Relastionship Stories

Writings of a hopeless romantic at 2am

Poetry

My pen can spell what I can't tell

It's simple, if you read

Carter Mathews and Matt Connors, have always been best friends. When a accident happens between them, Carter questions his self and the world he knows. Everything come crashing down for both of these unsuspected boys. Can they fix their friendship and go back to the life they once knew, or will something more happen and change EVERYTHING? A story by; -Izzy and Ally

Many of you might think Louise from bob's burgers was just another girl going through puberty and refused to believe that she had a crush on some guy in a boy band... WELL NOT ANYMORE. She is now a sex crazed 17 year old looking for every opportunity to hop on some fine dick. Everyone is considered inferior to her. Even her mom Linda bows down to her. LOUISE RULES THE WORLD

Seeing the marks appear on her arms is the best part of her day. Will she ever find who makes them appear?

These are just little short one shot story things and ideas that I get late at night when i get little urges to write. I'll keep adding to these eventually and who knows, maybe I'll finally finish writing Love Will Be Our Last Emotion? Idk. Just hope you guys enjoy.

A short story about a deadly strong love.

Title says all I OWN NOTHING

Alexandria was transferred to a new school with her friends in Southeastern Academy where she will meet her old childhood friend who is now so pupular in his acting career and specially in her new school she never expected to see him again after 5 years, because ever since their family moved away because of his parents popularity in showbiz, and now that she had the chance to see him again, not just in tv nor in the social media but in person, will he recognize her? can he still remember the promise that they made? or maybe, does he still have the same feelings towards her? just like how she feels the same way until now and still holding on to that promise that they both pledge. the promise that i know, will surely break.. and that question goes to who will break it.

Two young dancers in love, topping the world of being the best dancers along with the rest of the team The Next Step. A new year which means a fresh start. Riley becomes head of studio James goes to England and regionals starts all over again. New dancers arrive and one in particular who starts having feelings and can't hide them. Will lives be changed? Will hearts be broken?

I have friends, they are more than a great friend, but I had one, that one boy. He was special to me, somehow, he uses to be my friend, he was my best friend. But we stopped talking...

Life Imprisonment ( Solaris Series #1 )

"Matt_1633: Hello Acacia, Im Matt."

It's a rare and almost unsettling feeling to encounter someone whose kindness and purity resonate so deeply with your own heart. Jake and I have been together for three months now, but our history stretches back further-we met two years ago at work. He went from being my closest confidant to the person I hold dearest, someone whose happiness I genuinely wish the universe would nurture. Jake has been my constant, unwavering through every high and low, no matter the state I found myself in. With him, my darkest fears have been reshaped into moments of growth and understanding. Yet, there are times when fear lingers. I worry about what might happen if we don't end up together. I worry that one day, I might find myself alone, questioning my worth on a bathroom floor, feeling like a fool. Because of my past relationships, I decided to write this book to help heal the wounds left behind by those who couldn't love me fully. I carry the scars from their inability to care for me in the ways I needed, from their capacity to diminish rather than uplift me. I write for the younger self who once believed she might never grow up, who suffered quietly and accepted less than she deserved. Furthermore, I am so sorry for that girl within me, the one who settled when she should have soared This book is also for every woman who feels trapped, who has come to believe she is somehow undeserving of something greater, something kinder. Here, I share the reasons we parted ways, hoping that each story, each moment of vulnerability, might help you find the courage to recognize your worth.

You do not feel the beating of my heart, but for your own entertainment you may classify my own existence as toxic You may not feel my surroundings, but for your own entertainment you can tell me all of the things you say you couldn't hear that night the certain screams provoked this occurence You can not witness the events that led to my very own distructive behavior Though you constantly repeat the words "meaningless" "Selfish" Hoping a change will occur You can not tell me your far more superior than I, for you do not know how my brain works But for your own entertainment I will agree, and bat my eye towards every negative comment that turns out to be about me You do not feel For you do not feel the pain you have caused me. But for your entertainment I may not speak, only to be provoked by violent behavior Because your own entertainment is somehow far greater than my own comfort...