Zara Wexler was so ready to graduate high school. She had it all planned out. She was going to go to Yale like her parents and then find the love of her life. They would travel, support their favorite causes while building their respective careers. Everything would be perfect. The thing is that nothing ever goes exactly as planned. Zara becomes confused when her crush Alyson Crawford shows an interest in her. Alyson was supposed to be straight. She has a boyfriend and her dad would probably be voted in as President of the Homophobe Club. As the school year progresses, Zara finds out how complicated love can be.

Alaina has a one night stand with a woman she met at the bar, who goes by the name of Emily. Alaina leaves soon after, because she had to get home before her first day of her senior year. Little did either of them know, Emily was actually Alaina's new calculus teacher. How could this happen? Now faced with an impossibly awkward situation, Alaina and Emily must make the decision to ignore the past, or admit the attraction they have for each other. Can they keep it all under wraps?

"It's not every day that one can say their hot roommate is also their American History teacher..." Sam's never had an easy life. Whether she's battling the nightmares of her dysfunctional past, attempting to dodge expulsion (for the second time), or trying to outrun her problems, trouble just seems to follow her everywhere. So when her brother introduces her to their new roommate, Megan Adams, Sam immediately senses a storm in the distance. But Sam soon finds out that she can only run so far, because Megan seems to be everywhere. And maybe deep down she doesn't really want to run anymore. GRAPHIC IMAGE created by: deedl (on shuttershock)

Lilly's family are different from other people's. They each have a crystal which controls who they fall in love with. They have two years, from their eighteenth birthday to their twentieth, to find this 'soul mate'. Lilly's big brother Harry died because he didn't find his in time and Lilly is petrified that the same will happen to her so when she finds hers on the first day she is beyond relieved. There's just one small problem. She's a woman. (WARNING: This story is simply the first draft and mostly written by a fourteen/ fifteen-year-old me. It isn't the best!)