When Helena finds a phone on the night train, she decides to text the first number in the list of contacts in order to figure out who it belongs to. ***** Helena Santos hasn't had the easiest life. At twenty-one, she's the legal guardian of her teenage sister, in the final year of her nursing degree, and working night shifts at her small-town's local bar. And things get a lot more complicated when she finds a phone on the train home and decides to text the first number in the list of contacts, in hopes of tracking down its owner. That contact? Adam Bauer; the charismatic, sweet, and refreshingly honest older brother of the person who lost their phone. As the two continue talking, they can't ignore the chemistry and growing feelings between them, but life is never that simple. To make things work, Helena and Adam need to juggle a troubled sister, a meddlesome ex-boyfriend, and one fat lawsuit - all intent on keeping them apart. [[word count: 40,000-50,000 words]] Content and/or Trigger Warning: This story contains swearing, mature themes, and sexual content.

"Rose, I'm sorry, but your eyesight will be gone by the end of this year." Who knew one simple sentence could change a life so drastically? Rose is a normal seventeen year old girl with a normal life, normal friends, and what she thought to be normal vision. When she receives the news her vision is slowly deteriorating, she doesn't know what to think. Her life is over. What's a life without being able to see? Enter Chace, a young man who tackled Rose to the ground, mistakingly thinking she was about to commit suicide. He's handsome, suave, and has no idea why Rose is so upset. And even though she is a complete stranger, he decides he wants to help her feel better. With four months until her vision is gone forever, Rose slowly falls in love with this happy-go-lucky young man, but never reveals her problem to him. She's scared. Will he stay with her when he finds out she's going blind? Or will he ditch her when he finds out the truth?

"You don't give up, do you?", I gritted out as I tried to free my wrists from his iron grip. "Why would I, when the price is this........enticing?", he whispered against my neck, causing a shiver to go down my spine. Unfortunately, he noticed. "You bloody conceited jerk, I'm not some slut to sleep around with random morons!!!!", again, the useless struggling continued, but he just tightened his grip this time. "Oh sweetheart, but that's exactly what you are". .................................................................................................................................................... Diana Lockheart. The definition of sexy. If there's something you should know about her, it'd be her fiesty personality. If you think you can control her, you're greatly mistaken. In her senior year, she can't wait to ride the rollercoaster, that is, her life. She's ambitious, smart and did I forget to mention? libidinous. Harold Styles. The difinition of nerdy. If there's something you should know about him, it'd be his shy personality. If you think you can control him, you couldn't be more right. In his senior year, he can't wait to get out of school and away from the bullying. But he has a secret. What would happen when these two collide? Will Diana be able to unravel the mystery that is Styles? And what happens when a lot of sexy hunks are added to the mix, just to confuse Diana about her feelings? What awaits is lots of fights, stolen glances, sexual frustration and of course... ..sex. ____________________________________________________________________ Hello fellow Wattpaders!!!!! How ya doin'? *smirks* ____________________________________________________________________ The story idea is purely mine and I would very much appreciate if no one stole it. Thank you vary much.