They say a girl's first love is her father, but Morgan being raised by her older brother... he was hers. So when her brother ended up with life in jail she begin to fear love and would rather avoid and deny it all together. Morgan's mindset became: what's the point of falling in love if they could possibly end up taken away from you? With her fear of love comes complications.

Why? Why did he decided to kiss me right before I left? Maybe he thought it was gonna make me still have feelings for him when I leave for two years to Florida. Those feelings I had are now gone. I'm living my life in Florida with my loving boyfriend, Tyrone, and my best friend, Christopher. Tyrone and I have been going for one and a half year. I'm perfectly happy with him. - What happens when she goes back to California and she meets Chresanto again? Will she fall for him again? Or will he accept the fact that she don't have feelings for him anymore? What about him? What will he do to get her back? But the thing is, he have a girlfriend, Stacy. What will Tyrone and Stacy do to keep her/his boyfriend/girlfriend? What about Justice? - Read and Find out...

She got adopted by this family. Not all of them like her, but when she get to know them better everything will change. When she starts falling for one her "New" brother's friend, What will happen? Will he like her back? Meet Ciara Thompson, wanna know more about her life? Then read the story... By: Shania

I'm the type of girl who's scared to stand up for herself, afraid of what would happen if I do. I'm the type of girl who let people disrespect her and let people talk to her any kind of way they want. I'm the type of girl everyone basically hates. My own mother told me she wished she hadn't given birth to me, she wished she had killed me instead. I'm always getting hurt-not that I'm not used to it. I never do anything, but why would I? Like I've always been told, and like I believe, I'm just a weak girl anyway. But, once I met him...

Abuse, was all he did to me. Self-conscious, was all I felt. Long sleeves was all that covered the hideous marks on my body. That was my life.

Being heartbroken is a feeling you can never understand until you experience it. It is a constant pain and discomfort that you struggle with all day. It is a loss of someone you lost. It feels like you lost a part of who you are. "Love is never supposed to hurt. Love is supposed to heal, to be your haven from misery, to make living fucking worthwhile." He said.

Vena Anderson, a nineteen year old girl has moved away from home to attend college. She has no desire to live in a small dorm room and having to live with a complete stranger, so living in an apartment for her college years is her next option. The only flaw in her plan is that she can't afford it without a roommate. Vena has lived in this apartment all through the past year and just as the new school year is right around the corner, the landlord decided that she would raise the rent. James Hendersom, a nineteen year old guy has been recently kicked out of his dorm for smoking cigarettes. He now has been living with his parents until he can find a place of his own. He has been searching and searching for the past week and could not find anything, until just a few days ago. James was looking through the ads, again and one popped out more then all the others sitting on that plain "Looking for roommate. Contact Vena Anderson for further information" *This Wattpad story is rated Mature for strong language and some sexuality* Book One of the 'I Am Living With An Idiot' series. This book is currently being edited and revised because in some aspects it is so horrible, so I am working on it!!

Elénna, jeune fille de 17ans, déménage en Floride, dans une des villes les plus riches, Governor Rick Scott. Qui dit déménagement, dit nouveau lycée, qui dit nouveau lycée, dit nouveaux amis. Mais quel genre d'amis rencontra t-elle ? Ou plutôt, quel genre de garçons rencontra t-elle ? Je vous laisse découvrir son histoire, mais une chose est sûre, c'est CE jeu, qui va boulversé sa vie.

"Peut-être que le loup est amoureux de la lune et que, tout les soirs, il pleure un amour impossible, peut-être que je suis le loup et que tu es la lune. Tu te détruis pour voir si quelqu'un en a quelque chose à foutre. Et bien, moi j'en ai quelque chose à foutre."

Elle,elle est belle même très belle avec ses cheveux long auburn , ses yeux d'un bleu hypnotisants et ses lèvres rosées que tous voudraient embrasser. Mais,à l'intérieur, elle est brisée, morte. Elle est comme la neige: belle mais froide. Lui,il est magnifique avec cheveux noir. C'est le badboy de Londres, chef de gang violent et impulsifs. Tout le monde le craint et toute les filles sont à ses pieds,sauf elle. Que se passe-t-il quand le feu et la glace se rencontrent?