From the age of three, sculpting in sandpits, to the age of eight, chasing the ice cream truck, Wes and Aspen were inseparable. They were what every kid dreamed to have in a best friend. Until one day, Wesley had to move away, leaving behind his home, state, school... and Aspen. Nine years later, he returns. But will things go back to how they were? Were Aspen and him really as inseparable as they had seemed? Or has his time away changed him for the worst? *** "Wesley?" The girl asked with curious eyes. When I turned to her but didn't answer, she continued. "It's Aspen. Aspen Samuels. Do you remember me?" Her voice was quiet and shakey. Aspen. Of course, it was Aspen. That was the name that I used to know so well. That was the name of the girl who made me the happiest I had ever been and then broke me. I wanted to smile and yell that yes, it was me. I wanted to run up to her and wrap her in a hug while spinning around laughing. I wanted things to go back to normal. But at the same time, I wanted to scream and shout at her. I wanted to hurt her the way that she hurt me, but I knew that wasn't possible. She could never feel the pain that I felt. I hated her with every fiber in my being. I clenched my jaw to try and suppress the anger and hatred I felt towards this blue eyed girl. "Yeah. I remember you," I spat and turned away. "Wesley..." she quietly called as I began to walk away. Without even turning around I said through clenched teeth, "It's Wes."

A collection of poems written by yours truly.......they are ALL mine as you'll tell from cringy content :) P.S some were written years ago so keep that in mind Also, please please please comment your thoughts, opinions, criticisms because there's always room for improvement

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Cassie Jones was just like every other cliche female character. She was smart, quirky, and beautiful. She had a dark past that no one knew about, causing them all to think that she was perfect. She had trust issues, yet was hopelessly in love with the idea of romance. Alec Avery was like every other cliche male character. He was rediculously attractive, and a notorious player and womanizer. He had "daddy issues" and was known to many just as damaged goods. He was broken, but he masked his pain by putting up walls. He was dangerous, but everybody likes a little danger. Their story is just like many others. The good girl falls for the bad boy and he falls back. No matter how hard they tried to stop it, they couldn't. You can't stop love. But when she finds out his little secret, will she forgive him? Or will her heart be too broken to fix? Even love can't mend everything. *** "This isn't just some fairy tale Alec! You can't just apologize and expect everything to be okay!" I scream, my heart aching more and more as the seconds ticked by. *** True love doesn't always prevail. *** One boy. One girl. One love. One story. And one tragic ending.

LIVING IN FICTION, ONGOING! - "So you're telling me, " I started, my voice rising. "That you're name is Vincent... Vincent Conway?" I asked, my voice lining with disbelief. Vincent looked at me as if I asked him if female dogs can lay golden eggs, "Of course I am Vincent Conway, after all, werent you the girl who kissed me in front of your ex?" I froze. This situation was far too familiar. It was like I read this in one of my books from my mini-library... My eyes widened as I looked at the boy who I had wished to be real right in front me, looking equally as confused as I am. Then, I asked him a question. An answer I dreaded that will give me a whirlwind of emotions. Stuttering, I asked, "Am... Am I Ally Williams? Allison Williams?" He laughed, "Ally, " He said, breaking out into a hysterical laughter, "Did you ram your head repeatedly on your locker? Of course you are, silly girl." And with that, I ran. - When a book-nerd and hopeless-romantic, Cassandra Sanchez finds herself stuck in her all-time-favourite Action and romance-comedy book with no way out, she'll find herself in a situationn whether or not to be happy to finally meet her fiction crush, or be scared to not know how to get out of the story. Not only that, but with a seemingly rude, reckless and most arrogant boy next door stuck in the story with her, surviving his insults and stubborn behaviour will be the least of her concerns. With no knowledge to find an easy way out, the two will join forces and push away their seemingly mutual hatred they felt for each other, and help each other to find away to escape. And maybe help escape the wall of lies they seem to use to avoid confronting their buried feelings. May 23, 2019 Copyright © HeyoMayoXD All Rights Reserved, please do not plagiarize or produce a duplicate of the story without the author's permission. Happy Reading! (:

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I hissed, trying to get the pencil sharpening out of my eye. It stung, so I just ended up hissing more. "Do, uh, do you need some help?" Ethan said, his hand reaching towards my eye and retracting. I shook my head, trying to get it out of my eye with the edge of my nail. Is it possible to cut your eyeball and bleed to death because of the lack of bandages? "Here, I've got it," Ethan said, seemingly making up his mind. "Can you lean against something?" I leaned back against the kitchen counter, gripping it with both my hands while he fished my eye for the sharpening. "No making out in the kitchen! Or anywhere, for that matter!" Lucifer screams and pulls Ethan back by the back of his shirt. "Stop hitting on my sister, or so help me, friend or not, I will rip all your limbs off your torso and feed them to you." ************** After working in a fake dating service for a year and a half without a single client, Lucy had been ecstatic that she was always easily overlooked. But when she gets her first assignment, her life takes a turn. And when her client turns out to be one of her brother's friend group, even more so. Now she has to convince her own family that she has a boyfriend- a fact that they find just as surprising as the fact that Lucy knows Ethan. Lies, drama, fantasies, and a little bit of love goes a long way.....

"What the hell!" I screamed, as cold, sticky soda was being poured down my shirt. "Whoops, my bad." My ex-childhood bestfriend replied with a sheepish grin, I wasn't sure if he meant it or not. "I'm gonna kill you Jacob!" I yelled as I looked down at my drenched white t-shirt, that was now see through, revealing my baby blue bra underneath. "What? No Cubby?" He asked, eyes dropping to my chest. I scoffed as he mentioned the nickname I had given him when we were kids and I self consciously crossed my arms, trying, but failing, to cover up. "C'mon Care, it's not like I meant to spill my drink on you." He said, rolling his eyes with a stupid grin on his face. "But I gotta say, Pepsi's a good look on you." He commented as he smirked. My jaw dropped at his comment. But my surprised expression quickly turned into another glare. "It's Caroline, get it right." I said with hatred seeping through my clenched teeth. "Awe, you know you love me." He said with a toothy grin. Just as I was about to give a comeback, I glanced over Jake's shoulder seeing people starting to crowd around, all of their eyes were on me and my see-through shirt. I immediately became extremely embarrassed of how much I was revealing at school. A hot blush spread across my face as I gave Jake one last glare before turning around and pushing through the croud, desperate to find a non-see-through shirt. ******************** People used to say we were thicker, sweeter, and even purer than honey, but one day, that all changed. ******************** "Are you up for it?" He asks with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Have I ever turned you down?" ******************** Cover by @mhm_cookie