everyone has. The more you grow the bigger the challenges, the obstacles, the pain. Life gets serious. You get serious. You forget to smile at the morning sun shining down your face. You are too absorved by your problems to notice the beautiful world surrounding you. And when life gets hard, you wish more than anything to turn back in time and be that small child who did not know anything when he said "I want to grow up"

[Sequel to Unspoken Words] *Used to be Unanswered Texts* After Rebecca moved, she wanted a fresh start. But nevertheless her crush follows, resulting in leaving his messages unanswered after one low blow from him. [#highest rating: #492 in short story] [© 2015 aftertastefully]

Cody has just lost the love of his life, Peyton. He' s losing his mind without her, just like how she lost hers.

Julie has always been the shy type. Her world changes when she finds wattpad, a very popular ebook community. She becomes addicted to it and even starts posting her own stories. But are friends, fans and votes all she will get from this site? Or is it possible to find love as well?

Peyton has no family. Her parents died in a car crash, her grandparents died a while ago and she's an only child. She's been to at least fifteen funerals in her lifetime, for family but now she only has one more funeral to go to. Her own.

At 00:00, Cinderella ran away from her prince, leaving a glass slipper on the marbled steps of the grand staircase. At 00:00, I ran away from him. Unlike Cinderella, I didn't leave a single thing behind. © sonderingly

"Not your type of crowd?" a familiar voice spoke and I knew it was him. "Why do you say so?" I asked back looking at his deep brown eyes. I've never had the chance to look at him this close, I never knew he had such mysterious eyes. "Nothing, just guessing." He looked back at me like he's trying to read my mind and just like he's on queue, the bartender handed me my scotch. "Thank You" I said. "cheers?" he lifted his glass of whiskey and I lifted mine as we toast. "cheers." "If I ask you to come with me tonight, will you say 'yes'?" he asked out of ths blue. "and where will you take me if I did?" I took a quick sip of my drink noticing his eyes not leaving mine as we speak. "that's for you to find out once you did" he said. a/n: P.S. This is a ZiGi fan fiction, purely based on my personal imagination. A story of how I imagine Zayn and Gigi before and whilst dating, so yeah, here's to all ZiGi shippers out there. #Nevershallwesink <3

"I love you," "I don't even care." Published on : 25/09/2017