"It's not easy to be anyone, especially yourself. I learned that the hard way. But that's the best thing in life to me -Learning." Those were my words, my very own words. When I uttered them I wasn't really thinking about what I was saying; I just felt that philosophic vibe. The moment I stopped speaking I realized wh...
A BAD BOY STOLE MY BRA is published and no longer available on Wattpad. It is available in multiple languages, including English, French, German, Italian and Indonesian as paperback and e-book internationally. It is also available as an adaptation on the app Episode - 'It Started With a Bra.' This copy has the first 3...
"Aurel?" "I told you I'm not a girl" "Well, since I haven't seen you, your sexuality is not confirmed" "You want me to send you a pic of my penis?" "tempting but no" #1 in short story [7/22/16] Book Two From Texts and Calls Series © Copyrights Reserved This book was edited by @LunaValdez24
[Completed] "Because the way to a girl's heart is by dating other girls." *CURRENTLY BEING EDITED* Highest ranking: 1 in Short Story ©fictively
If you are into cliche books then this ones for you :> Melanie Swan is your typical nerd. She's a smartass, is innocent and has straight A's. She's someone you can call a good girl with a sarcastic tongue. She doesn't want attention so she stays out of drama and sit's at the back of the classroom. That's until...
|| Highest Rank - #1 in Teen Fiction || Coral Stewart is a nerdy seventeen year old girl who is way too smart for her own good. She has already graduated and has been hired at St Martin's, an all boys school. The only problem with this is that she has to attempt to teach four boys History - and trust me when I say t...
"Esta noche es una noche hermosa." A muffled voice said. Taking out one of my earbuds, I look up to see a very tall figure. "Excuse me?" "Tonight is a beautiful night." The voice said again with a thick Spanish accent. I was taken aback by the deep tone of his voice. "Yep, it sure is." I replied. All of a sudden I fe...
"You're so lame." Alexander comments as he walks into the kitchen. "Shut up, I don't care." I scoff as I continue to make myself a sandwich. "You know, maybe guys will notice you more once you stop wearing your father's clothes." He teases and at that moment, I turn around to face him and give him a fuming glare. ...
"Kiss me." He orders, slamming my locker shut. "Is she coming?" I ask, turning my head to look behind me, but he grabs my face and makes me look up at him. "Yes, now kiss me." I do as told, getting on my tippy toes as I lean up to kiss him. He kisses me back slowly, before he pins me against the lockers and deepen...