Cassie and Alex were best friends as children, but a tragic death led to Cassie's moving to Connemara. As Alex begins their fourth year at secondary school, someone very special from their past comes back, in the most unexpected way. Prepare for one of the most hipster things ever, and one of those bullshit love stories. Enjoy :) *AUTHOR'S NOTE* none of the characters/people talked about in this story are owned by the author, etc etc all rights to all people mentioned ay

____ lived by herself. Her parents died years ago. Now, she's in secondary school, she tried not to be an outsider to people around so she just acts naturally. Well, maybe she's a little deadly. One day, her friend, Allen F. Jones, offered her his house. She just agrees to live in his house from now. Unfortunately... When ____ get there, all she sees are boys. Maybe... Will her life get better or even worse? Warning - this book will definitely have swearing and sexual contents(in the future)... 50-50 chances that this will be update...

"You like this, don't you?" Sam grins, running his tongue over his lip ring. "You're turned on by it." "Please," I wave my hand in dismissal. "You are," he accuses, his voice light. He does it again. I can't look away. "Stop." "Why should I? Little Miss 'I hate everyone at Ryder' really does find me irresistible. Who am I to deny her?" Sam's voice has something of an edge to it and my eyes snap to his. "'Little miss 'I hate everyone at Ryder', huh?" I ignore the second part of his jab. "That's right." I lean against my wardrobe, crossing my arms over my chest. "There's only a few people at Ryder I really can't stand, and you're at the top of my list." Sam's eyes narrow on me. "Is that so?" He turns from the mirror and takes a step in my direction. I refuse to back down, tilting my chin up to keep his gaze as he crowds into my space. His eyes hold mine until he's close enough that I can feel the warmth of his breath over my cheeks and his focus shifts to my mouth. He runs his tongue over the lip ring again, and I feel my own lips part slightly as he does it, my breath coming a little faster. My stomach is pulsing with a mix of nervousness and something I'm not totally ready to admit to myself. ---- Logan Grey's a 16 year-old girl with a penchant for Bob Dylan and running long distances. When her father dies suddenly, she and her best friend come up with a scheme to keep her from moving to her grandparents' Ohio estate: two years of boarding at her Connecticut hometown's highly renowned prep school. But a fluke lands Logan in a room with Ryder Academy's hottest, baddest boy and it's pretty obvious they're not going to get along. At least until Sam Evans and his sexy-as-hell lip ring saunter into her life, upending everything she thought she knew. [This story contains strong language and sexual content. You've been warned!]

Short story. Olivia & Elliot LAW AND ORDER SVU - hi! i made the concept a long ass time ago. i just get on here to laugh at the comments. (:

Hey it's me Angel, the author of My Stalker, loves me, Money Bags, Body image, and law and order, I had an idea to make sex stories. so if you want one follow these steps: °Message me °Tell me the setting °Celebrity you want (boy or girl) °How you like it (soft, hard, rough, slow. etc...) That's it. I DO NOT JUDGE SO FEEL FREE TO GET NASTY.