Historias de Soml

nate, it's you. (-:

I am writing a story, it is called The story of my life. I would like to get stories of other people who got bullied or whatever, and i will put it into my story to show other girls/boys who get bullied, that they are not alone.

About a young boy finding his way

You thought your life was messed up? Well take a look at mine.

Heeey ! Alors moi c'est Alyson et je vis chez les One Direction avec ma meilleur amie. Vous voyez de qui je parle ? Oui oui, LE boyband très connu ! ---- Alyson: Comment tu as pu croire sa Niall ?! Niall baissa la tête, puis l'a releva et me regarda dans les yeux. Ses yeux bleus me fixait et sa me faisait frissonné.. Niall: Je t'aime Alyson. Je resta bouche bée. Voilà voilà

Here is the store of Alyssa V, a 12 year-old brunette who lives in a little neighborhood called Brentwood. She's happy, nice, and all-in-all, a ray of sunshine. But, she's not always like this. Read this first-person POV story of my life, starting with today, June 22, 2015.

Poznali sa celý život. Celý život vyrastali vedľa seba ako najlepší kamaráti. A napriek tomu nikdy nevedeli o citoch toho druhého. Až pokiaľ im do životov nevstúpil niekto iný.

A spinoff of SOML: School Edition. You're used to always seeing Veniece's point of view, whether it's something as simple as walking to school or something as complicated as a fight between close friends. You get to see what Veniece thinks but what if you have the chance to see another side of the story? Will you read it? Here's your chance. This is Autumn Niles' point of view and here is her story. Started on the 17th of January 2019

Life story

Just dotting down my feelings and thoughts to look back on :)

a story of a girl who kept thinking about what others are thinking of her and what consequences she faced for the struggle to get into people's thoughts

A guy and a girl can be just friends, but at one point or another, they will fall for each other.. Maybe temporarily, maybe at the wrong time, maybe too late, or maybe forever.

"Who's Harry?" Almost everybody I meet asks me that. Who wouldn't want to know the unexplained person the book they're currently reading is dedicated to? "A friend," I'd reply, despite that answer never seeming to satisfy anyone. But who cares? They know exactly who Harry is. They're reading his life story.

So, these are a bunch of poems I've written. I don't know if they're any good, so feedback is always appreciated. Thanks ever so! Updated description: These got really depressing because they're mostly about my inner feelings. I'll probably delete all the ones about the guy I'm in love with because...well, reasons that I won't go into right now, but if I can't write about my feelings and what I'm passionate about, then what's the point?

Random shit in a wattpad book supposed to be funny if offended then leave and dont bitch about it. Me,Kaiamerica, and Bitterbug are funny to say the least amd wrote a book about. Sorry for grammar mistakes and whatnot but plans to be updated every Tuesday and Thursday. Thanks Please enjoy love,Kaiamerica and Bitterbug

Em no soml i tyle

Currently ON HOLD Living in a country where no one knew about it. Loving a man who was famous enough to not ever know who you are. Family issues to be faced on daily basis. Being judged by your own family. How did I survive through this? Well thanks to that "Famous Man" #396 paradise #14 soml #36 warzone #96 yemen