i wrote this when i thought love was the look in his eyes rather than mine.

In which a boy tries to catch the attention of a girl he likes, by sending her notes. • • • • highest ranking: #eighty in short story

"I was sent here with a mission," He spoke lowly, his voice sounding deep and husky. "And very specific orders." His hazel eyes seemed to darken in color. "What kind of orders?" I asked in a soft voice. His eyes bore into mine as he walked closer to me. With every step he took towards me was a step back away from him I took. My back hit the wall and he stood directly in front of me. He trapped me with his hands on either side of my head. "Let's just say, it involved not doing this," He said inching closer. His soft full lips pressed hungrily against mine in a heated kiss.

"Hello Autumn, I don't need to introduce myself cause everybody knows who I am, but I'm Blake." How does he know my name ? He answers my unasked question "I know your name because you are a cheerleader, a beautiful cheerleader." The Cheerleader effect... I smirk cause I know what he is trying to do. "Don't bother trying cause I'm not gonna fall for you, I know what you're trying to do. After all I am a cheerleader." "But you're the unpopular one," he responds. ➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖ Meet Autumn Noelle Carson a.k.a the unpopular cheerleader. A cheerleader that is trying to hide from the popularity forest. Unfortunately, the ropes of being a cheerleader always pulls her back in to that deadly forest. Kidnappers, return of exes, accidents, and amnesia. The poor Hershey addict has to face all of this and so much more. She's not even in a gang for crying out loud! There is only one more thing that will make her life take a 360 degree spin ; a boy. A boy that goes by the name Blake Hunter and is the football team's quarterback... (Sooo not cliché) With all of this going on she should totally forget about remaining 'unpopular'. Especially if it is going to include guys fighting for heart while she's trying to study, cheerlead, and eat chocolate.. BEWARE: THIS BOOK WAS WRITTEN AT A YOUNG AGE. You will find the strangest ideas, plot twists, and odd moments. However, TUC will remain as it is since it's my first story. 💕 #117 in teen fiction - 24/4/16 ------ ||[Cover by Stellakuipers]|| ☄BOOK 1 of The Popular Unpopular Series☄

Taylor Croft is your average teenager trying to get through senior year. She cheers, she has friends, she had a boyfriend until she decided she didn't want him anymore. Nick Ross...he isn't a bod boy, he is the mysterious boy of the school. He keeps to himself, you can almost never see him in the school hallway. Nick is what you would call a question mark. Now, what happens when Taylor gets put in a situation where she needs help? The least expexted person shows up out of the shadows. And a new friendship or more could be formed.

What would you do if your neighbour woke you up at six in the morning, every single day? Leah Scott is your normal teenager who is good with everyone except when you wake her up from her sleep and when you steal her food. Everything was dream-like for her until 3 years ago her hot neighbour, Ethan Adams, woke her up from her dreams with loud music, literally. With Leah's death glares and Ethan's drool-worthy looks, you get a perfect highschool story filled with pranks, wild parties, late-night sneak outs and lots of drama. And when Leah's parents go out of town for a few days, she has no option but to live with the Adams'. With late-night talks and secrets revealing, things are about to change.

Copyrighted 2014 #1 in Teens ~In the process of rewriting~ ~CHECK OUT THE REWRITE, its written far better~ Seriously the writing in this one is SO bad. "I will always protect you, Roza." Having a normal childhood was completely foreign to the two polar opposites Rosalyn Summers and Rex Turner. Both grew up with terrible pasts, both lived harsh lives, until now. Rosalyn was always the shy, quiet girl, always. Cliché in a sense, I know, but you can't necessarily blame her. Being forced from the only parent you ever knew as a child, only to end up in countless numbers of foster homes until you were twelve, would do that to anyone. Rose grew up believing that everything was her fault, that she was always the one that needed to say sorry. But not with Rex. Not with the boy she has had a crush on since before her family found her. The boy who swears to protect her at all costs. The boy she has fallen completely in love with. Rex's anger problems always got him into trouble, always. Until the little sweet-hearted Rosalyn Summers came bouncing into his life. He suddenly found himself doing anything he could to be with her, to talk to her, to protect her. It didn't take him long to realize that he had completely fallen head-over-heels for the clueless, adorable, defenseless girl. But with a few bad choices on his part, and the ever present fear of hers', will the people from his past threaten to take her away from him? Or will the people from hers' decide to do that instead? These two soon found out that they aren't as complete opposites as they thought. -Warning: This story has a few possessive, controlling men, sorry if you don't like that. ~follow the instagram page! @day_dream_1011 ~

"You really thought you could outrun me?" He asked, his hot breath fanning all over my face. "At least I tried." I laughed but then stopped when I became aware of our close proximity. The wind started to blow through his hair gently as he cocked his head to the side. I swallowed at the sight. "Alexia." he breathed out, his eyes centered on my lips. His tongue darted out to lick his bottom lip and I froze, knowing what was coming. He tucked my hair behind my ear as his chest slowly pressed against mine. I closed my eyes in response. And all too soon..... I was kissing Kayden Hart. He fell first, she fell harder ------------------------------------------------ Alexia Smith. A druggie for a mother An unknown father. Victim of abuse. A broken soul. Kayden Hart. The Golden boy School's quarterback. An all rounder. He has a perfect life, she has a shitty life. Will light overcome the dark? [Highest Rankings]: #2- Teen fiction #9- Fiction #51- Romance #3-Abuse #14- High school

I was doing just fine my junior year of high school. I mean I did pick fights once in a while and my grades weren't the best, but I was doing okay. Xander was my best friend, actually my only friend. We didn't need anyone else, really. But then Ryker came back more badass than ever. I've hated him since we were children and apparently the feeling is mutual. We don't get along. He's cocky, arrogant, and downright mean. We were better off while he was gone. He should never have moved back. So, I stole his motorcycle. Then he told me not to fall for him. ~*~*~*~ I went over to the door and jumped back when it opened. Ryker came back in, pushing me up against one of the lockers. He locked his eyes on my lips and I gasped. He smirked. "Don't fall for me, Angel." With that, he stepped away from me and left again for good. What the hell? Did he honestly have the audacity to tell me not to fall in love with him? I clenched my fists, shoving the door open to confront the cocky jerk.