I could barely talk. He was tickling me in my room. I kicked him and he stopped. We were still giggling, when I got up to go to the bathroom. When I came out he was laying on my bed with his hands behind his head. I layed beside him and smiled. He was my best friend.....but lately I've been looking at him differently than I did when we were 7. He was cuter than I thought (even though once I saw him eat his buger). With his curly afro and caramel skin. He say me staring and smiled that amazing crooked smile. I couldn't believe it but I think I actually blushed! I jumped up and sat on the couch near the window. I was so embarrassed. I looked him and he seemed confused. Jacob-what's wrong? I loved his accent. No. Wait. I can't have a crush on my best friend. I've known his my whole life. I know all his secrets and he knows mine how can I have feelings for him? How can actually be attracted to him?

Copyright © 2014 All Copy Rights Reserved Warning: Contains explicit sexual content for mature audiences only. A/N: THIS STORY IS CURRENTLY BEING EDITED. Milyon Carter's life has been nothing but hell for her. She witnessed both of her parents lives be taken, and practically lost her life in a burning house. But luckily, she and her brother, Maceon Carter, made it out of the flames, barely bruised. They'd survived, and were eventually separated from each other, being swallowed up by the foster care system. Maceon ran away from the first home he was placed in and never looked back, he life in the streets began at a very young age, with no one to guide him but the voice of his dead father. Maceon had no idea where his sister was, but he didn't know that she was closer than he thought. Milyon has grown into her own now, at the fresh age of seventeen, she was placed in a group home. She gained one friend, Shy'Andrea, who eventually became her right-hand, ace, and sister. They decided that they were going to run, fuck the foster care system, they were damn near grown. So, they ran with no intentions of returning, they roamed the streets, homeless and penniless, until they approached by someone offering them fast money, they realized that they had no other choice and excepted his offer. Did they make the right decision? Will Mily find her brother? Will someone be her savior?

Everyone in Santa Monica knows Brielle Perez as the snobby, stuck up, and rude girl. She keeps her small circle of friends and calls it a day - not really caring what people think of her. Her brother, Jacob Perez, bestfriend, Chresanto August, is the OG player of them all. Girls try to stay away from him but his looks and seductive words draws them right into the trap. Chresanto decides to mess around with Brielle and tries to get her to fall for him. He thinks his plan will go easy since he's done it before. But this time, it's not going to be as easy. © Copyright Biance Planter 2013. All rights reserved.

NOTE: ONLY THE FIRST THREE CHAPTERS ARE POSTED. ALL OTHERS HAVE BEEN DELETED, THOUGH THEY ARE STILL HERE BECAUSE...WELL, I LIKE THE VOTES, COMMENTS AND READS ON THEM. I REPEAT: ONLY THE FIRST THREE CHAPTERS ARE POSTED! *Book One* People always told Alyssa her promiscuous ways would catch up with her. They said she would break the wrong guys heart and end up in a shallow grave. She never believed them-until she was kidnapped and held in an ancient underground bunker. Alyssa is going to learn the hard way that every action has an even worse consequence. But,will her hard head leave her in a shallow grave? Or will she grow to love her psychotic kidnapper? *Beautiful cover made by @loveugurl *

Just you and Princeton! Let's see what can happen...

𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 "𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘶𝘴." I felt like a sinner. I hated the feelings that I had for her; but I loved the feeling at the same time. It was forbidden; for us to even be seen together. I couldn't just push these feelings aside, no, it wasn't that easy. I often frowned upon my feelings for her at times, as there was no way we could be together. I wouldn't dare express my feelings to anyone else. Their perception of me would change quickly. I wonder what had pulled us together, though? It might just be written in stone for us... © THEAZUREFILES, all rights reserved.

This story, is indeed about a boy named Jacob Emmanuel Perez. He was 18 years young when "The Crash" happened. Ever since that night, he's drastically changed - mentally and emotionally. He's blamed himself for everything that's happened that night ever since. So what happens when he's eventually put into a mental facility for being mentally insane? Who knows! Anything perhaps. Copyright © ATrue_MindlessWriter™