Nostalgie Stories

"ငါ့ကိုယ်ငါ ပြန်ရှာတွေ့ဖို့ မင်းကို လိုအပ်ခဲ့တာ အခုမှပဲ သိတော့တယ်"

Trisha Khanna was chaos in sneakers, the clumsy, loud, dramatic, and always one step away from falling... or causing trouble. Mahin Vardhan was silence in uniform, the calm, disciplined, unreadable... the kind of boy who noticed everything but said very little. She laughed too loudly, talked too much, and turned the simplest moments into drama. He stayed in the background, watching quietly... pretending not to notice the hurricane walking straight into his life. Same school, different sections, too many accidental meetings... and way too many stolen glances. Between morning assemblies, unfinished homework, last-bench giggles, and shared secrets, a simple crush slowly turned into something neither of them planned. There will be teasing. There will be misunderstandings. There will be moments that make hearts race... and others that make them ache. Because this isn't just a love story, it's the story of growing up, falling for the wrong reasons, laughing at the right ones, and learning that sometimes... the most unforgettable love begins with the smallest crush. ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○ If you've ever smiled at someone for no reason...waited for them to walk past your classroom...or felt your heart race at the sound of their name, then this story is for you. Come, relive the madness, the innocence, and the magic of growing up. Because some memories deserve one more ride. ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　 #1 in Relatable #1 in School life #1 in heartfelt #1 in nostalgia #2 in high school sweethearts

"𝘈𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 '𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦'." -- 💌 𝐒𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐬 { Currently being revised and edited } is an original One Direction fanfic, where the main OC is becomes the sixth and only girl member of One Direction. It's also a "soft Harry x avoidant OC" story so if you came here for dark Harry, this won't be your thing. ‼️ This story will contain the use of drvgs, alc0hol, mental health, mature or troubling scenes, etc. So please be wary when reading this story. It's a heavy story, meant to reflect a lot of realistic issues. ‼️ Not available for translation, nor for animation/illustration. Do not copy this story, nor the plot lines that take place. This remains strictly an English-created story on my Wattpad profile only. -- 2010-2012 | The Beginning Alessia Evermore never expected to become the sixth (and only girl) member of One Direction. From The X Factor to their first taste of worldwide fame, Alessia finds herself growing up alongside five boys-Zayn Malik, Harry Styles, Niall Horan, Liam Payne, and Louis Tomlinson-who quickly become her family. But being the only girl comes with its own kind of attention. Every friendship is scrutinized. Every mistake becomes a headline. And somewhere between growing up in front of millions of people and trying to figure out who she is outside the band, Alessia begins to realize that fame can complicate even the simplest feelings. Fame changes everything. And this is only the beginning.

For as long as Riley Callahan can remember, Will Smith has been a part of her life. As her twin brother's best friend, he's spent years showing up at birthday parties, bonfires, and summers at the lake house. Somewhere along the way, he became someone she never really had to think about. Until this summer. As the weeks pass, Riley finds herself seeing Will differently-and she's not the only one. But with summer coming to an end, they'll have to decide if risking their friendship is worth the chance at something more. Because some people have been right in front of you all along.

**Read Negative Space first "You can draw all the lines you want in the boardroom, Amanda. But some things don't fit into a grid." Five years ago, Amanda Saul escaped the chaotic gravity of Michael Jackson's world to build a bulletproof life in New York. Now a powerhouse creative director, her world is a perfectly controlled grid. She is untouchable. Until he comes to dismantle it. Drafted back into his orbit to architect the gritty visual identity of the Bad era, Amanda agrees to return to Los Angeles on one absolute condition: strictly professional. No blurred lines. No secrets in the shadows. But Michael is no longer the reckless king she ran from. He is patient, calculated, and terrifyingly respectful of the boundaries she demands. As the pressure of the world's biggest stage mounts, Amanda realizes that fighting a man who refuses to cross the line is a war she is destined to lose. In design, a focal point demands your entire attention. In his world, there is nowhere else to look. Book 2 of The Architecture of Us Series

"No bra," he murmured, his breath hot against her temple. "Knew you'd be trouble." "You came back," she said, tilting her chin up. The movement bared her throat, and Donovan's gaze darkened, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed hard. "Couldn't stop thinking about you." His thumb brushed the swell of her breast. "About how you clenched around my fingers." her nipples pebbling under the fabric. Donovan groaned, low and throaty, his forehead dropping to hers. "Fuck, Lena. You're gonna ruin me." *** Donovan is Lena's dad's good friend, almost like a family until forbidden feelings start to grow between Lena and Donovan. She knows he is older than her-way too much but she doesn't care. All she needs is his hands on her throat and the pleasure only he could give her. Denovan knows she's young and far from his league yet he doesn't stop. Not when he got a taste and now he can't stop himself from having more.

