Can true love resist eachother? Amanda DeAngelo is the new student at Jericho Valley High School. Amanda not only faces new people, and new drama, but also a forbidden crush. Will she fall for the boy everybody likes at school. Or will she fall for her edgy, sarcastic, handsome Drama teacher?

"He's a bad boy. He's bad news" Abigail Antonias was warned as soon as she entered her fourth high school that a particular boy named Nathaniel Reece was the definition of a bad boy, and is best to just avoid. But that just made Abigail's curiousity peak. What could be so 'Bad' about him? And sometimes, the worst decisions are the best ones. (Note: Not totally cliche, believe me)

WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION Seven letters, seven confessions, seven clues. Elliot Parker has what he needs to find out who killed his best friend... But is he hunting down the killer? Or is the killer hunting him? ***** When Colton Crest returns, unharmed, to his small town after mysteriously disappearing for two months, his best friend Elliot Parker breathes a sigh of relief. But days later, on the night before graduation, Elliot finds Colton in the lake. Dead. And on the day of his funeral, Elliot finds a letter in his jacket pocket with four words that send him spiralling: I killed Colton Crest. There are six more letters to find, six more confessions about Colton, six more clues to uncover why he was murdered. Elliot has no choice but to play this sick scavenger hunt, and with each new revelation, he begins to question whether he really knew Colton - or anyone else in that little town of dark secrets. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

"Before you can see the light you have to deal with the darkness"

Your typical cliché story where the good girl falls in love with the bad boy but this story has a twist (;

“There are three types of people,” he murmurs while gazing at her. “Those who come face to face with death unintentionally, ones who don’t have any control over it, and ones that greet it with open arms blatantly, which is you, darling. And it’s a pity,” He crouches down in front of her and his filthy hands rest on her knees. “I’ll give you two options to choose from,” he says before faintly smiling. “You can either be the one to die or you can be the one to kill.”

((WAS I Hate You Derrick Jones)) Carter Morris and Derrick Jones have been inseparable since the first grade when little Derrick offered Carter a piece of his fruit roll up. Since the seventh grade, when Derricks popularity went booming, Carter merrily had a crush on him. Now in the twelfth grade and four months from graduating, Derrick finally notices his best friend. You would think that Carter is happy she has her bestie back. Nope, instead of the smallest crush in the world she has the biggest death threat on Derrick.

Jessie comes from a past that still haunts her, and makes it hard to form new relationships. Cameron is the bad boy who thinks he's managed to play every girl, until he found her. Will she be able to tame him, or will he break her already fractured heart beyond repair? Kaylee is Jessie's happy, easy going best friend, who is in love with her troubled boyfriend. Shaun can't help but be enticed by Kaylee and becomes her protector. But he has a past he can't share and is forced to grow up fast and brutally. Is it good girl falls for the bad boy, or the other way around? You'll only find out if you read. <3 BONUS: Check out the sequel on Johnny and Savannah. It's called Welcome to the States, Good Girl. You guys will like it I think ;)

Abbey is a cute, innocent 17 year old girl who has to live in a tiny town located somewhere in Alaska. She's always had to be prepared for anything seeing as she was bullied at her old school in California but nothing could prepare her for the big, possessive Alpha that was thrown at her.....literally. This story is completed! However, I would like to say created this when I was I think 14 I am now 18 and would like to note that if it's not amazing I'm sorry but that is why! Please enjoy!

I watched Reese lips move as he read out the contents of the letter, then I watched everyone's faces as they took in the words that were coming off the paper. As I looked around the small group, I realized that these were the people that I had no choice but to depend on for awhile, and one of them was going to get hurt. It didn't matter if we did everything right, someone was bound to get hurt in this game and I couldn't help but to feel like it would be all my fault.