A short story of an abandoned bathroom stall door giving desperate, heartbroken girls relationship advice, hot guys incorrectly trying to woo hearts, a stupid dare in action, and irrationality ruling the minds of every character.

Stereotypes. I hate them. On my first day at my new school, a girl in a blue and white cheerleader's uniform told me I 'looked like a cheerleader' and asked me to come to tryouts. I almost decked her. Blonde hair and blue eyes do not a cheerleader make. Cheerleaders can be bitchy and mean but they can also act all happy and excited and they can drool and swoon over Finn Wallace – the hands-down hottest guy in school – like there's no tomorrow. Me? Well, I'm just bitchy and mean. So someone please tell me why Finn Wallace is suddenly chasing after me? *This is NOT a Bridgit Mendler fan fiction* Copyright © 2013 CrayonChomper

One day, Morgana decides to pick up a pen and write a series of letters addressed to those she loves and hates. In these letters, she reveals her deepest fears and darkest secrets, in these letters she tells of the only boy she's ever loved and in these letters she realises that nothing is ever as it seems, and after these letters, nothing will ever be the same again. (used to be named Thirty Letters) (Inspired by the 30 Day Letter Challenge)

❝every soft touch drove her out of her mind❞ It’s not easy being who you are. Especially if it’s 1935 and you’re a lesbian. And Joyce knows this by heart. Each day is hard, each night slow and empty. But with practice, she puts a smile on her face. And her parents wave away the days when she was ‘experimental’, but nothing more. She smiles at expectant and dull kisses from her boyfriend and pretends to enjoy the annoying dates and giggles at each thing a school yard girl says about the newest boy. But all of this changes when she meets Elizabeth. Elizabeth - freestyle, amazing, confident and gorgeous. Of course, a lesbian. But oh-so-perfect Liz is hiding something. Dangerous and deep. And suddenly Joyce’s burden to bear. [Based off the song ‘Addicted to You’ by Avicci].

i used to rant about little bitches in the mdc but then i grew up.

Some people choose to follow their heart. Me? I choose to follow my mind. So maybe that's how I got into this whole mess.

[ROMANCE/VAMPIRE/HISTORICAL FICTION] Cinderella isn't new to hardwork and being ill treated by her stepsisters. She has dreams and held on to it. One day Cinderella hopes it'll come true. A true prince just for her. But fate might give her something unexpected. Current cover by: @goatsaye

naturally, the wild-flower-concoction was bound to bring chester and ingrid [the opposites of opposites] together. Copyright@ dopeee [lowercase intended]• 'i'll pull the s t a r s down from the heaven just to fill the v o i d of your heart' ~anonymous number short story #161 / humor #371

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