Duff Stories

Being the D.U.F.F, or Designated Ugly Funny Friend, means knowing your place in life. You're the one who takes what you can get, the person no one looks at, and you're the one who always ends up alone at the end of the day. That's me. I'm the D.U.F.F. Never a first choice, always the last option.

A group of girl cosplayers moves in next to the boys from boyband. Will they become good friends with them or will there be something else?

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When Rye goes to try to find his twin sister who ran away when they were ten, he meets a homeless girl called Dayne. Read to find out more!

If you fall for your best friends best friend, Your friendship can be ruined...

would you even call this a "book"? it's more like an anonymous spill of all of my humiliation. yup.

17 year old Riley Matthews never really cared what people thought about her or her appearance. She had two best friends Maya and missy. Maya was the sassy rebel And missy was the cute sensitive girly girly.and Riley was... The D.U.F.F

I wrote this story for me and my best friend and I'm sharing it now to you all so... get ready and I hope ya'll like it... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ____________________

Even when I was younger, I knew I wanted to be in music. I had a hunger for it that could never be satisfied. I wanted to be where the music played. I was drawn to it, like a moth to a flame. At first it was a rush of pure adrenalin that would fill me as I tuned their guitars and partied with them after the gigs (sometimes even more), but just like all adrenalin rushes you eventually have to come down. The life of a Groupie as told by Celi, a groupie who is way over her head Cover editing by me, original photo from Pinterest

Austin's POV I turned around and bumped into someone... "Oh sorry"... I looked in her eyes. WOW. "H-hi" I stuttered. END POV Chloe: *smiles* hi, sorry here's your stuff. Austin: Yeah thanks *takes his stuff* Chloe: I'm Chloe, I'm new. Austin: OH! So YOU'RE the new girl! HI! I'm Austin!*smiles big* Chloe: Yeah. UGH I'm so lost in here! Can you tell me where Biology is? Austin: OH! I have that class too! Lemme see your schedule? Chloe: *hands it to him* Austin: yeah, you have all the same classes as me! *smiles* Chloe: Yay! So I'll just follow you around. You mind? Austin: Nah, I'm used to it... Chloe: *looks at him weird* Austin: *laughs* Chloe: *chuckles* hey you kinda look like that Mahomies guy... Austin: huh...? Chloe: Austin Mahone, I think. I don't know, I'm not really a big fan... Austin: OH! Well in that case... HEY I AM AUSTIN MAHONE! *smiles and laughs a bit* Chloe: oh, nice to meet you... *phones rings and "11:11" starts playing, she blushes* Austin: *raises his eyebrow* Chloe: *laughs* TO BE CONTINUED ------>

Photos of your favourite band GUNS N ROSES! I do not own any of these images

The girl from Wales met the guy from Ireland and they fell head over heels for each other. They hit it off from the first day they met. Not a day goes by where they don't fall for each other more. This is the story of the Welsh and the Irish.

A collection of short stories for all the single ladies whose friends keep saying "Don't worry, you'll find someone!" Fuck that friend.

Two men and a baby meet in a post-apocalyptic hellscape. GNR, Sluff AU.

A how to on being a brat

Story inspired by the movie She's the Man. A female Duff is tired of dealing with the bullshit of trying to make it on the strip as a female bassist. In a desperate attempt to make it big doing what she does, she cuts her hair and mascardes as Duff. What's the wors that could happen? Excerpt from Chapter 1: The token female of a rock band, that's all I was ever known as. To say it was hard to make it as a female rocker was an understatement. It don't know which was harder, getting taken seriously or finding a band that wants you for your ability to play (not your ability to fuck them). Don't get me wrong, not all the guys on the strip were pieces of shit. There were SOME good guys, but sadly the bad outweighed the good ten to one. Whenever I played with guys I was under a microscope. If I ever made the smallest mistake I would get grilled or even get kicked out of the band which was a huge contrast to when someone else in the band made a mistake. They would just shrug it off. It was bullshit. You're probably thinking, hey Michelle why don't you join an all girl band? I did. I tried, but either the group was only there to fuck groupies or we fought constantly. It was almost worse than the other groups I had been apart of. It all came from a stupid comment that one of my closest friend's Walter said, "you'd have better luck passing off as a guy and making it than you would making it as a girl."