{Suicidal & Sexual situations. Mature content} (Slow updates) You never were miss popular. everyone had always found something to tease you about. and nothing much changed when you moved to Westernburg High but by now their words bounced off you so easily. and you built your walls up so high no one would even dare t...
Is it love? Or is it hatred? UGGHH! It had to be that party animal... Maybe.. Maybe it wouldn't be that bad after all..
The Game is what they called it. A cruel trick played upon by the unknown. Two hundred students. Ten floors. One month. Why would they do something like this? I, too, would love to know the answer.
[UNDER HEAVY EDITING] Anastasia Minervi was the unofficial-official leader of the Southside. She was careless and free like a wild breeze. She couldn't tell her rights from her wrongs, and personally she didn't care. That is, until, the Southside and Northside schools had to merge and hell broke out.
"I didn't ask to be in the middle of your ego-battle," I grumble. Blake pins me to my locker, hands resting on either side of my head. "Well, you got it in anyway, Darling," he whispers. His face is inches away from mine and damn me for licking my lips. I am NOT falling for these guys. And then, at the corner of my e...