Teenageyears cerita

angela and tim know eachther since kids angela lied a lot for tim so he wouldnt get in trouble she would get beaten and get grounded by her dad he was a few years ahead of her her dad didn't approve their friendship she snuck out a lot learned how to hide things

[FORBIDDEN TEEN ROMANCE] Krishna Vamsi and Radha Verma were never meant to be anything more than friends. Not in a world divided by caste, money, and expectations. Krishna comes from a small home and a smaller freedom-loved by his parents, yet suffocated by discipline, responsibility, and unspoken pressure. Radha, raised in a well-off but controlling household, learns early that affection is conditional and silence is survival. Seven years of friendship. One college that keeps them on different floors. Two families that would never understand. They tease each other, call each other dummy and idiot, share late-night Instagram chats, and steal glances they pretend mean nothing. But beneath the laughter lies a bond that's growing too deep to stay harmless. This is not a love story filled with confessions and promises. It's a slow-burn story about emotional neglect, forbidden closeness, financial gaps, caste boundaries, and the quiet pain of growing up. Because sometimes, the hardest love to carry is the one you're never allowed to name. Tropes : Eldest Son × Eldest Daughter Childhood Best Friends Age Gap: 16 × 17 Forbidden Love Lower Middle-Class Boy × Upper Middle-Class Girl Strict but Loving Parents (Boy) × Strict, Emotionally Distant Parents (Girl) Inspired by a True Story

Amy Morgan is trying to adapt to her new life in Waverly. Tyler Bryson needs to stay on the Waverly Eagles basketball team. Jane Asher is keeping a secret. Lucas Mikaelson wants no strings attached. Bella Andrews will do everything to remain the school's queen b.

The point where we are right back where we started reevaluating how in the hell we got here, and who we really are. Lessons of adolescence

Every Night its the same you try to fall asleep but insomnia got you real bad, so you're scrolling on tik tok and instagram to waste your time - until the familiar vibration of your phone suddenly got your attention. *Akaashi_kji_ want to follow you* A new Instagram request. You look at the screen, but the name means nothing to you. An unknown person. Your heart races, curiosity sparks. Who is this? And why, right now, in the middle of the night? Hii guys!!! I hope you enjoy this story ^^ i will update this regularly

It's says it all

Juke is dead . This is kinda crappy writing . (Connected to Teenage Years BOOK 1)

Well, as the name suggests, this account is my very personal rant on life and the little parts of life such as friends, classmates, school, studying, parents etc., etc. The reason i have a need to rant about this stuff is because i need someone to know what my life is like, which is not exactly rainbows and fairy-tales! It's nice to have someone you can relate to about stuff that no other person would understand, and that is what i lack. So, i lay before you this humorous/interesting/complicated piece of writing and i hope you like it! :) P.S. - Since i'm new at this, don't mind my grammatical mistakes/vocabulary/language in general! :P

This whole shebang could perfectly prove that time is indeed not lineal. How come you may ask? What da hell do I know. A rant, a "Dear Diary" kinda thing if you will. An extreme mixture of a real life that's not so bad if I may say so myself and a very invasive maladaptive daydreaming plague. If I get to express myself in a way that's undestandable. If I manage to get my thoughts through my chaotic mind. You might find yourself before an enlightening experience like no other or so so. That is of course if you get to understand my gibberish and are able to follow my train of thought, cos I can't, so it will only take one of us for that. If you, dear reader and potential soulmate, after reading the whole ramble, feel you can relate, then wow, kudos are in order! And what's more important if you feel you are in fact my soulmate for you see yourself like a copy of me BUT totally different at the same time, then don't refrain from contacting me. I will have to see if you qualify of course because in my mind I am very busy and important like that apparently; as to have someone responding to such bullshit topped with a shitty attitude. Chances are high that you won't (qualify), please don't loose hope, you will find yours, I'm pretty sure, if my soulmate thingy theory is right. Might not be as out of this world in a very superficially boring kind of way as me, but it will do. If I find though, that you're not, then that would be why I didn't respond. There would be no point really, I can't be bothered with you any more.

sym•pa•thy noun understanding between people; common feeling. Serena Laurentis and Conner Donnegan will be ok. Right? Sequel to Fidelity

Okay so I'll be telling this in Ayson's POV until I want to change it. But just read and see if you love it. Harrison Webb- Ayson Jennxpenn- Kensley Danielj- Jamin-Lee Marinamew- Allyssa

~ "The only source of knowledge is experience." - Albert Einstein ~ Your average high school student Summer Browns. She's very athletic, but not very smart. Though she get's by with good grades. But she has a troubled life outside of school. With summer around the corner, a new school waiting for her, and her life turning upside down. There's only one thing left... To breath. Authors Note: This story was originally called All Boy's Academy. I'm making the change because I saw a different angle to the book.

Fifteen years ago Zachary's beloved girlfriend Everest Luck disappeared from Italy and moved to New England. What Zachary didn't know was that she was 4 months pregnant when she left. With twins. Zachary and his family take a trip to visit the Luck's and a surprised Everest is forced to tell her twins about their father and tell Zachary that she married and forgotten about her ex beloved.

This is a collection of flash fictions inspired by different events and people in my life. Some are real, some are fake, and some are both. But all are equally personal to me.

You ever look at a picture of yourself and see a stranger in the background? Do you ever wonder how many strangers have pictures of you, how many lives have you intruded? In this case the stranger talked and talked and came closer and invaded my heart. "Give me your jacket and take my heart."

Diary of a girl about her journey of finding her true self.

[Author:] All I can say folks is:History repeats itself :) Read and know Sherlock's teenage years before he became a successful "consult detective" (or is he already?) with John Watson the loyal best friend, The kind Mary Morstan, The mysterious, friendly, wanna-be pychiatrist Scarlette Marshall, Anderson (What?!), Sally(What?! part 2), Greg Lestrade(Yehey!)...The consult criminal Jim Moriarty and Irene Adler (or will they show up? Just do your research!)

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