Not a Book. Guide. The emoticons on here will only work when used on Meebo chat, at the bottom.

These poems are by me, I write them from my heart. It took a lot of convincing myself to put these on here for everyone to look at. So go ahead, judge me and comment whatever is on your mind. But let me tell you one thing: One day, you could have a moment that makes you think of this and you'll back and be like 'Ah, Shit!' **This is part #2, you do not have to read part #1 unless you want to know more about me. Knowing me, there will be a part #3, but who knows. (Cover by JasminBlue)

High school is hard for most people and for Chloe Miller, this is no exception. She is forced to learn the perils of her choices the hard way and the result leads her to building a steel wall around herself that is impossible to crack. Eventually, her mother loses her job and Chloe is then forced to move in with her cousin and their family. This means a new school and on the first day she arrives with a dynamite mission in mind. A mission to reclaim everything that she had once lost at the hands of others. She quickly finds herself fighting a past that she struggles to forget and creating a future that she can live with. It becomes a constant battle for her, centered around peer pressure, character stereo types, cliques and consequences. Couple that with the plight of falling in love and she finds herself playing a starring role in the game of life where everyone is playing for keeps. Will she win... or will she lose? Excerpt: Sauntering forwards, she slid onto his lap with all the grace of a prima ballerina and wrapped her long arms around his neck. Leaning in to his ear, she blew out a little puff of hot air so that it fanned lightly over all the right places. She felt a sense of utter satisfaction when he shuddered. Now that Chloe was certain that she had his attention, she whispered in his ear. “You may have been the best bucko, but guess what…..I’m going to be better.” She lifted up so that she could look him in the face and smiled confidently back at him. His previous cocky demeanor had seemed to have lost some of its earlier steam, “Who are you?” he asked so low that only Chloe could hear him. His forehead was creased as he searched her face, watching her as if she was some type of strange puzzle that needed to be solved. Chloe lifted her hand patted his cheek. The boy didn’t have a clue. “I, my friend, am your biggest adversary. So what do you say Mr. Player, won’t you play with me?”

<<BOOK 1 & 2 COMPLETED>> My name is Rosy Clarke, I was a popular girl with a striaght orentation. Until my step sister Alice made me fall in love with her, things started getting out of control, I lose my taste in men and become a lesbian for her, will people hate me for my sexual orentation? Will she feel the same about me? Will there ever be a happy ending with her or is she just teasing me to ruin my whole reputation?

The title says it all! :D

Rosalie Harness is a typical seventeen year old teenager, she goes to school, dates, parties and all other typical teenage things. But there is one thing which is not so typical, she got kicked out of her own house, by her own parents! Not because she is a rebel, far from that, simply because she existed. So when she finds a perfect place to stay, there is one problem. She has a roommate, a male roommate, who happens to be the hottest boy in her school; Vincent Clarke. Secrets are told. Deep Secrets. And you realize, not everything is what it seems...

~~Warning: Strong sexual content~~ Meet Jasmine Black, Jay for short. She is an alpha's daughter. She and many other teen wolves share a common problem: finding their mates. Solution: throw them all together and see what happens...or rather what doesn't happen. Certainly, not your usual werewolf love story. By the way, it DOES include GirlXGirl!

What would you do if you got married while drunk in Vegas? You would deal with it... Well What happens when you go back for your senior year of high school to find your 'Husband' is your Teacher? Welcome to the life of Mrs Danielle Edwards...

Here are some EMO and DEPRESSION poems I have written! I hope you enjoy