Highest Ranking: #5 in TeenFiction When Bree Tomas returns from a one year fashion trip in New York she expects everything to be back to normal. Little does she know about the infamous bad boy that came to their school a couple weeks after she left. Ryder Anders is the school's bad boy. All of the girls want to be with him and all the guys wanna be him. He has a motorcycle not to mention he's very rich and very hot. What will happen when Ryder sets his sights on Bree? Will she fall for the bad boy charms or carry on hating everything about him especially his name.... Copyright ©2017 by kiyah12xox All rights reserved not edited

Hamilton Academy of the Arts. The school Sydney Acosta moved to all the way from Toronto, Ontario in a barely known city. After the divorce between her mother and father, she's stuck by her mother's side, following her to another city in Canada. Her emotions are expressed through the one thing she loves doing: dancing. Lucas Cahill is a quiet, almost outcast in the school. His twin brother, Joseph, better known as Joey, is the best known guy in school. He's considered popular, cooler and better looking than his brother despite the two having the same face. At school, Joey doesn't acknowledge his brother, at home and in the past they are inseparable with the excuses from Joey tolling up over time. His isolation and other emotions are expressed through his art. The two seventeen year olds are connected in their different forms of art in a teenage story filled with drama, sarcasm and loads of creativity. "My drawings are like stick figures compared to anything you draw. You could draw the world's ugliest frog and it will still turn out beautiful. Lucas you're an amazing artist." "So are you." He said quietly, looking up at me with his soft, heartwarming eyes. "How?"I couldn't draw for shit. "Because you are a dancer. Dancing is an art. And you are an amazing dancer." Cover~ xThePineappleGirlx #15 Teen Fiction (11/12/16)

"I feel nothing for you"

"Are you a virgin?" "Sir, is that appropriate?" ____

"I wonder if the house still looks the same." I wonder. "We could always stay in a motel." Alex suggests. I give him a look. Is he serious? "Or not." He shrugs. "This reunion will be fun." I try to hype him up, whilst keeping an eye on the road, pulling into our town. "Yay." He rolls his eyes. Brilliant. <><><><> Harper and Alex never expected to end up back in their small, hometown. But due to Harper's kind heart, two years later, they found themselves moving back. They have come a long way since they left high school. But now they will be forced to emerge themselves in old memories, they were hoping to leave behind. <><><><> This is the sequel to The Bad Boys Saw Me Naked.

As the only daughter to one of the most powerful Mafia families, Shay has sought to figure out her own path despite the overbearing pressures from her Family. After a family dispute leads to Shay and her mother to go into hiding, Shay attends Elite academy--her own perfect Hell. With an incredibly awful (or ingenious) disguise, Shay's new identity is going well until Jacob Smith shows out of nowhere. Not only does he seem to know every right button to push, but he also seems to know everything about her. Shay's seemingly normal school life explodes with a new set of problems. Old and new enemies are coming for her and she needs to choose whether she will carry the Ricca name. Goodbye Nerd Disguise, hello old identity, old life, old friends, and new enemies. It's the Family business, where plotting someone's assassination is just part of the daily duty. (Unedited first draft) FYI title may be misleading at first.

There are events that you hear about but never want to experience. The seams of my old life seemed to finally find their place in the tapestry of my new one. Yet, one horrible day, all the seams were yanked out. Forced to rebuild my life, I find myself unsure, terrified, and haunted. Making more bad choices than good, as seems to be my habit. I am constantly told to not be ashamed or haunted, and instead focus on getting and doing better. It appears to be easier said than done. My name is Katie, I am 15 years old, and living my life with NO SHAME appears to be impossible. Sequel to "No Regrets" ***CURRENTLY BEING EDITED/RE-WRITTEN*** UPDATES EVERY WEEKEND

"Eva!" My Brother slams the car door shut, storming over to where we sit. I roll my eyes, not wanting to deal with him. "Go home Nick." I tell him, picking up another can of beer. "Get in the car!" He spits at me. "No!" I yell. "I'm fine. You can't tell me what to do!" "I swear Eva, you are out of control!" Nick finishes. "And something has to change." <><><><> Eva was always one to follow the rules, the poster child for good behavior. She lives with her brother, and never gave him any trouble. After a traumatic event, Eva spirals out of control. She falls in with the wrong crowd, and couldn't care less about her future. Eventually, her brother can't take it. So he decides to do something about it. Moving halfway across the country, to a town full of strangers, should do something, right? Eva doesn't think so. But maybe it's for the best. After all. Her brother says she's dangerous.

Paige Rogers lived a "normal" life. Her dad was killed in war, and mom never to be seen again. Grandma B is forced to take care of the nagging child. As Paige grows up, she finds herself in a abusive relationship, not knowing which way to turn. When she goes to the local park one night trying to take her life, an unknown boy comes and takes her under his wing. Now as her life goes on she has to choose between the relationship or the stranger, but what if it all ended?

I walked over to the guy. When he saw me coming he hung up the phone. "Excuse me." I said, as I tried to get to my door, only for him to block me by putting a hand against the wall. I glared at him, folding my arms across my chest. "What are you doing?" We snapped simultaneously. I frowned. "What do you mean what am I doing, you're blocking me from my flat!" I barked "This is my flat." He said jangling the keys in my face. Oh shit.