Jade Harris needs money for college. Nolan Chambers needs a ticket out of Bellcreek. The unlikely pair come together to fool their classmates into thinking they're a love sick couple to obtain the grand prize for prom king and queen-a college scholarship and a trip to Europe. It'd be easy if everyone didn't think Jade cheated on her ex. It'd be even easier if Nolan wasn't an unbearable grump. Regardless of the odds being against them they don't give up, desperate to win the prize. Or maybe there's something else keeping them from throwing in the towel... TW: Death of a parent, slut shaming

"I d-don't k-know how to kiss"He replied,looking at the ground. "Dont worry I gotchu" I smiled,leaning in.

Not all the voices are bad and not all fires are meant to be put out. -INTERRACIAL-

(Previously known as Park Benches) They both sat beside each other in silence, the cool autumn wind blowing through the night. The boy turned slightly to look at the girl, letting out a puff of air and sighing deeply, trying to get her attention. She didn't notice, but he continued to gaze at her. "Have you ever noticed that even though we're just friends, we look at each other like we're about to kiss?" He asked, laughing quietly as he shook his head. "But, 'just friends' don't look at each other like that," she frowned, but began to laugh along with him. "Is that a bad thing?" He questioned once his laughter died down, cocking his head to the side in slight confusion. She shrugged. "Does it matter? We're only friends, me loving you probably wouldn't make a difference." The words stung her, but it didn't matter. She'd already fallen for him but it was whatever. He didn't like her back. And it was all because of the stars and that stupid, stupid park bench. © Fondre ™ 2017

A girl that should have anyone she want has the worst love life ever. Will a gun a bullet and wings change that? "You don't want a sweet hand holding boyfriend! You want a alpha male someone who will push you over the edge fu¢k you till your bed breaks your legs shake and your body quakes...and after that someone who leads and you follow like the helpless kitten you are." His words were right. He had me pinned to a wall and forced me to hear what I needed. His control over me over my body it made me sick but I loved it. Cupid is a harsh killer, a womanizer, a control freak... A God (My first watty entry comment and vote thanks for reading!) If you have spotify I have a playlist for this book. Just look up Thug Cupid

With mysterious letters found after a tragic event strikes the Giovanni home, the hunt for Artura and the truth begins. THIS STORY IS A SEQUEL TO " VALENTINA "< READ BOOK 1: VALENTINA IN ORDER TO BE CAUGHT UP AND NOT SPOIL THE STORY FOR YOURSELF!

ivy spent to much money on nike and zayn spent to much time having sex. copyright © all rights reserved, wRoNgtRuTh_ 2016 STARTED : 16th OF SEPTEMBER 2016

Original Story (there's also a rewrite of this story) ---- Horrible secrets and tragic pasts, she was the smart girl in the back of class. Witty comments and silent thoughts, two people who's lives fell in fault. Quiet sobs and nightly hugs, neither really gave a fuck. Meaningful words and days of fun, the ultimate love. story: copyright two-thousand fourteen (unedited) adrianna moton poem: copyright two-thousand fifteen adrianna moton

Yvonne Smith has always been intrigued by Chris Johnson. He was unlike anybody she had ever seen or known, he was kind but yet mysterious in a way. Yvonne hadn't known what falling in love felt like but yet she loved somebody who she didn't know fully but the little things she knew about him was enough to make him unlike anyone else. To her since the moment that she first laid eyes on him she knew that he was something special and since that day she had been attracted to him. But what she didn't know was that with Chris Johnson came many obstacles. *BWWM*

temp·ta·tion tem(p)ˈtāSH(ə)n/ noun a desire to do something, especially something wrong or unwise.