Notsocliche Stories

When C-C finds herself "depressed" she also finds herself across th country. This is real life. She finally realized that. Maybe Florida won't be that bad. Or, maybe it will. Either way, she'll just have to get the #fack# over it...

She was falling deep with a simple nobody, her nobody. Finally after all his absences she decides to snap, little did she know he had a plan for her and him, to get away. He invites her to his home town since she's always alone in her little village. She grows suspicious of all the hiding they're doing, she decides to do some digging every chance she gets..little does she know she happens to be sleeping in the bed of a boy who's part of the most popular boy band of all time.

"...it's not about living to be remembered as someone you never were...No, it's about LIVING, doing something YOU want to do, being who YOU are, and accepting that, because thirty years from now I don't care if I'm remembered as, the shy, weird girl, cause this shy weird girl...Is gonna have memories of being who I am... An outcast." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Bailey Jones, she's quiet, shy, innocent, sometimes clumsy, and sarcastic. At school she's not invisible, but not really noticed, and she keeps to herself. She's not apart of any clique, or group, she's just by herself. What happens when Bailey gets stuck in detention with five other people who are nothing like her, but exactly like her. I'm talking about the schools bad boy: Nicholas Lighten, Captain of the Football team: Jake Peers, Co-Captain of the Cheerleaders team: Amber Sky, Science nerd: Blake Fiddle, and Class Clown: Logan Lake. Yeah, mix them all together and you might just get: A Bloody-Nose,Fights, Bullying, Parties, Drug Dealers, Alter Egos, Pimps & Hoes, more fights, kisses, threesomes?, hangovers, talk-backs, sleepovers, movie night, best friends, love?, and so...MUCH...MORE This sure as hell ain't no Breakfast Club but, Hey... Guess that's what happens when you put together all the outcasts...

Name: Prema Kaushik Age: 34 Job: Architect Single goal in life: To fall in love She's beautiful, she's outgoing, she independent, she's successful... But she's yet to find love... Being a woman in her mid-thirties, she's constantly criticized by the ever scrutinizing Indian society for not getting married and settled with a family yet... But what can she do? It's not like she doesn't want to feel the taste of love... Some people say that love is like a four leaf clover- lucky, but hard to find... But in her case, love seems to be a thousand leaf clover- maybe lucky, but never found... Will she ever find her Prince Charming?

Do You believe in the theory opposites attract? Meet two who can prove you wrong , both with their own crazy pasts and blooming present. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "I believe that when life gives you lemons, you should throw them away." "I thought we were supposed to make lemonade?", Nathan said, giving me his infamous blank look. Sorry buddy, but I'm better in the poker face department. "Thats not my policy." "Since when do you even have policies?" ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Note : This is my first book on Wattpad. I appreciate constructive comments from all my readers however kindly refrain use of inappropriate language in your comments. Please excuse the typos and small errors that occur. I will be thankful if you notify me about the same.

"Whoa! I've never seen a girl like you. You're a whole new species." Max said. "Nope! I'm a one-piece product. There's no one else from my species." Anna said with a wink. "Who wants someone else when you're here?" Max smirked. *** Max is your regular fuck-boy, which you find plenty in high school and wattpad books. He has been with many girls, and thought he knew every kind of girl out there. But he was definitely wrong. And he didn't find that out, until he met Anna, his gym trainer. Max has seen girls with lots of make-up, high heels and short skirts; he has also seen girls with big glasses, thick books and good grades. BUT HE HASN'T SEEN A GIRL WITH MUSCLES AND TATTOOS ALL OVER HER BODY! *** Max Levesque moves to Florida from Toronto in Canada for his new job. To keep up with his work out routine, he joins a gym close by his house. And that's where he meets Anna. She intrigues him because she's so different from all the other girls Max has seen. Or maybe, because she too, was just like him! So what are you waiting for? It WORKOUT TIME guys!

"She Has Been through hell. So Believe Me When I Say, Fear Her When She Looks Into A Fire And Smiles." ~ NO GUTS NO GLORY NO LEGEND NO STORY ~ "Did you hear that a new girl is moving to our school somewhat this week?" "I heard it's that girl that went to juvie 4 years ago for the murder of her mother." As the school bell rings a creak can be heard from the front door of the school. The school went quiet as the only sound that can be heard is the sound of combat boots beating the dusty stone floor. "That's her. That's Minerva."

We all love a love story, even if it's overbearingly cliche. HIGHEST RANKING: #171 in Teen Fiction (11/28/16 - 1/4/17) © humorous- 2015

There are many why questions. "Why are people so mean?" "Why are we so different?" "Why is life so hard?" But my why is "Why me?". Just why. Why is all I could think about that horrible night. Now why is my life goal because I want answers to why. Why has gotten me to some deep shit that I didn't want to relive. This is my story. A story of saddness, the forgiven, the heartache, the happyness, and funny moments. A story of a twist that you never thought could happen, but it did.

