Mia Collins just wanted to get through her senior year of high school with as minimal awkward situations as possible. However, that's kind of hard to do when you have a narcissistic arch-nemesis who's hell-bent on ruining your life. From the moment he laid eyes on her, he seemed to take an immediate dislike. After all, it only took a measly few hours of knowing her for him to kick a soccer ball right at her unsuspecting 11-year-old face. Though they did not know it then, this iconic moment would mark the beginning of what felt like a lifelong feud. Six years later and their mutual hatred for one another is still very much alive and kicking. She despised him, and he despised her and that's the way it always would be. But what happens when sparks fly, and stomachs flutter? Will someone break the eternal feud? One's thing for sure- Mia will definitely not be the one to break. ----------------------------------------- If you're looking for a hilarious, light-hearted teen-fiction book, with a whole load of embarrassing situations, this is the read for you. Follow Mia and Ethan on their journey from hate to love. ---------------------------------------- Warning: The second-hand embarrassment in this book can be incredibly severe at times. ---------------------------------------- THIS BOOK IS COPY-RIGHT PROTECTED! DO NOT UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES TAKE THIS WORK AND PUT IT ANYWHERE ELSE. ---------------------------------------- Highest ranks: #1 in Teen fiction-August 28, 2020 #1 in Enemies -August 31, 2020 #1 in Young adult- September 5, 2020 #2 in Humor - September 12, 2020

Volleybabe added Yahaba to the chat. Volleybabe added Sugawara to the chat. Volleybabe added Kageyama to the chat. Volleybabe added Akaashi to the chat. Volleybabe added Kenma to the chat. Volleybabe added Semi to the chat. Volleybabe added Shirabu to the chat. Volleybabe added Koganegawa to the chat. Volleybabe: I bet you're all wondering why you're here. ••• Credit to all of those Haikyuu!! Chatfics. I love them so much that I decided to make my own with my faves! (The setters.) •••

His eyes. They caught Akaashi off guard. He couldn't help but stare into them. They were golden. He could feel his heart beat faster as his fingers twitched, desperate for a pencil, a pen, anything. He wanted to put those eyes on a canvas, to prove that they were real, not a figment of his imagination. They scared him in a way. They were piercing, almost cold. Akaashi felt his heart twinge. At that moment he knew that gold was his new favourite colour. • • • AKA an art-kid-akaashi and footballplayer-bokuto au that hits all the right spots.

• • • Daichi: This was a bad idea. I'm leaving. GreatHornedAce: DAICHI NO UR THE GLUE THAT HOLDS THIS FAMILY TOGETHER Daichi: What family GreatHornedAce: THIS FAMILY OF DADS. • • • It's like a support group, only worse. • • • [WARNING: swearing + mature humour, spoilers for the manga] *all characters belong to Furodate, story belongs to me *

Whatever Bokuto writes shows up on his soulmates arm. An arm that belongs to Akaashi Keiji. A bokuaka, kuroken, bokuroo fic. Written: 2019-2020 Cover art: @almangods

"Well, Au revoir my fellow...er, whores" Kuroo shrugs on his jacket. "I prefer floozies" Oikawa corrects him. "Hussies" Matsukawa nods. "Tramps" Kuroo points at them before walking out the door with a snicker. "No, no, tarts!" Oikawa announces. "Woah that is totally you" Matsukawa sniggers. "Hey!" Oikawa balks. "We're escorts" Akaashi says with finality, standing to follow Kuroo. A Bokuaka time skip AU where Bokuto is a bartender and Akaashi works as an escort~ Written: 2020 WARNINGS: This is a mature book. Eg. Sex, swearing, adult jokes. Suggested 16+ for reading this, cause you all sure know how to complain

Being someone with a prosthetic leg gives you a lot of labels, some unwanted and some flat out badass. But being someone who's just gotten one, the world becomes very difficult sometimes. (L/n) (F/n) hasn't lost an ounce of her pride nonetheless. She braves through it, fights everyday to show that she isn't just a human with a severed limb, and somehow manages to keep up with everything. But people always expect her to break down for being this different. She can still feel everything else. She can still jump and walk and run. But the day she collects herself after a tough surgery is the day she meets a certain someone who seems to care a little less about her muscle-less leg and more about who she is herself. And she's thankful for that. DISCLAIMER- I DONT OWN HAIKYUU OR THE CHARACTERS THEMSELVES, THANK YOU

I, Lois Mai Reynolds, am all kinds of clumsy. I fall over flat surfaces. I drop expensive vases, and miraculously find ways to trip over thin air. Not a day has passed by when I'm not wearing a Band-Aid for some kind of accident that I've endured, and it's stooped to the level now that my parents call me King Kong and joke about having warning signs and safety tape around my bedroom door. Once upon a time, I used to think of that as a laughing matter, but not anymore. Not since I almost killed my crush's mom. Suddenly, being compared to a giant gorilla of mass destruction doesn't actually seem that crazy. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED #11 Romance

Bailey is taking her yearly flight to her father's house in Florida for the summer. When her plane gets delayed, she's forced to spend a few hours at an airport in the middle of nowhere. As a teenager traveling alone, she knows it's best not to talk to strangers-but what if he's in uniform and really cute? Lucas is traveling alone to Florida to report for duty. His decision to join the Marines might have been impulsive, but he's learning really fast his career with the Marines will involve a lot of "hurry up and wait." He's not interested in making small talk with any other tired travelers-but what if he just can't help but learn her name? When Bailey agrees to give Lucas her email address after a few hours together in an airport in the middle of nowhere, they'll learn that a lot can happen between "Dear Baily" and "Love, Lucas." This will be a short YA story.

When the quiet girl in Clayton Hugh's chemistry class comes knocking on his door at five in the morning barely covered up in her little pajamas, inattentive, and drooling like crazy, he has no choice but to take her inside. But once Lucy Walker wakes up inside a room she has never seen before wearing an over-sized t-shirt and gym shorts, you can imagine the pure panic setting in her. The subtle addition of Clayton entering the room shirtless doesn't help much either. After three years of fawning over him, leave it up to her sleepwalking to finally get Clayton Hugh to notice her.