Darkteenfiction Stories

A goth girl falls in love with jacob but there is more to him than meets the eyes.

Veronica Sawyer used to write cute diary entries about boys, books, and trying to survive high school. Now? She writes about surviving Heather Chandler, dodging backstabs in designer heels, and maybe-just maybe-snapping hard enough to blow this whole plastic world to hell. Fake smiles. Toxic friendships. A boyfriend who might be more dangerous than charming. Westerburg High is a battlefield, and Veronica's stuck in the middle with a pen, a bottle of rage, and absolutely no fucks left to give. Dear Diary... I'm one lipstick away from losing it TW: suicidal thoughts, self harm, cusswords

Her best friend is dead. She can't move on. Two years after Alfies death, Cora, 17 leaves her family and moves in with her older friend, who owns her own apartment. It is here, in the bleak suburbs, that Cora learns how to breathe again. How to see colors and feel love. All thanks to one person.