"L-listen... I know, I-" he started, his voice sounding heavy and muffled from the tears that were starting to form. "I'm upset, too. W-we can forget-" I stopped his words by shoving him against the wall and kissing the heck out of his lips. I couldn't stop, I didn't care about it being disgusting -- because it didn't feel that way, it didn't feel wrong, and no one was there to tell me it was. (LGBT themes).

A short story about a boy who is lost but finds a way through all the pain with the help of a stranger. Highest Ranking #238 in Short Story Copyright © 2016 Nadia De Sousa. All rights reserved.

Sam had expected to wake up alone, but he didn't. (LGBT themes).

Brooklyn Quinn is a pretty boy. Pretty hair and pretty eyes. Pretty face and pretty body. Pretty laugh and pretty smile. Everyone knows Brooklyn Quinn is a pretty boy. Everyone loves Brooklyn Quinn. Except Brooklyn Quinn. {Trigger Warning: This story will have strong mentions of anorexia, self-destruction, and briefly suicide at times.}

Two friends, no plans, a stolen car, and a mixtape.

This is a life-long love story between two boys told in snippets. *** "What are you doing?" "Everything. Being. Belonging with you. Just like I always have." Highest Ranking: #358 in Romance

There are different types of listening. Some are bad. (LGBT themes).

"You can't like him, you just can't!" "I know. It's wrong, but it's how I feel and I can't freaking control that." We've all heard the phrase 'The heart wants what it wants' or 'You can't control how you feel', and according to Nate, his life is just an example of that. (#5 General Fiction)