[Before you begin reading just a quick warning; this story has painfully slow updates, it is also very cliche but it does improve as the story goes on] When Jade Everett was ten years old, her first kiss was stolen by Jared Felton. Six years later Jade has still not forgiven him, although she doesn't really have to worry about it seen as she knows she will never see him again. This all changes when none other than the Jared Felton enrolls in her school, looking more gorgeous than ever. Jared quickly becomes worshipped at Eastwood high, despite his bad attendance record, awful attitude, low care tolerance for school and the cocky smirk which never seems to leave his lips; he still finds a way to make everyone in a 10K radius fall in love with him. Well, everyone except Jade. And Jared is willing to do anything to change that. Can Jared win Jade over, or will he always just be the boy who stole her first kiss? ♥My Stolen First Kiss reached #1 on Teen Fiction 20/8/14 ♥My Stolen First Kiss reached #1 on Humor on 20/8/14 [Story will be properly edited when completed]

~What goes on in the elevator,stays in the elevator.~ There's a myth in Lark wood High School.They say that the 3rd floor elevator is filled with high school sweet hearts that died in the tragic fire,which happened in 1982.No one goes in that elevator since the myth has been told.They say that who ever goes in that elevator is doomed and will be haunted until they leave the school. Amanda Oppin is quirky,weird,and has a tendency to make things awkward. Ashton Gale he's your typical cocky,self centered,quarterback. What will happen when Amanda gets stuck in a Elevator with Ashton,but not just any elevator the 3rd floor elevator? Mystery/Thriller-#19! (12/6/14) Current cover by: @Kooliokatz Current Editors: @SamC00kie All rights reserved ©

NOW AVAILABLE ON AMAZON! https://www.amazon.com/dp/1644342758 Please note this version on Wattpad is unedited. SEQUEL TO "The Subway" After the subway incident all Gemma wanted to do was put the past where it belongs. Behind her. It's been five months since Gemma literally had to fight for her life alongside her now boyfriend Archer Daniels on a NewYork subway train where she and Archer, along with all the other passengers aboard the train, were held hostage by five men wearing masks and wielding weapons. Now all Gemma wants to do is get on with her life and forget about everything that happened, and what better way to do that than to take a trip and get away? Not just any trip either. Her senior trip. Gemma and Archer, along with their whole senior class are prepared for their senior trip to Hawaii. A week in Hawaii alongside your boyfriend, bestfriend, and the rest of your graduating class, what could go wrong? The answer is everything. Why? There is one uninvited guess on this trip who has unfinished business to settle with both Gemma and Archer.

Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.

Destiny Walters goes from being a soccer star in high school to her life rapidly changing when her parents are suddenly killed in a car accident with only her left to live causing her to have to move in with a close family friend who has 7 sons ? Can destiny survive the changes?

Brooklyn Matthews; a delinquent, troublesome, disobedient, young teenager. When her father finally decides that enough is enough he decides to send her off to live with his close friends from high school and their family. A war kicks off when Brooklyn meets arrogant, self-loving Ash Parker. From pranks to fights to tears, Living Life with the Parker Boys has it all. All Brooklyn wants to do is get the hell out of California and back to here real friends in New York but when the time comes what will she decide? Will she stay or will she fly? Find out in Living Life with the Parker Boys...

Taylor Harrison has had an abusive upbringing with her father after her mother died in a car crash when she was 5. With her in the car when her mother died she has always remembered everything about that day. A year after her mother died her father moved her to Australia but then her father is taken away and she is forced to move in with the Jamisons, who lived across the road from her old place. The Jamisons are great, except they consist of 7 very hot brothers. Being in a house hold full of boys isn't what it's cracked up to be. With jelousy, hatred and love floating around them all, how will Taylor deal with her past, present and future?

Cali's life turned upside down when her new next door neighbour Kyle Knight came crashing in to her life. He was possessive, easily jealous and misunderstood. He was sensitive, loving and kind and everything Cali needed in her hectic life. Even when things went rough around the edges, Cali knew she had someone to soften them up; her leather jacket wearing "bad boy" who might not seem that bad after all. •THIS STORY WAS WRITTEN WHEN I WAS AROUND 13/14 SO DON'T HATE. ONE DAY I WILL REWRITE IT. I STILL HOPE YOU ENJOY. :) •

"So, you're a stripper?" "Yup." Molly is struggling to stay on her feet. After her mom leaves, she's left to take care of her little brother, and since they're on the verge of being homeless, she's forced to get a job outside of McDonald's. A strip club to be specific. Between shifts where she takes off her clothes for guys, she still has to go through high school, alone, and unhappy. But when a cute, and kinda dopey, guy who knows her from both of her lives seems interested, it just adds more to her heaping plate- a little too much for her to handle. Highest ranking: #9 in teen fiction.

**UNDER CONSTRUCTION - This was written in 7th grade and I'm now graduated from high school with a few college credits under my belt. I'm fixing all of it.** A shiver raced down my spine and the air thickened. The other end of the alleyway wasn't far, but it didn't seem to be coming closer no matter how fast I walked. Humoring my paranoia, I glanced over my shoulder just in time to catch a fist to the face. I dropped to my hands and knees and stared at the ground in a daze. My jaw throbbed with each beat of my heart, hammering the side of my face. Strong hands gripped me and dragged me backward. We made considerable progress toward the other end of the alleyway before my dazed mind caught up with reality. I was being kidnapped.