Vanessa Wesley is just another girl going to high school. Her life is like a roller coaster. Little does she know about what is waiting ahead for her. Just meeting a few strangers changes her life.

Another wave of nausea hits me. I'm fairly certain the adrenaline is fading bringing my pain to unbearable heights. Tears stream down my face only adding to the throbbing in my head. My consciousness fades in and out. "Hey! Hey! Look at me." The man gently taps my cheek. He guides my chin until I'm looking at him. His hand is warm, naturally I lean into it. I can't see anything about him as my eyes are so heavy. I just want to sleep. "What's your name ?" His deep voice distracts me from thoughts of slumber. My name ? What is my name ? Ron..Vern? Vernonica? That's it. "Veronica." Did I say that out loud ? He exhales in relief and winces. "Veronica, I'm Nate." "Hi Nate. My hurts head." That doesn't sound right. I think I'll take a nap now.

Take a competitive ball, add a not so fabulous life, some new friends and a very hot very rich very popular very unreal Greek, one bitch who has got to swerve, sprinkle a bit of nobody spice, mix well, put hands over ears, take a deep breath and scream as loud as you can. Kendra Hazel Lunette Stone aka nobody has finally reached the last year of high school and probably thought she could manage to keep low, wiggle free, escape death- I mean high school and break free. But big bad bitch doesn't think so, she decides that Kendra is her new snack for the year, and is determined to crush every bone in Kendra's body. Then tall, dark and handsome Greek comes in with a package impossible to refuse. What are the odds... Bitch vs Nobody? OR Nobody vs The killing pressure of highschool and the high measurements set by her perfect family?

When we have our first photograph, I realized that I have this odd feelings towards him. Cover and Design by @Sooberrie

+++++ Dared To Love's Sequel +++++ "Where's Ryder?" I questioned as my heart growled inside my chest when he entered into the room, "Is he okay?" "Please Em, don't make this harder than it already it," his tone was harsh, with a hint of softness with his eyes melting into mine. Oh god, what has he done? Who have I become...? "I need to know," I retort in a silent hiss, tears threatening to spill but I somehow managed to blink them back...he didn't have to know what images have taunted my mind for days on repeat, "Please?" He stalked over to me, taking my hands in his by surprised. I didn't flinch when his warmth of his body touched the coldness of mine...and still my eyes remained locked with his. I wasn't scared of him...anymore. I knew every single gruesome crime that he had committed in the past, but yet I still believed there is some humanity left in him and I wanted to help him. He then clasped his hands, entwining his fingers with mine. A moment passed, then another, then another. Moments became minutes, yet neither of us moved an inch. Comfort is what we found with each other, but was it enough for me to stay? As his eyes stayed linked with mine, I almost felt my breath being snatched away. He left me stunned in a daydream...or was I still in a nightmare? He is a ruthless criminal who doesn't obey any rules when he wants to be, but under all those cruel layers..he's just alone. "He's your first love," he whispered, "But I intend on being your last." +++++ Sometimes to find true love, you need a part two. +++++

The first in the Gone trilogy. ❝People change. Memories don't. ❞ I had that one person. That one person who would be my brightness in the dullest of days (trust me, there were a lot) just by gracing me with his presence. The frown that was permanently etched on my face would always seemingly dissipate into the happiness I felt when we'd meet up, running into his arms like he was my safe place. Everyone expected him to have someone, but no one thought it'd be me. No one wanted it to be me. Looking back on it now, it seemed like a typical love story. Him, the kind and gentle-hearted boy and I, the rude and cold-hearted girl. He wasn't kind, he wasn't gentle-hearted because if he was, then he wouldn't have left. Without a word. His lack of words towards me doesn't mean that I'm left speechless. In fact, I have a thousand words wanting to just slip off my tongue right this moment. Just because he's gone. [HIGHEST: #122 Short Story- 28/07/2015] Cover by my dear friend John. Editing finished in Feb 2016

I created this story to do something in my spare time and also create a piece of wonderful art. Cover Art Link: http://www.madiganillustration.com/blog/illustration/soft-fuzzy-textured-happiness/attachment/heel_web_noborder/ (Thanks you)

You know that love story where an arrogant billionaire guy falls in love with the innocent unexpected girl an they all live happily ever after, we've all read it a thousand times and we hate that we love it but we do? well, i wish i could say that was my story. you would expect that at the age of 28 and already have a company displayed on the NASDAQ center i would have my life already figured out but nope, far from it actually. My name is Felicity Morgan and this is my story. feedback is very much appreciated. (Future rating of M for future mature content )