18+ / Very Mature "Please, this is like cliche-central. With a kinky twist." ††† I step under the hot stream of water, soaking my hair, and take a deep breathe. I try and clear my mind, focusing on the way the water feels hitting my body. I turn around, opening my eyes, only to shout out a curse and stumble back. Emma is directly in front of me, taking off her tank top, eyes glued to my body. I hadn't shut the curtains, thinking no one would be in here, and I didn't know if I was happy or mad I did that. I stood there speechless as her small hands grasped the bottom of her sports bra. I inhaled sharply when she pulled it up and over her head, exposing her breasts. They jiggled slightly as she tossed her clothes to the side, and I found my heart rate quickening at an alarming rate. "W-what are you doing?" I breathe out as she pulls her leggings down her body, leaving her in just a thong. "Showering." Emma tells me as if it's obvious.

iris learns from the tender age of seven that a boy who hurts you is a boy who loves you. - this book is based off of the work called "boys will be boys" by fortesa latifi. all work in italics is hers and all credit goes to her incredible talent. here is the link to read her work: http://madgirlf.tumblr.com/post/74807553342/when-she-was-7-a-boy-pushed-her-on-the-playground - cover by poisonyouthx :-)

"i still don't even know how twitter brought us this close together, babygirl."

i enjoyed toying with boys making them feel what was once done to me, making them see how life on the other side was. but there was a bump in the road, he took my heart without knowing but we both had bad intentions. he was a fuckboy and i was a fuckgirl. no relationships, we simply couldn't resist the love that bonded between us. Every fuck boy needs a fuck girl. //GILINSKYTRAPGOD\\2015 all rights reserved

❝I want to be the reason you smile, the person you kiss, and the person who keeps you happy, but I can't be. That's Elias.❞ (This was my first book ever. Keep in mind there's lots of mistakes & off plot.)

maybe some things weren't meant to be. badly written// READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

" when did you know i was the one? " he asked me. " well... remember when i was like thirteen, and i got my period in your house... " + [lowercase intended] + [story idea by @-MILKANDCOOKIES]

"i still remember the fifteen moments we had together, lauren." the says holding his girlfriends hand.

*MAJORLY UNEDITED* (Not complete yet) In which a girl named Isobel tweets about wanting Belgium waffles and they magically appear on her doorstep 15 minutes later with a note A boy named Matthew went to Isobel's school but she had no clue who he was, yet he was one of her neighbors. He happened to read Isobel's tweet, this is his way of making a move Idea creds to @aesthetic-

❝the teenagers in this generation spend too much time inside❞ ❝but I can see. We want an adventure❞ ❝we were born in the 1990's❞ ❝so let's show them what 90's kids grew up with❞