Idontloveyou Stories

Niki Cole is NOT popular. She has one friend and many more enemies. But not as many as him... Main Male Lead: Jakob Thoms. Arrogant, silly and most importantly he's their high school's golden boy. Oh yeah, did I forget? He's also Niki's ex so when a DUMB law comes into place, he goes from enemy to fiancé. ~~ "Girl! Have you heard? Everyone's talking about you!" Rae calls as she hands me a coffee. "I'm going to forget what you just said and thank you for buying me coffee," she rolls her eyes at my snarky remark. "Jeez Nik, I thought you'd at least want to know that you're marrying Jakob on Sunday," she mumbles as she rummages through her bag. "WHAT?"

#9 in i dont love you Highschool, the worst time of anybody's life. Unless if you have the best friends in the whole world. Then, it's amazing. I love him, but he doesn't love me. At all. (Why Don't We Fanfic with: Dakota/@alwaysjonah our fake instagram for this book: Dakota/Codis: @codiii Mine: @ivily

Things does not go the way he planned

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Oneshot Frank and Gerard were friends for years. Friends that would sometimes make out with each other, that and more. Gerard starts to develope feelings for Frank, but everything changes when Frank announces his engagement (This is completely fictional, no disrespect to the actual Jamia, Lindsey, Frank and Gerard)

A strong friendship that felt more only for it to get broken by words ...

A girl who's blinded in her love fo a boy who doesn't love her at all..a girl who's willing to take a risk for the man she loves. But.. What if the boy fools her?.. What if the boy just playing with her?.. What if the boy doesn't have a care at the girl.. What if the girl finds out?.. What if the girl find out that he's just playing with her?.. Find out what changes you will feel when you got hurt.. And got played around..

This story will be of my imagine not the masterpiece that rithvik sir created so please like it

After Frank and Gerard split up last Summer, it's a new year. Can they repair their relationship or will it just be another high school fling? Both still in love, can they overcome the homophobia, bullying, pain, abuse and heartbreak of teenage life warning: smut pls vote/comment/follow ❤️ message with ideas and mentions in the story lots of different ships such as Rikey/Ryden/Peterick/Johnlock/MorMor/Trillie If you want your OTP mentioned, message me

This is a story about me. My name is Ariona and I'm lesbian. I'm dating a pansexual girl but not because I like her! I won't like anyone ever, ever! At the same time I get extremely jealous but I hate when people say I am. I hate anyone my girlfriend finds attractive and they must be scared off! I swear I don't lover her!

Kal had a promise to fulfill. His younger self was promised a chance to be with Desiree. By Desiree herself. So why was she pretending he never existed? Lucas had nothing. Life was harsh on him for no reason at all. So when everything took a turn for the better, he knew it was too good to last. Naomi wanted to be seen. She was forgotten by the one who she never forgot. All she wanted was one glance. One chance. Desiree was the popular girl. The one who didn't need to be a cheerleader. The one who was popular by her own merit. The school adored her. She was dating the currently most popular guy in school. Her story was finished, right?

~ when the world is spinning round like a red balloon went up in the sky and my feet can not lay on the ground you anchor me back down ~

~{English}~ A poem about a girl who is forced to love a boy and that boy is also forced to love the girl. The girl hates the boy because he doesn't really love her.

Unfiltered thoughts

Drug management. A different sort of insanity, which can be a peaceful blessing and a curse all at once. Kira needs the class, but refuses the help. Xander takes the sessions, and feels the help isn't help at all. Going cold turkey might sound relieving to other junkies, or outsider druggie-wannabe's, but to Kira, it sounds like pure hell. Xander takes it seriously, never faltering in his feelings. Just because they seem like heartless teenagers, doesn't mean they can't want something once in a while. Kira, as high as can be. No regrets, no denial, no problems. Xander, clean, tempted, and struggling. When a chance session together, an identical dealer, and a similar experience has a seemingly unfortunate effect on their non-existent relationship, do they find a way to support each other, or deny any sort of feelings they might have for each other?

Music sat there bored (My first stary ygmhdbdn) She heard a B00m S@N$ Migicaly DCTC FC FC g appeared like a baus lol and yelled "BIG FWUFFY PEEACORNS DANCING ON MUSIC BODY ROLLS BODY ROLLS HIGH KICKS NYA NYA NYYYYYYYYYYA NYA HIGH KICKS HIGH KICKS LOLOLOLOL LE END !!!!!! Omg... Just found this in my drafts...*Clicks Publish*

Brecken Tate Williams is a freshman at Texas Southern University. Everyone thinks he's just your typical bad boy but that isn't the case at all. He may have girls trailing with his step by step in the halls, but he's only been with one girl, ever. Lyla smith moved miles and miles to get to this college, it was always her dream college. When Lyla and Brecken have a stumble upon meeting, they instantly hate each other. Brecken hates Lyla's prudish attitude and Lyla hates the bad boy face he puts on. Brecken thinks Lyla is the perfect opportunity to prove to his friends that he can get girls. Does he get what he wants? Will Lyla give in and give up her innocence to someone who doesn't even want her?

Life is cruel. That we all know. Life is fake, that is something few of us know. Life is such a beautiful lie. She's the fake bitch at school you once "loved." Death is kind, honest, and true. Death will always be there, no matter what. No one ever thinks of Death this way. Death is such a painful truth. She's the girl that no one ever approaches because they're afraid of her. No one ever loved her. "And you, Soul, are shattered. Broken, but true."

"I love you..." he breathes out, his hazel eyes filled with relief. His back straightened, like as if a weight was lifted off his shoulders. Dark curls tickled my brow as he pressed his forehead against mine, his warm breath fanning against my lips. The warmth of his arms around my waist kept me rooted to the ground as the reality of his words came swinging my way. "Stop." "What?" Allen says, pulling back from me with a frown gracing his lips. "I said stop." "Stop what, Delia?" he raises his hands to my face, cupping both of my cheeks. "Stop with the 'I love you' stuff!" I say with exasperation, yanking his hands away from me. "I'm sorry if I'm coming off too strongly, but I want you to know how I feel!" he practically yells at me, his tone becoming defensive. I look into his eyes, guilty for the way I feel. I can't, I just can't say it. "It's of no use, though!" I snap, twisting my body away from him. I start to walk away, tears running down my cheeks. "And why is that!?" Allen yells, chasing after me. An olive hand of his reaches out and pulls me back to him. My heart stops at that, happy that he is finally angry. I was getting tired of this, I AM tired of this. I push him away from me again and turn back around. "Why!?" he yells. That sends me over the edge. "BECAUSE! I DON'T LOVE YOU!" ***** After a boy asked her, Delia Hayes, to a dance, she thought her life would be complete bliss. He showered her with compliments and gave her looks of absolute adoration. Little did she know, what she thought was far from correct. She eventually became this boy's, Allen Brady, girlfriend. Whenever he was around, she smiled and felt happy. But she never got butterflies at his touch, and his kisses didn't make her melt. Wasn't that supposed to happen whenever you were in love? Was she even in love in the first? She didn't know and she didn't understand what was happening to her.