A little sneak peek: Chennai, 2014. Highschool. I was playing pen fight with Gokul when Chandru elbowed me in the ribs. "Macha, macha... un aal draaaa," he whispered. (Dude, dude... your girl.) I dropped my pen and looked at the door. Abi entered our class carrying a notebook. She handed the notebook to the substitute teacher. The teacher asked her something and then started signing. Abi used this time gap to look at me. She knew exactly which bench I usually sit on, so her eyes found mine instantly. I raised my eyebrows at her. She glared at me cutely, knitting her eyebrows together and scrunching her nose while slightly pouting her mouth. Damn!!! Suddenly, I became too aware of my hands. My hands were screaming, Bro, what do we do? ------------------------ Welcome to Abi and Ashu's journey. A slow-burn love story about growing up, innocence of school love, long-distance struggles, and the challenge of choosing between dreams and love. Before you begin, here's what you should know: *Inspired by a True Story* This story is inspired by real events from my life. It is written in a journalistic, slice-of-life style, so some parts may feel repetitive because real life doesn't follow a perfect script. While the emotions and major events are real, a few fictional elements have been added to make the story flow better. Also, the present-day portions are completely fictional. The story is mostly told from Ashu's point of view. But some chapters are from Abi's perspective and were written by my real-life girlfriend. These chapters share her side of the story and moments Ashu never saw. The story is set in a Tamil cultural background. Tamil dialogues are kept to preserve the emotions, with English translations included. Note: This is our first time writing a story. I used AI tools to improve grammar and polish sentences. I hope you enjoy being part of our journey!

Spending three months on Earth as both a vacation and a lesson would have been a dream to most - but not to [name]. Barely familiar with the planet's culture and dragged into an RV with the legendary Maxwell Tennyson and his two grandchildren, she can't name one thing positive about the trip. Unfortunately, she believed in trying everything at least once. [ alien! reader/ben tennyson ] [ (slight) reader/gwen tennyson ]

"Be careful, Amanda. Because once he decides you're his safe place... he is never going to let you go." Two childhood friends. One became the most famous man on the planet. The other is just trying to keep her head down and survive her new internship. Los Angeles, 1983. Behind the blinding flashbulbs and the deafening roar of the Thriller era, Michael Jackson is suffocating. To the world, he is an untouchable icon. To Amanda, he is just the quiet boy she made a pinky promise with on an Indiana rooftop a decade ago. When a twist of fate lands her a job right outside his recording booth, she expects the past to stay buried. But in an industry built on ruthless noise and corporate greed, her small drafting desk quickly becomes his only sanctuary. Amanda knows the rules: Keep your professional distance. Keep your head down. Don't let the blinding gravity of his world pull you in. But you can't walk away from someone who has finally found a place to breathe. And when the most watched man on earth refuses to look away from you, hiding is no longer an option. The machine will do anything to protect its King, even if it means completely destroying the girl keeping him grounded. A slow-burn story of fame, nostalgia, and the dangerous reality of being truly seen.

Set in the same universe as H20: Just Add Water (events of Mako Mermaids did not happen), 4 highschoolers are doing a Biology Project on Mako Island. Not to keen of each other but still wanting to get the work done, they discover a cave with an oh so familiar Moonpool. As magic strikes, suddenly their lives take a 180° Turn. Their normal lives as they knew them? As gone as a dead fish in a stream. Will a shared secret bring these 4 together? Or will huge waves crash between them because of it? Note: My writing style does improve along the way, please trust the process. It does get good.

මන්දාකිණි 🌌 අහිමි මතකයක සදාතනික තනිකම මන්දාකිනියක් කියන්නේ... තරු, ග්‍රහලෝක, දූවිලි සහ අසීමිත අඳුර අතරින් නිර්මාණය වූ විශාල ලෝකයක්. ඈතින් බැලූ විට එය සුන්දරයි... ඒත් ඒ සුන්දරත්වය ඇතුළේ කොතරම් නොදන්නා කතා සැඟවී තියෙනවාද? හදවතත් එහෙමයි... පිටින් නිහඬව තිබුණත්, ඇතුළත අතීතයේ සෙවනැලිත්, නොකියූ කතාත් සඟවාගෙන ඉන්නවා. කාලය ගෙවුණත්... සමහර මතකයන් හිතෙන් මැකෙන්නේ නැහැ. කියන්න බැරිවුණු වචනත්, අතහැරගන්න බැරිවුණු හැඟීම්ත්, අවසන් නොවුණු පොරොන්දුත්... නිහඬවම හිතේ කොහේ හරි තැනක රැඳිලා තියෙනවා. මේ... අහිමි වූ සියල්ල අතරින් තවමත් ඉතිරි වූ මතකයක කතාවයි. 🌌 මන්දාකිණි එක් හදවතක නිහඬව සඟවාගත් අතීතයක ආවර්ජනය.

