Judgemental Stories

A teenage girl's rant about people I guess.

Valerie has had it tough her whole life but not in the conventional way you would think. Her overprotective and parents keep her at home, not even allowing her a chance at public schools. All her life she's been held back and those who know her think she's the spoilt princess who does nothing but dance and tell daddy to buy her the latest Louie V purse. Roman is as judgmental as it gets and when he meets her, he's adamant on not having anything to do with her. However, she forces her way in and as their bond deepens, other factors threaten to tear them apart. Which will come out on top, though? The past or the present?

This is not a story . Actually these are the thoughts which I feel everyday in different situations. It can be written in the form of stories or written like they had actually happened. Short messages about what I think about That situations and how I react And would understand because of you how you would react to the same . Hope you will like it. Just my thoughts ..............

this is more a rant about recent events and I just wanted you to hear my opinion on gay marriage. Feel free to share or use anything I have said :) #LoveIsLove

When you're in great emotion, brainstorm happens. And when brainstorm happens, you write a reflection of your soul — poetry.

Read to find out!!

Life is a poem, every line, every day, every stanza, every individuals.

This story is about a girl being judged by another girl.

Wednesday thinks that she doesn't ever have to see Casey again, but the tragic death of her dad's bestfriend means that her and him are left to look after an apartment together. The last time she had seen Casey hadn't been all that cheery so it won't be long before a war starts up, but all she knows is. She. Will. Win.

❝She didn't need to be saved. She needed to be found and appreciated for everything she was.❞ ••• April Adair is a confident yet opinionated 17-year-old girl living trapped in a cynical society that never fails to discriminates and pry open the secrets of others. When alone, April tries, but always fails to drown in all her insecurities she is determined not to show. She is trapped in her own mind, materialized and overwhelmed under the judgmental gaze of her parents. All she wants is to be free from the firm grip of the intruding eyes Bel-Aire's people; she is a trophy forgotten to be polished. Apollo Beckett is an optimistic 18-year-old who struggles beneath the disapproving glares of society. He lives placidly with his family in a secluded cabin on a lake just outside of society's inner circle, known to be silent and brooding. Because of this, people look down upon him, however, he could care less. It is only once Apollo meets April that his life does not feel as fulfilled as he thought it was. ••• I own all ideas of this story: both world and characters. My words are all written by myself and no one else. Do not steal any of my work. The cover is made by me. The picture is from Pinterest and was edited on Canva.

Dead or nearly dead with almost no weight to keep me going. My mind is taken over and now I'm left with just damage. Will I ever recover from hell or will I just lye here and die? It doesn't seem like there's any chance to move forward, only knowing I don't have a reason to.

I'm not afraid to die, I'm just scared to do it myself. I feel useless and unimportant like I've been placed high upon a shelf. Sometimes I feel as if I'm so human that I judge myself more than others do. It's true, their lack of knowledge and intelligence gets to me. Even if their right, I try to be the person they'd want me to be. I can't.. I've tried to enjoy family, talk to others, yet it comes down to me writing this under the covers. I would like for life to get better already, but I highly doubt it will. My life isn't yours so you wouldn't know if it gets better until time stands still. I wish I could just chill and relax, but my mind holds such a fire even the devil would take a step back. My sub-conscience wants me to disappear, yet my body wants me to stay. My eyes are blind to a dying world, yet my soul cant find a path to fall astray. I seem lost but to be honest I could find myself any day.

" you know I had your photos on my wall for 5 years Edward?" He smiles his green eyes crinkling, dimples embedded in his cheeks. "Yeah? then why did you take them down Aroura?" The smile slipped off my face. "I grew up" ----------------------------------- A story where a 19 year old maid with too much responsibility , gets stuck in an elevator with an obnoxious celebrity and realizes that he's not so obnoxious at all.

Typically people were judgemental on what they observed. Sara was one of them. The presence of a nerdy guy turned Sara into a new person, he is Amirul Faez.

A seller judges a guy too early. Wait for it

❝ѕнe was tнe ɢιrl people wordleѕѕly jυdɢed. plαιɴ, ѕιмple αɴd ɴαϊve. тнey тried тo мαĸe α deɴт ιɴ нer soul. тoo вαd тнey didɴ'т ĸɴow oɴe тнιɴɢ. тнere were ɢαlαхιeѕ ιɴѕιde oғ нer.❞ - A victim of judgements from all around proves to the world that she isn't just the simple waitress at the coffee shop and how one's size and status don't play a part in determining the endless potential within them. - © 2015 welkinist

Ugly. That pretty much sums it up.