"Are you scared because your dad is the sheriff?" "Why do you keep on asking me that?" "I won't stop until I get a proper answer." Lana Jane Willson, just a depressed and misunderstood geeky teenager because of her glasses and her dad being the Sheriff. Yet all she wants is to get into Yale, far away from everyone, the incidents, the heartbreaker and the bullies. Four popular boys, suspicious about Lana, reignite an old bet that her 'true' self will be exposed as time goes on. One night in Lana's life changes everything. The only people to help her are her tormentors. This causes the boys to have more questions, fights, and arguments more frequently. The more people involved, the more questions arise, secrets reveal themselves, trust is shattered, feelings become blurred and friendship is ripped apart. While Lana sees, the good and forgives easily, others search for the bad to try and defeat it. People cross our path for a reason but for a second chance, it does not always mean to have a happy ending. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ PART 1 & 2 Highest Rank: 1 in Teen Fiction (27/12/16)

#32 Humor as of 16/10/16 Eye twitching. A black cat passing by. Crows flying over the head. A dead puppy. Falling down twice in a row. Failing to wish at 11:11. Forgetting my skates at home. Everything of that day was a bad sign all along. Yet I carried on with my day completely oblivious that Nathaniel Anderson from the famous boy band, Country Beaus would die that day because of me. (follow @thelead)

The one where the seemingly bad boy falls for the apparent nerd - except it's a lot more complicated than that. - Copyright © 2013 Viano Oniomoh All rights reserved.

Georgia Lumios is just your average, (though probably stupider than most teenage girls) loser, ugly, fourteen year old girl who, like all of you losers, wishes for something exciting to happen. One day her life turns for the weirdest when the bad boy saw her naked and boy, it is not a pretty sight. @ih9334

(alternatively called: slow burn, second-hand embarrassment, and shenanigans) A girl made up of short fuses, clumsy feet and copious amounts of sarcasm has to team up with her irritatingly obnoxious neighbour in the name of love (also known as raging teenage hormones). Because in the grand scheme of things, what's a little deal with the devil? (Spoiler Alert: absolute chaos.) cover by xdemonsflowerx

I walked into the bathroom and sighed, I never liked the person in the mirror. they called me beautiful, amazing personality, perfect smile, Honor roll. But I'm invisible to this world, I have my group of friends I have an older brother and I have a younger sister, my parents are happily married. Yet I'm suffering, I'm trapped in a world that I can't escape, I'm drowning below a surface that no person can survive and no one understands. He looked at me today, no smile, no nod, no smirk or wink. But a stare as if he was trying to figure me out as if someone like me would talk to someone like him and he knows that. I'm just regular, simple, typical, well ordinary that's how most people see me if they care. Everyday he looks back at me and everyday I look back. His smooth slick dark brown hair, and tan skin with blue eyes never seems to not make a girl melt he always has an affect on someone no matter their clique. I'm not popular but I'm no loser I'm in the middle I mix with every group. if their in my class I'll talk to them, popular girls aren't what they seem like in the movies my friend Kaylie is an amazing friend and she is popular. Geeks are basically wanted with their smartness. But Lexis is different he has standards he has boundaries. So do I. No one thinks I'm some girl with complete insecurity or who crys herself to sleep, or who has panic attacks daily. No one knows about me eating one meal a day or the fact that I'm self harming not always. people see me as a cheerful yet ordinary girl. I don't let things go to the extreme I don't completly starve myself. His blue eyes sometimes make my day and I have no clue as into why. *Mature Contact* *Sexual Contact* all rights reserved no copy right ® Please vote

The Urban Dictionary defines Tumblr as ‘the end of your social life’ and Google defines Tumblr as ‘a microblogging platform and social networking website’ but neither of these definitions could tell Linnea that she’d end up falling in love on there. Linnea Gregg is like most other teenage girls, she likes scrolling through pictures and pictures and talking to people she’s never met. So when the charming Jason Gray starts talking to her, she’s more than happy to talk to him but neither of them had any idea that a simple ‘hey’ would lead to a whole lot of love, friendship and heart ache.

Book Two of TGGBB Series Naomi Lorraine, who used to be or still known as Nerdy Naomi, looks forward in her thick rimmed glasses to a life without the fear of being bullied. She no longer has to take up the laughs, insults, and bruises high school once gave her, at least she hopes not as much. With her bullies finally realizing there's no point to dedicating their lives to make one person miserable, Naomi thinks she can live out the rest of her life normally. That is until her childhood friend, Dominic, crashes back into her life, throwing out that hope of having a normal life- Not like she had one in the beginning. That is because she has the Three Musketeers -Bennett Frazier, Jordan Wallace, and Declan Lynch- by her side. Together, they faced the adventures life threw at them and would have never thought that anything, or anyone, could break them. Oh, but don't worry. Really, you're overthinking things here. This is nothing to stress over about. It's still quite simple really. She's still their good girl. And they're still her bad boys. Right?

[Edited] "You had to be extremely low on cash to wank into a cup for it," Dani sneered, feeling like a vindictive bully in a playground. But Carlo deserved it. She felt the first sharp stab of fear that went through her heart when Carlo looked at her with thunder in his eyes. "What are you going to do now? Kill me?" she continued. Fingering the 9mm in her back pocket, she remembered that she'd never even shot the damn thing, despite her brothers' pleas to teach her. Carlo's shadow blanketed her. "Kill you?" His brow furrowed. "Do you really think that lowly of me, cara? I'm wounded." "Then what the hell do you want?" His face flashed with a look she barely recognised - pure arousal. Even when he reached out and pulled her to him, she could feel it. "I realised that the mother of my child is more of a spitfire than I thought." His lips brushed her earlobe. "Call me a pyromaniac." *cover by @bullethood*