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This is me, complaining about my life in words only some may understand. You don't have to understand. Why can't I understand? I just need somewhere to dump these complicated feelings. A place where I want to think. Sometimes, I just to want to let go. Now, I don't need to keep them. So much questions... Why can't I u...
Sawyer Lee wants to leave behind her hellhole of a town. But when the unexpected holds her back, she realizes that everything is about to change.
Karla has never fell in love before. She was too busy being insecure. It hurt. Badly. But when she met the super charming and gorgeous Justin Bieber she starts to wonder, can her life change? Answer is, it can. Dramatically. She moved out of Stratford and soon, her life became ruined. But will Justin save her? From...
"Can you be completely fucking honest with me right now?" I questioned. Justin nodded. "What's this huge secret you're hiding from me? Huh?" I spat. Justin furrowed his eyebrows and I saw his jaw clench. "You were eavesdropping on my conversation?" He wondered, anger welling up in his eyes. "Yeah, I did. Now fuckin...
Faith Mitchell was never confident. She was happy to blend into the background, much to the protest of her friends. At 16, her life was a normal teenage cliche. She was in love with Jace, the obnoxious player who she couldn't have, and her biggest worry was whether or not he would finally come to his senses and see th...
I smiled again, this time I noticed Nick looking across the table in my direction. His gaze was intense, there was something about it. It was intense, intimidating, sensual, but charming all at the same time. Stop it Tessa. Said my subconscious. You two couldn't even bare to be in the same room with one another a few...
"Okay. Jetzt reichts! Hör auf mich mit Papier zu bewerfen! Was ist dein Problem?" "Du. Du bist mein Problem. Du hast mir am Sonntag die Tour versaut. Was sollte das bitte?" "Achso. Ich entschuldige mich. Tut mir leid, dass du jetzt eine Schlampe weniger für dein Sammelalbum hast!" Ich schaute wieder zurück auf mein B...