❝Hello, this is the Starb-❞ ❝HEEELP ME!! PLEASE! THERE'S A MURDERER IN MY HOUSE!❞ ❝OH SHIT, SHIT, SHIT!! WHAT DO I DO?! THIS IS STARBUCKS, NOT FREAKING 911. WAIT, HOLD ON. TRY TO KEEP YOURSELF ALIVE, I'LL CALL 911!! STAY CALM. IT'S GOING TO BE O- ❞ ❝Wait...did you just say Starbucks?❞ ❝Um...yeah?❞ ❝They have a hotline?❞ ---- fun conversations between two Potterheads over the Starbucks hotline. [highest rank: #6 in short story] [highest rank: #2 in short story 5/6/17]

#30 in Stars #780 in Teen Fiction Ever since the tragic death of her mother, Rowen has only seen the world through the eyes of loss, and never has she felt more alone. With her father's obsessive drinking, secrets to keep, and her dreams of becoming a professional astronomer on the line, she has dug herself a deep hole, not remembering to take a ladder with her. After making a desperate and stupid decision, Rowen falls into the world of Silas Wells; a boy at her school who also seems to have something to hide, and the one person that can help her find love again. But when relationships are tested, pasts intertwine, and old flames return, Rowen fears that she may not be able to keep her secrets from Silas for much longer, especially one, dark secret that could very well alter the future she desperately wants, and the love that she intends to keep. A/N : This book contains language and other sensible content. XOXO - Keera

I don't know why I keep helping him this way when he doesn't give me anything that I want in return. I'm not totally his, but I'm nobody else's either. And I don't want to be. So I stick with what he gives me, because it's better than nothing. I rather have a night a week than never feel him in my arms again. He says I'm his salvation, but I feel like his darkest secret. I have everything I could possibly want, except the only thing I really need - him.

Aarav and Dia are alike. Confident, Charming and Passionate. They are perfect for each other. But wait a second, Like poles do not attract, right? Two families decide to play cupid for the trouble makers. What follows is a hilarious story where Aarav and Dia manage to find love in a set of most unexpected but planned circumstances. This is not a story about self discovery or deep meanings of life. What you will find is a cute story with friendships and people just living their best and foolish lives The not so cliché love story.

Cherry blossom lipstick: check Smokey eyes: check Skinny jeans: check Dead kid in the mirror: check For sixteen year old Mattie Hathaway, this is her normal everyday routine. She's been able to see ghosts since her mother tried to murder her when she was five years old. No way does she want anyone to know she can talk to spooks. Being a foster kid is hard enough without being labeled a freak too. Normally, she just ignores the ghosts and they go away. There's a little glitch this time. The ghost she sees is her foster sister, Sally. Everyone thinks she's just another runaway. Mattie knows the truth, though-she's dead, murdered. Foster kids look out for each other and Mattie feels like she has to help Sally, but she can't do it alone. Against her better judgment, she teams up with a young police officer and together they set out to discover the truth of Sally's disappearance. Now the killer has set his sights on her. It becomes a race to see if she can find the truth before the serial killer finds her.

My grandmother used to tell me that people who rule over planets didn't know how to understand the creatures of that planet as one. I never knew what she meant in the first place, but she never wanted to explain any further. One evening, she passed away, repeating those same words to me. I held her hand as she closed her eyes. She was the one person I knew truly cared about me, and now she was gone. Recently, a planet was discovered. The truth was, we were all scared. We didn't want to believe that it was really there, but...it was. Sadly, none of us could really do anything about it, especially when the Moon Goddess declared that, after a year of analyzing, she would send three people to stay with the aliens on their planet. We didn't know how had that'd be.

I wanted to escape. I wanted to live for once. I never in my life would've wanted this. Why couldn't I have just stopped while I was sane? No one could answer me because no one knew how. Everywhere I looked I saw the pity in everyone's eyes. I was an angel and I didn't know how to protect anyone. I didn't even have anyone to protect me anymore. I was sick of being thought of like I had to do something good for everyone or I was wrong. I hated the word angel. People who seem so perfect, yet weren't. No matter how hard I tired, I never could get anyone to understand. And now... I'm not an angel.