Sugary Stories

A very dull city, with nothing, but students and parents grey clothing and zero fun. EVEN THE SCHOOL ISN'T FUN! BUT, when a colorful gal and her squad come into town they transform this whole town into a brighter and more colorful place. Sound like a child novel? DEFINITELY NOT!!! TEENS AND UP THANKS,

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"What you've have forgotten is that the heart inside your chest isn't fucking yours ," he snarls "It's mine . And if my heart has stopped working ,then pull that trigger my melomaine ,my little mouse ,kill the rest of me . I am nothing if I am not the reason you breath . "Then s-sou-should I k-kill m-myself. "Oh darling the day I see you it was my right whether you breathe or die" . "Mine "

Addison's office is always fully stocked.

He was sweet as sugar. He is my sugar boy.

"Waaaahhh!!"sigaw ng bestfriend ko na si Flare kaya bumaba kami "Anong nangyari Flare?"tanong ni Ian "M-may nakita akong babae m-may h-hawak siyang k-knife"sabi ng bestfriend ko na nanginginig na sa takot "Eh baka naman gawa gawa mo lang yun para MAPANSIN ka namin"sabi naman ni stephanie na may diin at tumataray pa "Hindi ako nagbibiro at nagpapapansin lang Stephanie!!"sigaw ng bestfriend ko kay stephanie "Tsk makaalis na nga dito!!girls follow me"sabi ni stephanie at umalis (a/n);Sa prologue ko nalang itutuloy

I wrote some poems inspired by the ways of some very special people, my lovely best friends and the person I will always love, even if he doesn't know that.

These are full of sugar sovi will advise you not to eat to many. Most of the healthy things are in the end.

Kawaii roleplay Cafe sweet enough to make your heart melt 💕~ ♡(｡- ω -)

Mitchell and Lea were dating forever. All of the fame he recieved from being the most popular guy in school from leading his high school football team to the state finals twice, never damaged their relationship. All the girls, all the calls, never bothered her. But when generous Mitch helps out one of his friends who'd just moved to their school, Lea jumps to conclusions. She is determed to get Mitch to admit he's in love and they're a thing. Mitch trys to set everything straight, but the stress and challanges through it exhast him. He has no idea if he can ever fix what has happened.

It's about Ice cream. What else do you want to know?~

Elaine works at the school bakery with her close friends selling pastries, cupcakes, cookies and much more. Grayson stops by everyday and asks for a strawberry topped cupcake, except for on Valentines day. Only then does he not show up. Elaine can never seem to figure him out. He only accepts baked goods from Elaine and Elaine only. Can this stay as something mild or turn into something much sweeter? The beautiful cover is done by @Cjc8357 Go follow them they are amazing!

Todays Generation has the most beautiful sugary sweet BULLSH*T And The most Ugly truths......... Teaser: If your ugly they judge you. If your pretty they judge you. If your skinny they judge you. If your chubby they judge you. If you wear something sexy they judge you. If you wear something boring they judge you. PLEASE........JUST LET THEM BREATHE!? ✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖ Compilation of The best Real talk And Ugly reality of todays generation But don't worry there will be a happ y corner in the book(｡･ω･｡)

❎Hold-on ✅On-Going ❎Completed ❎Editing "You two are going to get Married,we've made our decision that we are going to merge the two biggest company in the World"Said Daddy Wait WHATTTT!!!! "We are going to WHAT?!?!!?"both of us said "Im not going to get married to a Gangster,baka masira lang lang gwapo kung mukha"Sabi Nya "As if papayag ako na magpakasal sa Playboy,baka maraming anak yan sa labas"Sabi ko "Aba sumosobra kana Panget hah"sabi nya "Sumosobra ka den Unggoy"sabat ko "STOP BOTH OF YOU"suway ni Daddy kaya umupo kami ulit. "You will get married even you like it or not"sagot ng Daddy nya. "Dad you can't do this to me"sabi nya "You two will get married next month"sabay na sabi ng mommies namin. What next mont!?!?!...hindi pa nga ako naka move-on completely sa Ex ko tapos ipapakasal ako sa lalaking Hate na Hate na Hate ko???? What the F*ck!!!! Date Started:June 3,2017 Date Finished:(Not Yet Done)

A poem about anger and longing and basically getting horrible thoughts but toying over them anyway.

My father brought out his long glinting sword and plunged it into my mothers stomach. It seemed the second time was more painful than the first. It was like the reassurance that nothing was okay. That my mother really does die, that my father really is the bastard I know him to be. There's no escaping my future anymore. Growing up is the only way out. I pushed Mrs. Havisham away from me and fought out of Damon's iron grip. I stalked towardsmy father and his evil, hysterical grin. He opened his arms as if to hug me. I raised my sword and plunged it deep into his stomach. His face turned from a grin to shock and he looked down at his stomach to find the sword I was still holding implanted in his flesh. He looked back up at me and I pulled the sword out sharply, mercilessly. His face turned into a sick grimace which made waves of horror pass through my body. He fell to the ground just in front of my mother. A single tear ran down my cheek. I looked down at my mother and father, both dead, at my hand. Both bleeding because of a stupid peice of silver. Fighting. Fighting for freedom, for her life and for her friends. Fighting is all Jessica can do anymore because if she doesn't fight, her life with slowly crumble around her. Jessica was an ordinary girl until she came to Dean House but then again I suppose irony is sweet. She found she was a witch and a powerful one at that. She finds she has to bring down her father no matter what it costs, an arm, a leg, a life, even when it's her own mothers she can never stop. Fighting is the only things he knows now and a fighter she is.

A cute bxb about science,sugar,and the sweetest thing of all...LOVE. (Better description in 1st page)

"I feel as if my body is broken into pieces...as if ever since, I was dropped like a delicate beautiful vase and all of my pieces shattered against the cold hard floor of reality. Every piece cannot be found. Not even the the small core of me. I am Broken, and they or him can't do anything about it. Let me succumb to my cracks and wounds as I lay here to suffer slowly and painfully." Sequel to Little Things. All right reserved. Copyright 2013