She held me steady against the wall , tears in her eyes. I've never seen her like this. "I hated myself for so long. You have no idea how I fe-" "Yes I do ! I loved you just as much. Just as much!"I cried as I pushed her away. She did this. I sobbed hard and stopped trying to push her away , laying my head on her firm chest. I cried harder when she wrapped her arms around me. After what seemed like forever I stopped crying . She looked down at me and wiped the tears with her thumb still holding me with her right arm. I've missed her so much. I looked into her eyes and captured her gaze. Then I looked at her lips unconsciously leaning in. She mimicked my actions and her full lips crashed onto my own. I could feel the hurt and passion in it from all these years making a tear escape my eyes. She picked me up and instinctively I wrapped my arms and legs around her. She wasted no times in kissing me and we were now making out. Blindly finding our way to her bed.

[Completed] "I swear I'm not into you, but can you pretend to be my girlfriend every Monday?" Because meeting at a coffee shop isn't cliché and fake dating usually leads to feelings and Monday mornings don't have to be the worst. The Monday Morning Theory: another essentially plotless compilation of conversations and text messages between two girls who just want to get through life amidst creeping exes, college, and a love-hate relationship. (Copyright © 2016 by vanillaVDE)

"Stop, Megan!" I heard Skye call after me. I could hear the desperation that laced her voice. But I couldn't bring myself to turn back. How had I let myself get into this? How did I let myself fall in love with my best friends sister? This was all kinds of fucked up. "I said stop!" She raised her voice, pulling on my arm slightly. I could feel the similar sparks and tingles, but given the situation, I denied myself the pleasure of succumbing to the pleasure of it. "Turn around....look me in the eye, and you tell me yourself, you don't love me." "I can't." I said softly. Finally allowing myself to look up into her bright green eyes. "I.....can't." "That's what I thought." Was all I heard before she slammed her lips onto mine. And in this moment, it was as if nothing else mattered.

Cooper's finally 18 years old. Finally a young adult. She can finally live a carefree life. Well, as carefree as you can live when you're the world's biggest goody two-shoes. Everything about being eighteen is the bee's knees..until she meets Alex. Alex Marsh. She's trouble with a nasty scowl and perfect hair. She has a terrible past, a terrible present, and probably a terrible future. And Cooper doesn't know it yet, but soon, she'll become a huge part of Alex's life, and not exactly for the better. Life takes a turn when she's Finally 18.

Have you ever had a crush on one of your teachers? Probably, I think everyone has that one teacher who walks into the classroom and straight into your thoughts. Miss Morgan is that teacher for me, stunningly beautiful she instantly consumes my thoughts when I'm near her - or away from her. What would you do if you had the chance to spend two weeks on a school trip with them? Well that's how lucky I am right now. Lets see how it goes for me. ➰

*DISCONTINUED FOR THE FORESEEABLE FUTURE* *WILL NOT ACCEPT REQUESTS TO ADOPT THE BOOK* -"I wanna sleep next to you, but that's all i wanna do right now. So come over now, and talk me down."- Unrequited love. The worst kind of love. Have you ever liked someone, had a crush on someone or even as far as loved someone you know will never return the feelings? It's worse when you're in love with your straight best friend. When you haven't even come out yourself yet, when you have to hide who you are just to avoid the hate that comes with being gay. It hurts. But when you start noticing you're best friend who you are ever so in love with seems to care about you in a way she doesn't with her other friends, does she care about you the way you care about her? Or is it just wishful thinking? #477 In general fiction (20th Sep 16-First chapter) #8 In general fiction (17th January 2017) *NO LONGER UPDATING*

Everything is the same. Her life. Her school. Her friends. Avery was just a normal, run of the mill high school girl, she had a best friend, drama, and lots of homework. Avery was happy. Until, that girl came. Claire. She had never felt such an attraction in her life. She made her question everything about herself. Her faith, sexuality, and existence. But why?

When Andi Jackson starts a new school she becomes alone, nobody wants to make friends with the new punk girl. She's an open lesbian and her eyes on one girl in particular. Kenzi Panettiere is the most popular girl in the school, people move out of the way when she walks through the corridor. She's dating the captain of the football team, and doesn't care if Andi is alive or not. but when a fire breaks out in a science lab with both of them in the same class, kenzi is unconscious from the fumes and still inside the room. when nobody, not even her boyfriend, tries to go in to help her, Andi takes it upon herself by risking her life at the same time. Will everything change after the fire? or will Andi return to being a nothing in the school? INCLUDES SOME LESBIAN CHAPTERS, PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU DONT AGREE WITH SAME SEX RELATIONSHIPS. SOME MATURE CONTENT, SEXUAL AND VIOLENCE.

Cam spends most of her time at home, her days are dull, her life is not going anywhere and she's trapped in her total indifference towards the world. That is until her new neighbor comes knocking on her front door and slowly becomes the only distraction in Cam's mind.

When a normal town event becomes a possible romantic summer adventure for a small-town girl who can't help but approach someone she finds beautiful. This is my first romance ever written, so don't be too harsh! Thanks for reading! (Written Summer 2014, Edited Summer 2015)