Lisa Manoban hates Jennie Kim. Jennie Kim hates Lisa Manoban. An unfortunate event called Rosé force them to be on the same room at night. What could possibly go wrong ?

''What about you? What is your type a girl?'' I ask teasingly, she turns her eyes to the floor and bites down on her lip. Enough about me, it's her turn to talk. ''Umm...'' she is thinking, hiding her gaze from me. She adds some seasoning to the food and stirs. She takes some time thinking about it. Her cheeks flush slightly and she looks adorable. I didn't think she would be embarrassed to talk about thing like that. ''Well, she should be funny and adorable, have a light laugh, the kind that makes me laugh, too. I'd like a girl that I could just sit on a couch with and do nothing.'' She looks at me her green eyes locked on mine. She seems thoughtful and everything she said was so sweet. She must have thought about it before. I smile sweetly and a smile grosses her face, too.

girlxgirl HIGHEST RANKING(S): #1 IN GIRLONGIRL #1 IN GIRLS #1 IN TEACHER #5 IN GXG An emotionally battered woman with a craving for a attention and a high-school senior who has been more through more than her fair share of trying events. What happens when these two are put right next door to one another? Lexi is a young, beautiful senior whose past has forced her to grow up quicker than most. From losing her father, to being moved into another man's house at her mother's desire, to being outed to the entire high school... she's built up some pretty thick skin. When her path crosses with a woman who is pushing through a quickly-deteriorating marriage, there is a connection made that cannot be ignored. Lexi fills a void in Evan with her constant willingness to give and satisfy, while Evan is slowly patches up the holes that other's have left in Lexi along the road. The complications with their relationship are numerous: a marriage, age, unaccepting parents, and the fact that the two are in the same high school every day of the week. If at all, how can two individuals with their own personal struggles overcome these obstacles to get to one another?

When two enemies from high-school are picked to be university roommates, both are left feeling they have been dealt some serious bad luck. When they're told they can not change rooms until the month is up, how will Kate and Victoria survive the beginning of their time at University together?

Lara-Jean. Quiet. Reserved. But most of all, in denial. Covey. Sleeve tattoos and a strong desire for her Princess. Two girls. One room. All Rights Reserved. 2019. #1 college romance #1gxglesbianlgbt •••• This is one of the first ever book I completed on wattpad, my writing has come a long way since then. But nevertheless, Enjoy ! (:

When enemies Scarlet James and Lauren Knight are forced to spend a week together in an isolation cabin after fighting at camp, tempers and tension are heightened. Will their time alone only strengthen their hatred for each other, or will other feelings come to the surface? Portuguese translation available at @Thalmss Russian translation available at @AlexPony Copyright © 2019 by crimsonclare

"Seven minutes in heaven. You and Charlotte," he said glaring. "Oh come on, don't be such a child," Olivia complained. "Whatever, cmon." She grabbed me by the hand into the tiny spaced closet and shut the door. "We don't actually have to do this, do we?" I asked nervously. I could feel the tension and sweat droplets rolling down my cheeks. "I mean, they won't know." "We don't have to, but it's for the high school experience!" Olivia said as she gripped my cheeks in the palm of her hands and went in for the kiss. Not only were her hands soft and warm, her kiss was just as great. I could feel her tongue exploring it's way through my mouth. I'd never been kissed like this, especially by a girl. It lasted for what seemed so short and her grip around my waist began to loosen. Our bodies were no longer touching and she pulled her lips away from mine. "That wasn't so bad, huh?" she joked. "Okay lets go." She grabbed my hand once more and led me out the door to the group of immature high schoolers. ❋ It all started with a dumb game of truth or dare. Charlotte Russo had no conflicted feelings towards her best friend Olivia until the game, which had changed her feelings forever. She couldn't be in love with her best friend, could she? They started as casual best friends until Charlotte began to realize she wasn't as straight as she thought. No matter how hard she tries, she can't keep her feelings for Olivia in line, and their friends with benefits relationship doesn't make it any better. Olivia has the perfect boyfriend and perfect life and of course she only sees Charlotte as a fun playmate when she's bored. But what happens when Charlotte gets caught up in a numerous amount of lies trying to avoid her undeniable feelings for her best friend? What happens when she gets too hooked on Olivia's occasional game? What happens when she falls in love with her straight best friend? Cover by Me.

About the arranged marriage to a billionaire's "son".

❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞ [ #1 in poetry on 27/08/16 ]

"Oomph!" The sound rushed out of my mouth as the door opened before I could reach the handle and my body hit a wall. I took a step back and realized that it wasn't in fact a wall, but instead a very attractive male. I looked up at his head to see a very messy, but sexy, mop of black hair on top of his head. When I looked closer, I noticed that his hair was a very deep brown that was probably often mistaken for black. My gaze traveled downward to his eyes, where I found two deep, ocean blue eyes looking back at me. My gaze travelled farther down to his crooked nose, to which I assumed came from too many fights. My eyes finally found his pink, very plump lips, which were turned into a sneer. "You have got to be kidding me!" His pink lips said in a very offensive voice. My eyes turned questioning as I looked back up into his eyes. "Whatever, lets finish this. I, Ashton Carter, reject you, as my mate." He, or Ashton, said with venom lacing his voice. He quickly turned and walked down the now vacant hallway with no glance back. Rejection? On my first day? The first person I make eye contact with at this school, rejects me. I guess that's how this school works, if the hottest boy in school rejects you, you're a nobody. So much for making friends, or mates, or whatever they call people at this school. I shake those ocean blue eyes out of my head and continue into the office to start my new life.