Plain Stories

I dont like him or even Liked him.He's not type at all. He's a shit.A fucking trash on my life.He is Bully. He is Jerk. He is rude. He is a monster. He is Cassanova. A playboy. Womanizer. He's irritating. He is the kind of man that every girl Won't like to have forever with him. I m Sure Kakainin lang sila nun. :DXd Walang Babaeng makakatagal sa kaniya Except the FLIRTY ASWANGS NA UMAALI ALIGID SA KANYA. Well He is HANDSOME. HOT. COOL. RICH Kiddo. GOOD DANCER. GOOD SINGER. HE is popular for he is a member of the BASKET BALL TEAM in School The team Called As KING. HE IS NOTHING TO ME. . . . . . . . . . . . . BUT THAT WAS BEFORE. . . . . . . . Time past. And now I know. IM SECRETLY && DEFINITELY FALL FOR HIM ALREADY. I dont want to tell him. Not because of my Best Friend Jein who loves Charles. So i decided to Call him as my FOREVER SECRET LOVE. -------------------------------------- Do you really want to know who is he ? Well If you want. Continue reading..

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Something to laugh about? Puns Jokes Random stupidity They're all in stock for you.

They are poems I write..... well, I hope you like them :)

This story is sort of kabobohan.

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"You peice of shit open!" I screamed. This peice of shit wouldn't buldge wouldn't it? As the car door flew open it scratched the car next to mine.. Oh, this is so not good Oh my god what will the person do to me when they find out? This would be the perfect time to hyperventilate "What the fuck?" A familiar voice said. Oh. My. God. Please tell me I didn't just scratch his car! As in "his" I mean none other than Kyle Malone. The stupid, cocky, bad ass of the school. What if he murders me then ships my body off to narnia? Did I mention I'm two seconds away from pissing my Batman underwear?

Meet Cathy Baker. She's a rich 15 year old that lives a pretty normal life in a house minus the fact that her parents are hardly ever home and often live their lives in various hotels around the world. Meet Sebastian Walker, at school hes known as the school player and an amazing basketball player but behind closed doors he's the parental figure to his younger sister and has been ever since their mother decided to become careless. They come from different worlds and seperated by supposed hate, deep down they both harbour feelings for one another.

He wasn't some shy nerd, or popular figure. Nor was he some big jock, or insane prep. Not goth, geek, or gifted. He wasn't even the 'bad boy.' Clark was just... Plain. Sure he was smart, but he was no genius, and while he wasn't mingling around a huge group of people, he still had a decent amount of friends. Clark had his interests and hobbies, his fears and dislikes, but nothing about him seemed to be eye catching. Clark was just plain old average, and he was fine with it. But when the summer before his first year of college started to end, he realize how unhappy he felt with his life. He wanted someone to notice him, not just look right through him. Only did Clark realize that that certain someone, was going to be the boy across the hall. This is a boyxboy story, so if you don't like the gay, stay the heck away.

Just a little cute fic about you 'the narrator' dating Justin Bieber. Summary: So I was sitting in class when my boyfriend text, and yes I am dating the one and only Justin Bieber. One Shot for now might add more later Justin is in bold you in italics and (y/n) means your name. My first stories please go easy on me.

Felynit, Lydsey, Michelle, and Juliet are best friends. These four girls are complete opposites. Despite their differences, they all get along just fine. They support and care for each other like true friends do. Not caring even if your friend is a plain girl, a nerd, childish, or a drama queen. But what happens when a school play is the solution to each one's problems and wishes? Will they end their friendship or choose who is deserving for the part. Will they learn to forgive and forget? what happens at the end?

We all know that song "Hey there Delilah" by the Plain white T's that hit the top charts in 2007. Here is the extended (fictional) side of the story: Delilah is rapidly coming to the end of her High school career and a new years celebration with a new band and a lead singer will lead to one of the most popular songs of the year... And its all about Delilah.

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December 31st, 2011. I messed up. I need you to find me, Laine. Help me. Hurry. I'm scared. They're coming. I don't want to die. Please. "Calvin," I whisper, tears falling uncontrollably as I collapse to the floor of the dusty pool shed. Calvin Brady was murdered on December 31st, 2011. The police think it was a suicide, but Laine knows he was murdered. She saw the person leaving the shed. Unable to let the murderer of her best friend go, Laine takes matters into her own hands to find out who shot and killed Calvin. Is it the handsome new kid, Harrison? Is it one of her own close friends, Ella, Charlie, Irene, Shawn, Angie? Was it her boyfriend Mitchell? Maybe Laine is looking in all the wrong places. The answer to who done it just might be in plain sight.