❝ Falling in love cannot be forced when it is not meant to be ❞ Upon hearing my words, he suddenly paused. "What did you call me again?" he asked, narrowing his eyes. "Kiddo," I repeated the same. "Again?" he asked, stepping closer to me as I stepped back from him. "Kiddo?" I repeated again. I gulped in nervousness when my back hit the wall and swore inside my head. "Do I look like one?" he asked and brought his face closer to mine. "Yes," I nodded. "Do I?" he asked again and moved closer and closer, making my cheeks burn like hell. "No," I slightly pushed him away. "Good girl," he patted my head as if I was a child. Then he continued calling my name again, making me shove my face on my palm. It started to become embarrassing for me. "KAYLEEEEE!" Copyright© 2018-20 onemonsoon

if you have a crush, read this. if you don't have a crush, read this. because this will probably put you into a cheesy, hopeless romantic mood so why not? ㅡ a book complied of love quotes I found or I think of sometimes so pls enjoy! started: 28 jan 2015 ended: 11 jan 2017 edited: dec 2019 ©SEOKLCOUTH credits to owners + all rights reserved

Nerdy Dakota Evans makes the biggest mistake of her life by falling in love with her best friend, Aaron Ford. Despite coming from entirely different cliques in school, will their relationship have a chance? *** In a high school where everyone belongs to cliques, nerdy and boyish Dakota Evans' friendship with basketball jock, Aaron Ford, becomes a big issue. Aaron's highly protective of Dakota and doesn't realize that she's in love with him. With their friendship eventually going on the rocks, will Aaron finally realize his true feelings for Dakota before it's too late? [[word count: 90,000-100,000 words]]

[Highest Rank; #3 in Humor 3/27/17] --- I was unable to keep myself from blushing. "I'm not his girlfriend." "Yet." Ryder and Benjamin said simultaneously. "Oh, so the conceitedness runs in the family?" I asked with a roll of my eyes. "I'm afraid so. Now, tell me more about yourself." "Well, I like playing soccer a lot. And if I were to choose between my books and human beings, then I choose books. Also, I think your brother is annoying and has too big of an ego. But wanna know something?" He nodded. I stopped the car at the traffic light and turned back to him. Leaning into his ear, I whispered loud enough for Ryder to hear, "I think I like him." --- The art of breaking hearts is an inscrutable, prepossessing, abstract art. Never ever will you go through with breaking someone's heart without having your own broken. And it would be very eccentric if one did not go through the process of having their own heart shattered into millions of pieces when trying to do the same to another. Unfortunately, I learned that the hard way. --- [extended description inside] Copyright ©2016 sadreadingchick All rights reserved.

[A WATTPAD FEATURED STORY AND ON THE WATTY'S 2018 LONGLIST] "As if I'm dreaming, his lips touch mine. It's awkward, with my head turned to the side and his beside mine, but when his hand comes up to hold my jaw, it becomes all too easy to kiss him back." Cover: @MuriLexa Copyright © 2019 by Sooaura