"I....I could always show you.." He told me Huh? "I could always teach you how." He repeated. "What?" I asked astonished he would even say that. "I could teach you how. I could show you how to be touched, how to touch others, even how to touch yourself" He said with seriousness in his voice. He's got to be joking. This has to be a prank. "But...I..." I was literally lost for words. "Think about it, I'm not just going to teach you how to have sex, I'm going to teach you how to be confident and comfortable with your body. Your sexy as hell but your always so unsure of yourself and you act like a shy little girl. Don't you want to be confidence and stand up for yourself? Don't you want to show everyone that inner goddess dying to come out?" "Yes" I mumbled. I was tired of being made fun of. I was tired of being a coward. "So you'll do it?" He asked with a smirk playing on his lips. Should I even do this? Isn't this wrong? Without even thinking I spoke. "Yes I'll let you teach me your ways" I admitted. "Call it, Private Sex Lessons" He smiled. What the actual fuck did I get myself into?

dreams. they can be beautiful. ︎︎︎©2013

[✓] ∥ "Cloe." "Cloe?" "Yes, Cloe." "...As in Lorena Cloe?" "How many Cloes do we know?" The taller of the two college boys looked across the bar, at the brunette who was sitting at a table in the corner. She was drinking Coke and talking to her friend, which he recently realized is a routine of hers. He knew her well; from the hallways, as well as class. He knew she spent days with her head in a book, or talking to the same group of people. There was nothing really special about her, nor did she catch anyone's eye for longer than five seconds. It confused him how she seemed to like it that way. He also knew that she was not just hard to get, but nearly impossible to. For someone as confident as him, he doubted himself quite a bit when it came to her. Nevertheless, he turned to his friend, a relaxed and casual look on his face, making him seem almost bored. "Deal." - Watty Awards 2013 Winner - Copyright © 2013 by funkystyles

[I wrote this at the beginning of 2013 and I was just starting to get settled with the techniques in writing. No worries, I've exceedingly improved far after finishing this story.] Niall Horan was a famous boxer. He was only inlove with boxing, nothing else. That is, one night, before his match, Olivia somehow stumbles her way into meeting him. But, not the way she would have wanted to. No one could steal his heart. No one but . . . her.

Brianna Morgan. Ein ganz normales Mädchen. Normale Freunde. Normales Leben. Bis sie ihn traf, Harry Styles. Er veränderte ihr ganzes Leben, denn er war anders.. was ist sein Geheimniss? Wird sie es erfahren? Und wenn, wie wird sie damit umgehen? Wird sie Angst haben? Wird er sie vor dem bösen beschützen können? Und was ist wenn sie plötzlich etwas für ihn empfindet? Wie wird er reagieren? Wird er ihre Gefühle erwidern? Wie wird alles enden? © hxrryme, 2013

Mein Leben war toll bevor ich mich auf ihn einließ. Keine Sorgen. Keine Urteile. Keine Angst. Aber seitdem ich mich auf ihn einlgelassen habe, hat mein Leben eine so krasse Wendung genommen, welche ich nie dachte würde mich so runter ziehen... und es gibt keinen Weg mehr zurück. Das ist jetzt mein Leben. Gefüllt mit neuen Freunden. Neuen Feinden. Neuen Kämpfen. Neuen Möglichkeiten. Ich wollte nie, dass das passiert. Aber ich dachte auch nie mich so hilflos zu verlieben. Im Leben passieren Dinge. So ist das Leben. Du kannst es nicht kontrollieren. Manchmal trifft dich alles wie eine Kugel. Manchmal ist es gut, manchmal nicht. Wer hätte gedacht, dass ich mich so verlieben würde? Sicherlich nicht ich. Ich wusste es war nicht sicher, ihn um mich zu haben. Er ist gefährlich, aber er ist auch meine erste wirkliche Liebe. Vielleicht habe ich die Falsche Entscheidung getroffen, aber es ist jetzt zu spät. Ich stecke in seiner dunklen Welt und es gibt keinen Weg wie ich sie verlassen kann.

Harry is the new kid in school that everyone fears. His mysterious ways intrigued Kaylin. But, her friend always reminded her of how dangerous he is. He's the bad boy with tattoos. What good can come from that?

"It's time to start something new and trust the magic of beginnings."

Samantha Davis is 18 years old and since she was a little girl she focused on dancing ballet and becoming a professional dancer. Her mother is her biggest fan and pushes her through auditions and tries to get her famous but as she didn't make it through the ballet theater audition another opportunity opens for her. Knowing that her mother wouldn't let her she lies to her and makes her first own decision in her life. She never knew how much trouble that decision would bring with. Maybe if she would have known she would never even accepted the opportunity. But then again she wouldn't have met him.