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This is a Erick and Jaime Fan Fic in where Jaime has been in love with you for a long time now but you didn't like with you like Erick and then Erick finally asked you out and you where going out with Erick but he changed a lot since he won the Banda . And he would miss treat you

The true story of Me

Michelangelo, or Mikey has a secret: He's not really a HE. That's right, SHE was called was the only female in a male dominated household. Or sewer in her case. Being the youngest of her family was even harder. She goes through all kinds of struggles while keeping her secret. But none of them could compare with her struggle of Mating Season. As her brothers are feeling the heat before she did, she always made sure to hide a good distance from them. It doesn't help that she's been hiding her gender all these years, and that only Splinter knows why. What will happen between her and her brothers when the truth comes out? Fem!Mikey, TMNT 2k14/16

an art book from between the eras of summer of art one and two.

Ollina Greysome. River Price. This is their story.

[no reply; endless starring; not being noticed; uh hopeless love] - Jeon Jungkook as BestFriend // Comedy-Romance-Bromance FanFiction. ~! Kookie is not always the focus of this story !~

Hey everyone! This year I'm participating in Inktober and I'm going to update it everyday with the drawings. I started on the 5th because some stuff came up and I forgot but I'll do the other ones some other time. Enjoy!

Monica is a freshman in high school. So far her life has been pretty good. She never gave boys any attention...she's focused on school and trying to graduate as soon as possible. Through her journey, she meets Marquise and her life changes forever.

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------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- There he sat at the far end of the classroom always with a bored gaze. He looked straight beyond the many heads in the room, all to place his eyes on one girl. The one girl that no one noticed yet smiled everyday. The one girl who came in daily with her long black hair and deep brown eyes. But little did he know ... There she sat at the front of class, with her head down, writing and humming to herself contently. She wrote her "note" more like poems and artworks all dedicated to the one boy at the back of the class. The one boy who was closed off and never spoke a word. The one boy who came in whenever with his forest green eyes and his ruffled brown hair. But little did she know ... Little did they know at all ... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hey guys this is my first book blah blah blah I'll spare you the usual rants. Please read it and enjoy !

... he cared about me the way I cared about him.

"It's a girl?" I heard a strong British boy say as my eyes shot open. I took in my surroundings, and noticed that I was in a small box that kinda looked like a cage with a few supplies surrounding me. I looked back up at the blonde British boy and he smiled at me. "Do you remember your name by any chance?" He asked as my eyes opened wide open. "My name..." I whispered. "I DO NOT REMEMBER MY NAME!" I cried out as I crawled to the corner of the box and cried. "It's obviously a problem that she came because she doesn't belong here," I looked up and looked at the that said that. Oh god his eyebrows. "Shut your bloody mouth!," The blonde said as he looked back at me and held out his hand. I refused to take it and just moved even more back and he looked down, sadly at me until another boy jumped in the box and sat beside me. "We were all in that same position as you were, actually I started running and ended up falling on my face and that was a huge mistake," the boy laughed as he put his hand on my knee. "Come on Green bean, let's not stay here forever," he said as he gets up and helps me up too. "Who are you?" I asked and he just smiled at me. "Thomas," he said as he smiled and helped me up out of the box. When I got out, a bunch of faces were staring at me. Some in Anger, Disgust, and hunger? -

Nobody can stop you,If you know where your going.

Toasted| Start off with a small idea - Something to inspire you with. Then with that idea, build from it. Create something beautiful - Something unique. -_-_-_-C O M P L E T E D F O R N O W! On THIS road you'll definitely make mistakes, maybe ever run over an old lady a couple of times ;) But that's okay! We all make mistakes, it's just the matter of learning from them. Don't give up, that's not one way to start a good story. Be optimistic and let your creativity roam free, let it run wild. -_-_-_- Hiii this is a helpful book for all inspiring authors - any age. In this small, quiet community...you won't be judged for what you write. Here, you'll find ideas and share ideas too - we're here to help each other out! -_-_-_- Have a fabulously toasty day Xx ©All rights reserved - justapieceoftoast

A story based on curiosity and the path of mankind's interests

#SaveTheKittens On a deadly quest to save the missing kittens, Annabelle DeVito and her bffeaeae (best friend for ever and ever and ever) Lola, team up with the man-boy-man and encounter enemies, shop owners, pavements and madmen. But will there be betrayal and injustice in this manic quest? Who knows but whatever happens, Annabelle responds with, "Hey, I'm Just A Little Crazy" ..... This story may be confusing af, but read along, laugh if it's funny, cry if it's sad. (No, she does not have a mental disorder or anything like that - it's fiction people!)

He said he would never let go. But when he let go of my hand I knew my whole world ended.