Sadgirl Stories

-sneak peak- A silent moment falls between us and he stares at me intensely like a freakin weirdo. I trace his jawline with my eyes, I look to his pretty pink plumped lips, and then make eye contact with his pretty blue eyes. He utters something. It was so low that it was almost incoherent. I thought I heard the wrong thing, but nope. I wasn't wrong in the slightest. "Sophie?" He whispers as if the utter mention of that name burns his pretty mouth. My heart stops at hearing that name. That name. That fucking name. My name. Only one person in this whole entire miserable world has ever called me that name. Someone who made this miserable world much less miserable. Suddenly all the unforbidden memories come crashing back. Memories I once tried so hard to forget. I feel as if a tsunami of memories came rushing towards me, suffocating and drowning me in all the blissful painful memories. I start to remember everything. I start to remember Lee. - Sophia Arlene Blackwell, a 5'2 1/2 curly headed girl with an emotional wreckage that haunts her. She is twisted and dark, but she is still an angel in a world of darkness. She's a light in everyone's lives, despite the dark illusions in her head. Everyone adores her, except Lee, an irritating jock who hates her guts. What will happen when these to meet once again? what will happen when their worlds finally collide, yet again? Leonardo Ares Maxwell, tall, strong, slick and handsome. He's the popular Qb captain of storybrook highs football team, notorious for winning championships. He poses as an egotistical player with a black hole in his heart and walls built to block the roughest battles. He is charming and charismatic and well known in a small of Storybook Main, but is he really? Could one person be enough to break down his walls of steel? Can the 5'2 1/2 curly headed girl, who he hates, and who hates him, bring these walls to the floor and make them turn to dust in her hands?

Thea Nightingale and Rory Clark were playing a dangerous game when the two lonesome souls were only waiting for the other to run away. They knew it was bound to happened since they were, after all, doomed from the very beginning when he had offered her a life she didn't know she wanted. When he had wanted more from her than she was willing to give. All there was left to do was wait and see who was the winner and the loser. The loser being the one that got away. The winner being the one who stayed. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED @LONELYCSTARR ****could be read as a stand-alone****

GALAU? kita jadiin cerita aja gasi kisahnya orang orang mengenal sosok ARUNIKA AKSARANI sebagai sosok perempuan yang periang dan ceria tapi siapa yang tau sosok asli sorang arunika yang sesungguhnya, disini kita bakal bahas 21 tahun arunika hidup termasuk kisanya bersama Rendra Aksatama. cerita pribadi aku, maaf kalo kurang menarik yaa.... semoga kalian suka yaa, makasii

Deixe-me partir

a man who left unsaid

The poor girl who was in debt to her younger sister, was unpleasant, very impatient. Until he accidentally made a mistake and his parents compared him, even though he didn't mean it, he was like being struck by lightning which means very painful. The school is falling apart until grades drop dramatically, experiencing depression. But this little girl did not just give up, she rose from this difficult time and returned to improve her value in order to achieve her goals, diligent in studying. Let's look at this little girl's story. Information: taken from true stories

she's been drawing the same shape on my stomach for the past hour. "What are you drawing?" I ask softly as I gently smoothing her hair back. She looks up at me with tired, blue eyes, and whispers, "Camelopardalis." Her voice is quiet, almost fragile, the way you get when you've crying for hours. I don't ask why she was upset last night, why she came to my house crying in the middle of the night. "Camelo-what?" I repeat, raising an eyebrow. She lifts her head from my chest, nodding slightly. "It's a constellation," she says softly, "also known as the giraffe." A faint smile touches her lips, and she laughs quietly. That laugh-soft and genuine. "Will you show me one day?" I ask, gazing into her sad but beautiful blue eyes. She settles back against me, her voice barely above a whisper. "Maybe," she shrugs. - - - 𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐂𝐄 𝐉𝐀𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑-everyone calls him RJ-is the school's golden boy: star football player, Mr. #10, tall, athletic, blond, privileged. He has it all, the perfect life-except one thing: he needs to pass physics if he wants to keep playing. No matter how many tutors he's had or how hard he's tried, he's still failing. The fear of losing everything haunts him. The fear of being left behind. 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋 is the smartest young physicist you'll ever meet-quiet, reserved, and independent. She hates school, hates talking to people, and avoids anything that feels remotely social. She only two friends, who drag her along everywhere, but she's largely kept herself at arm's length from the world. Changing everything about herself so she can't remember something-someone who haunts her.

When Katya Ryan starts a fresh at Tommen after moving from Derry to Cork, her world is flipped by the boy who makes a a wrong throw. How her quiet and shy nature would intrigue Rory Kavanagh to seek out this mystery girl, when he finds himself saving her in more than one way.

version; indian. 'like koi itna bhi nhi hota, "introvert." i have seen him party with his friends okay? and giving "help" to others in the class." she huffs, and sits beside me. 'he lost a very good opportunity, he is just not aware of it.' and every girlfriend says that, after a guy rejects their best friend. he doesn't know what he lost, while he out there somewhere in delhi eating khulfis with his squad while all you do is, just stalk him.

an impossible love at first sight that never ceases to exist no matter what happens

js read

Just a bunch of sad girls sharing sad things

The journey of a young love, from its exciting beginnings to a painful end, serves as a valuable life lesson about personal growth, the inevitability of change, and the importance of moving forward.

basically a song / poem abt me having a small crush on someone who i DEFINITELY should not be having feelings for!! 6/6/2024

They say I overthink. That I feel too much. That I'm too loud when I'm happy and too quiet when I'm sad. But no one ever tries to understand why. This is what I never say out loud... except to my diary.

Unfiltered, nonsensical sadness.

Lei, Julia Evans Una ragazza sola, senza genitori, con solo un lavoro notturno, aggiunto a qualche lavoretto illegale, e una casa nel peggior quartiere di New York, riesce, con quei pochi soldi che le rimangono, a realizzare il suo sogno: frequentare la NYAD, un'accademia di disegno in centro New York Lui, Aaron White Ragazzo ricco con tutto ciò che vuole, ragazze da usare e soldi da sperperare in giro. Ha un cuore di ghiaccio, congelatosi dopo l'ultimo, e unico secondo lui, amore non ricambiato; frequenta la NYAD e vive nel centro di NY. ❌Ehi ragazze, sono Barbara, questa è la mia prima storia e vorrei scusarmi fin da adesso per tutti gli errori che verranno. Vorrei dirvi che tutti i nomi di edifici ed eventuali nomi di persone famose non cortispondono.❌ Buona lettura.

poetry for 2am version of thoughts.

When Clare surrenders the spare-room in her Dublin apartment to Bunker, an online marketplace for lodgings and home-stays, she doesn't think much of the fleeting guests that come to stay. In fact, she does her best to avoid them. Struggling to finish her sophomore novel, and lumbering through life in the wake of an unimaginable tragedy, Clare has lost her way. But when Zoe, a mysterious and magnetic young woman from Belfast, checks in, Clare can't help her curiosity, and it's this unexpected encounter that will lead her on an extraordinary night around The Fair City - a night that will change Clare's life forever. THE THING ABOUT SPACE is a striking story about love, loss and friendship, and all the space in-between.