*Caution: Sexual themes in this short story. You've been warned.* - Ryan Prince despised Chance. She wanted nothing to do with him, until she finds herself locked in a closet with him. What will happen between these two, very different people? "I triple dog dare you to.. go in that closet with Chance, and do whatever he wants to do with you, until midnight. No questions asked." I looked at Kate with fear. I didn't know she would be that kind of person. She gave me a look that said I'm sorry. I have despised Chance ever since I was 5. I'm now 17. Kate is my best friend... or was. "Do it! Do it! Do it!" The boys chanted and soon the girls joined in. We were in the basement on a Friday night, for a little "get together". We all got bored and Jane suggested we played triple dog. There was no way Chance would try anything on me. Right? So I said that I would do it. We could just talk about things and not do things. Nobody knew I hated Chance besides him and Kate. It was 9:48 at night. We walked in the closet and the other continued with the game. It wasn't a small closet. It was slightly bigger than a walk in closet. I sat on the floor.

"I can get arrested doesn't anyone else know" he panicked "No just you and me" I say We sat up and faced eachother "What are you gonna do with it" he asks "I'm okay with any decision you have" "I can't be a mom. My moms would kill me" I say as a tear slipped from my eye and down my cheek Natalie She's 16 Her boyfriend and her had sex on his birthday. She gets pregnant and her boyfriend is 23 read to find out more

I'm not just any normal girl. And I know what you're thinking, Oh my god! She's a vampire or something! But no. I'm not supernatural, even though that would be awesome. I would never be anything like, exciting, or... I don't know. I don't paint my nails or wear high heals like the other girls. Neither am I very social, I don't have many friends. I'm clumsy. Like, extremely clumsy. Just yesterday I poured water all over my white T-shirt, reveling my bright pink bra. And you know what? It was in the middle of lunch. In school. On the first day. Everyone was watching me. Even the new guy. What's his name? Logan or something. Every girl's drooling over him for some reason. I don't get it. And I think you would know by now, how 'not normal' I am. Yes, you know that I'm not a vampire or a werewolf, or a girly girl. No, I'm socially awkward. Credits go to @xsnowberryx for the beautiful cover!

When a plane crash cuts short a field trip, a group of teenagers are left stranded in the Canadian wilderness. It's a race to stay alive long enough to be rescued: a race only a few will win.

•Jacquees love story• Book 1