Y/N was getting sick of the South Pole. Her cocky twin brother Sokka, her insufferable little sister Katara, the endless snow, ice, water, and chores. Yes, she loved the place, and her family, but ever since father left she had basically been looking after the whole village. Wake up, train with siblings, go fishing, cook, and go to bed. Every. Single. Day. But everything changed when the Fire Nation attacked. Disclaimers! None of the art is mine unless said otherwise. I do not own Avatar the Last Airbender or it's characters. Why is this labeled as mature? Some gruesome descriptions, and dark themes. All possibly triggering pieces have warnings to notify the readers beforehand.

"I bet you , I can get any guy in this school to fall in love with me." I looked straight into her eyes maintaining my rigid and confident posture. "Really sweetie." Sarcasm was dripping in her every word. "Who are you kidding?" She chuckled before continuing. "With that fat suit of yours, no boy will look at you let alone be your boyfriend. But if you think so then it is a bet. If you win, I will leave you alone forever but if you loose ..." She let the threat linger in the silence before continuing "Let's just say your life will be worse than it already is .In fact I will turn it into your own living hell." Her smile sent shivers down my spine. NOW THAT IS BAD Paige herself knew that this bet was a lost cause for no boy in the whole school was interested in her but Heather's last comment was too much for her to accept. This time she crossed the limit. It was their only secret that she had let out so easily and painfully. This time it was an actual do or die situation for Paige.

Book 3 to Plus Size Punch: Sarabi is going to war with the two girls that has been irking her nerves. She has to become the most viscous person that no one wants to see. They came with guns but she is a bomb waiting to go BOOM!

Sequel to Plus Size Punch. People keep popping up back in Sarabi Scott's life but who?

A girl who has been through it all. Becomes strong. While still living around her kingpin dad and male friends who work for him . With her bffl Jada.

Its not Easy beiing a big girl but this story will tell you hiw hard it really is and how the hate comes from everybody. Copyrights 2015

Sarabi is a plus size black girl who doesn't talk to anyone but has a good built wall between her and society and her father. She rather be alone than be hurt. Joey Moretii is the boy that all the girls fall for. He has made plenty of rounds but when he gets to Sarabi she don't want communicate with him. Sarabi is musically inclined and Loves to Box and Joey is the popular boy that is an athlete in football , basketball, and baseball. What will happen?

Bigger then most. Kayla Monroe a 5'2 345 pound 18 years old. Getting ready to move to New York City where she will be able to have a better life away from the haters even though she could handle herself cause everyone knew not to mess with cause she didn't mind kicking some ass. But she was sick of fighting all the time and wants better for herself, will her new life be better then before or did she make a change for nothing ? ******This story has cussing and I hope you enjoy if you can not take the cussing then go away and might be more R rated stuff to come. *****

#EDITING# Previously known as- When the bad boy noticed me. Trap called chaos. Trap called emotions. Trap called life.

|| Highest Rank - #1 in Teen Fiction and #5 in Romance || Melody Carson has been in the same class as Tyson McCannon since primary school. She's watched him play with girls, set the school on fire, skip classes, prank teachers, smoke behind the school, break the law, get into fights with other guys for fun and even watched him get suspended for three weeks. He always ruins everything and never does what he is told. Melody has hated him since the day he set foot in her school and luckily he has never noticed her. That is, until now. Tyson has set his eyes on Melody and won't stop until he gets what he wants. And he wants her. *-*-* Note: It is cliché at first but it gets better. [COMPLETED] Copyright © by Laylaa Khan