𝚑𝚎𝚢𝚢❤️ 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚘𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐... ~ the art of romanticizing life, melancholy and to put it simple: deep thoughts ~ ...𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝. Over quite some time I gathered a little collection of different pieces of poetry which are all very personal to me, but which I would also love to share with the world. As an outlet for my thoughts ~ Each part will also feature a picture of the original piece I once wrote into my little book. My friends say my handwriting's pretty, I hope they're right. - no kidding ; ) really, I would appreciate it, if u took a look inside. <3 ongoing ~ more chapters every month xo, S🌹❤️ started 12/04/2023

One Shot Story Isang crush. Isang tanong. Ilang taon ng paghihintay sa sagot.

The Modern White Nights is a sentimental psychological romance set in Dhaka in May 2026, told through ten sleepless nights in the life of a 29-year-old dreamer. The story follows a lonely, introspective lawyer who, after the collapse of a seven-year relationship with Moriom, unexpectedly meets a mysterious young woman named Malena through an online video-chat platform. Their first conversation lasts for hours and quickly becomes an intense exchange about love, trauma, loneliness, mythology, religion, literature, astrology, and the hidden sides of human nature. Both carry complicated histories, and the protagonist begins to believe that their meeting may be more than coincidence. Over the following ten nights, their relationship develops into a strange mixture of romance, mystery and psychological investigation. The protagonist begins searching for the truth behind Malena's contradictory stories, while simultaneously confronting his own tendency to idealize people and his inability to let go. Dostoevsky's White Nights, Kafka, mythology, the Mona Lisa, the Eye of Horus, jasmine, and recurring symbols become intertwined with the events. Ultimately, the story becomes less about getting the girl and more about understanding her-and understanding himself. Malena eventually disappears from his life, leaving him with unanswered questions. On the final night, Moriom unexpectedly calls after years of silence, bringing the protagonist back to the unresolved past just as the new mystery has ended. At its heart, the book is about loneliness, obsession, hope, memory, human connection, and the painful realization that sometimes you can understand someone completely without ever being able to keep them. The book itself describes its central idea beautifully: "white nights always feel the same"-whether in Dostoevsky's nineteenth-century Petersburg or modern-day Dhaka

Once a one road apart became a distance of three years exact. Halos lahat naman ata tayo experienced having a childhood friend, yung kasama mo hanggang lumubog yung araw, iiyak pa 'yan pagpinapauwi na. That's where Crystabelle Ayesha Corpuz and Kairo Kenjoki Madrigal's story started. However, a friendship that is so bounded, loyal, sweet and inseparable are the ingredients of love, not the friendship love, but LOVE. Life is sometimes cruel, maybe they weren't meant to be like this, nothing broke Crysta's heart like this, twisted till paled. A twisting plot came into their love, it shattered her and probably him. Just when Crysta craves for an explanation, a massive shift came into their lives, Kenjoki and his family decided to move to the city for his father's business. Crysta lost it all, she became angry and distant, thinking that this meant to happen, but she still can't help to long for their love. Three years, just when everything feels right, he came back. What do you think waits for them? Forgiveness or another twisted chaos? Will she find the answer that she needed this time? Or will it slip from her hands again? Will this, open gates for them again or another problem that will ask her question her existence? P.S YOU CAN USE MARTIN FROM CORTIS AS THE PORTRAYER OF THE MALE LEAD 🫶🏻🍀

Sometimes, the most unforgettable stories begin without a name. When a boy goes to his maternal aunt's house to focus on his studies, he expects nothing more than books, mathematics, and ordinary days. But one unexpected meeting changes everything. A girl with deep black eyes, short hair, and a smile that hides the struggles of her own life walks into his world. He doesn't know her name. He barely knows anything about her. Yet one glance is enough to make his heart feel something it has never felt before. What begins with mathematics, random questions, innocent smiles, and awkward glances slowly turns into something he never knew how to name. This is not just a story about falling in love. It is the story of the first time his heart learned what it meant to feel.

The Quiet Between Sundays *One day, there weren't enough Sundays anymore.* College freshman Amanda thought it would be just another season of theater rehearsals, Sundays, and borrowed time. Instead, it became the kind of story that lingered long after the curtain fell. Some stories aren't remembered for how they begin. They're remembered for what was left unsaid in the quiet between Sundays.

A Dream... simply.

He tells himself he's only back for an old friend's engagement party. But some places remember you. And some people are harder to leave behind than you thought.

လွမ်းခြင်းမှာ လိပ်စာရှိရင် Ponte Vecchio ဖြစ်မယ်။