Kayla Speros and Archer Ashby have three things in common: they are both college freshmen, they both love Volleyball and they both are into girls. It would seem like they would get along great right? WRONG. Can these two roommates put aside their differences and become friends while simultaneously dealing with their own problems with school, family and girls???

Ashley is the head cheerleader and most popular girl in school. No one at school knows she's gay. What happens when Ashley's friends find out? What is Ashley's crush, the aloof genius Victoria, really like? What happens when the two start spending time together? And what happens when a few of Ashley's friends decided to try and set them up?

Nalani is having one of the worst days of her life all she wants to do is get home so she can cry herself to sleep with some whiskey . Her day doesn't get any better when she sees the flashing blue lights in her rear view mirror. Will the officer let her off with a warning or will Nalani's already sour mood spoil her evening plans too.

Blair, 16 years old, feels lonely and invisible. She has friends, family, but she feels unhappy. And then there's Willow, who seems to follow her everywhere... But why?

Keri and Maia are complete strangers yet go to the same school. Maia is the captain of the Girls' Soccer team whereas Keri is the former Cheerleader Captain. Sure, they've heard of each other; two most popular girls are bound to be known around school. But everything is simpler when certain lives don't clash. Especially these crossed paths. (Wattys2020)

After Emory became next door neighbors with Maizy, she slowly realizes she's been falling for her. Does Maizy feel the same? Why not find out through a classic game of truth or dare? What could go wrong? Highest ranking: #63 in romance Highest seen tag rankings: #1 in bisexual #1 in wattpride #2 in lgbt #5 in gxg #5 in girlxgirl #5 in loveislove #22 in lesbian #40 in teen #227 in drama #259 teenfiction

Lies. None of them were true. Diana had to go through hell just for the sake of everyone else. She'd rather see everyone else happy. She'd rather take the pain so that others won't get hurt. Every obstacle she obtained was another crash on the road. She was forced to love someone she hated more than Satan himself. But, the oh so joyous part was that every bad thing happened to her was fake. A lie. She was never meant to have the life she has now because it was all written in a book. A book she had to burn to be normal again. ON HOLD AND UNDER REWRITING until further notice!... Started: Aug 1, 2015 Ended: Sep 12, 2016

She was bawling in pain with every stroke she does on those piano keys. Her shoulders were shuddering, her voice was trembling as she sang those lyrics with great torture. I was ambivalent of what really was happening? I was lost but one thing's for sure that the melody was a play of lament. I can't bare the sight, her haunting voice seems screaming in agony. It is shattering me to pieces. The next thing I knew was my hands are already cupping her soft cheeks. There was a flush of anguish suppressed by questions in those teary vulnerable orbs and I took that moment to feel her pink swollen lips. The taste was enigmatic! The hesitation in those lips were drowned out as I feel it passionately responding to mine. I close my eyes to feel more. Damn it was cosmic, I wrapped my arms around her sultry neck, pulling her closer, deepening the kiss and she let's out a quiet moan. She pulled herself away from me. Confusion was all over those sad eyes. I pulled her to feel her lips once again. I don't know her, but I'm all willing to break myself just to bind her. I don't know her, but I'm all willing to tear myself apart just to watch the pain melt in her emerald eyes...

She held me steady against the wall , tears in her eyes. I've never seen her like this. "I hated myself for so long. You have no idea how I fe-" "Yes I do ! I loved you just as much. Just as much!"I cried as I pushed her away. She did this. I sobbed hard and stopped trying to push her away , laying my head on her firm chest. I cried harder when she wrapped her arms around me. After what seemed like forever I stopped crying . She looked down at me and wiped the tears with her thumb still holding me with her right arm. I've missed her so much. I looked into her eyes and captured her gaze. Then I looked at her lips unconsciously leaning in. She mimicked my actions and her full lips crashed onto my own. I could feel the hurt and passion in it from all these years making a tear escape my eyes. She picked me up and instinctively I wrapped my arms and legs around her. She wasted no times in kissing me and we were now making out. Blindly finding our way to her bed.

"H-hey stop" she pushed me away. "I'm not a fucking lesbo" she scowled. "You sure about that" I moved closer trapping her against the locker. "Y-yes..." she said quietly. I let my lips hover over her's for just a few seconds then smirked, as her face grew a dark shade of red. "Now you're just a hypocrite" I whispered before backing away, and leaving her a blushing mess against the lockers. I liked to mess with Ms. Homophobic, she was just adorable. I could just eat her up...literally.