Schoolroom Stories

Deciding to leave boxing after his fathers death, Kai finds himself running for school president against the school's heartthrob - Apollo. Follow Kai's journey as he navigates through reunited friendships, his feelings for Apollo (mostly hatred, but really...) and his last year at school!!!!!

Avery has been with her boyfriend for nearly a year, but when a new girl enters the school she begins to feel things she's never felt before.

Starla's unspoken crush on Nikolas has been a defining part of her high school years. Despite her efforts to hide it, everyone knows, including Nikolas himself, who finds her attention uncomfortable. When Nikolas finally rejects her, Starla sees college as a chance to start anew. But fate has other plans when Nikolas ends up in her class. Can Starla navigate her feelings and ignore him, or will old emotions resurface? It's a tale of unrequited love, heartbreak, and the complexities of moving on.ni

Marianela has transferred schools this year, and today was her first day, she was getting anxious about how things will go, will she have any friends?, are people going to like her or hate her?, is she going to get bullied again?, or is everything going to be just fine?. -this story has some romance in it but the romance comes later, mostly it's talking about Marianela's life -this is my first time writing a story, and English isn't my first language, so please correct me if you notice something is wrong

Your best friend betrays you and starts being touchy with your crush you obvs get jelly so start doing the same thing but with her crush but she goes for more and starts dating him!! But she's prettier so you can't do the same with her crush but yet to find out he likes you instead of her! The Adventure is crazy you thought it would be a normal day at school but on 2 days everything changed!! 

I moved to New York thinking I'd finally start fresh-study architecture, maybe make some friends, and hopefully survive math without failing. But then I saw him. My neighbor. He was always at his window. Always in view. Always a little too perfect. I couldn't help it-I watched. It was harmless... until I walked into class and realized he was my professor. Now I'm trying to keep my distance, act normal, and ignore the way he looks at me like he remembers every glance through that window too. But when things get messy-and feelings start to blur-I'm not sure what's more dangerous... Falling behind in math. Or falling for him.