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Childhood Sweethearts by LaurenJ22
LaurenJ22
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#1 Teen Fiction | #1 Young Adult | #1 Romance "We all need someone to drive us mad." - The Wombats. He stared arrogantly down at me, a smirk plastered across his face. I sneered up at him with distaste, wanting to wrap my fingers around his neck and strangle that smirk off of him. He brushed my golden hair from my face, his long, slender fingers sparking electricity in my skin, making my knees wobble together. "Will you ever, forgive me?" he whispered huskily, his eyes intently staring into mine. His face was only mere inches from me. I just needed to reach out a little further to kiss him... "Yeah. Over my dead body." I snapped, before throwing my arms out forcefully, shoving my hands into his chest, pushing him from me. -*-*-*- He, is Carter Williams. I, am Lacey Adams. We were once, inseparable. The 'Golden Couple'. The unbreakable best friends, that everybody envied. Nothing could get between us. A part from being tighter than white on rice, we updated our status from friends to being in a relationship, frequently. We were neighbours, which meant our families were all close and even co-owned houses around our town. This, all is, until the day of my sixteenth birthday. Everything changed. The loving relationship we shared, was severed and torn apart. I couldn't hardly stand to look at him any more, without spitting fire that is. Every day is torture being around him. He was in all my classes at school and the window in my room was even directly aligned with his. So, what happens? My mother's mum gets sick, so dad and her fly out. Just them. Leaving me to stay with Carter and his parents, who are never home. We would be alone. In one house. Under the same roof. If I was insane before, I have no idea what I am now. © 2016 by LaurenJ22. All rights reserved.
After by imaginator1D
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Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.
Scars - Your Choice (Harry Styles Fanfiction) by xDirectioner4Life
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Dit verhaal is bijzonder. In dit verhaal bepalen lezers zelf mee hoe het verhaal gaat lopen. Dit verhaal gaat over Emma. Emma is haar ouders zat en besluit om een nachtje niet thuis te slapen. Na die ene nacht, verandert alles. Emma komt in aanraking met Mo, een hele lieve jongen. Maar is Mo wel die lieve jongen die Emma denkt dat hij is? En dan ontmoet ze ook nog Harry op een onaangename manier... Ze komt voor de moeilijkste keuzes van haar leven te staan, en jullie bepalen wat ze kiest...
About Boys by explicitobrien
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✔ [BOY GUIDE] They frustrate the hell out of you but they still have this thing what makes you want them even more. Yes girls, I'm Talking about boys.
Zweinstein's regels by VivaLaLife
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De regels voor Zweinstein dienen gelezen te worden door iedereen die een brief heeft ontvangen, en de andere 14,4 miljoen mensen waarvan de brief verloren is gegaan tijdens het bezorgen.
Autist by SuzanneKaptijn
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"Ik maak je af" Opwinding giert door mijn lijf als ik merk dat ik er weer 1 te pakken krijg. Het voelt als een overwinning. Die wanhopige blik die smeekt om niet afgemaakt te worden.. Yeremi is mijn naam en ik ben nu 17 jaar. Al heel mijn jeugd lang krijg ik te horen dat ik autist ben. Ziek in mijn hoofd.. Het heeft me gehersenspoeld. Ik weet niet meer wie ik echt ben en krijg door de wereld ook niet de kans om te ontdekken wie ik ben. De enigste oplossing is luisteren naar de gemene stemmen in mijn hoofd.