Trackteam Stories

Two boys discovering how love can be through sports, love and friendship. ---- It starts with ten minutes before track practice, in company of the boy Ezekiel sees everyday, everywhere since so many years. Ten minutes to know each other, to watch, to notice. Ten minutes to share looks, to hide smiles and suppress laughter. Ten minutes to hold hands, yet to fight with words. Ten minutes for the other boy to find reasons to hate Ezekiel. The thing is, this deal was supposed to last a few days, a few weeks at most. Now, it's been months.

*Book 1 of a 4 book series* With her precious pendant gone and her mom's health worsening, life couldn't be any worse for Angie Anderson, except maybe it can. When reality leaves you in broken pieces, will you withstand it enough to find the beauty in life again? *Reading discretion advised, there will be warings provided in the chapters where there is blood/murder/tougher topics* ••••••••••••••••••••••• #5 in Olympic - 08/13/21

You are Kakeru Kurahara little sister.

Willow, a senior and track captain, falls for her best friends twin. She writes poems for him, but never gives them. They start to fake date and realize the feelings they have for each other. (Friends to lovers) (Fake dating) (Best friends Brother)

Stuck to the tattered wood was a shiny gold plated plaque. Written in scroll handwriting incomprehensibly was: 1# The first rule of the bad boy's club is you do not talk about our club 2# The second rule of the bad boy's club is, you DO NOT talk about our club 3# If the girl says stop, goes limp, and doesn't want it, it's over 4# Two people to a bed, not three 5# One girl at a time 6# No shoes, no clothes 7# You will go on as long as you have to 8# If this if your first time at the club, it is your obligation to get some I snickered. Ironically the reference to Fight Club was humorous. But the tears that threatened to fall weren't. Blinking back silent tears I stared wide-eyed at it, disturbed. I was the one who had gotten played and it was my entire fault. "Luna?" His voice came in a smooth whisper. I turned around to find him there, standing speechless as he saw my tears. "It's all my fault, I should never have trusted you!" Fighting the urge to scream I ran in the opposite direction, ignoring his pleas and frantic footsteps. I ran and ran, never stopping, until I slumped down a tree, endlessly crying that I had fallen for his trap. After all, it was the bad boy's code. And you know what they say about bad boy's. You can never trust them... Meet Luna Greyson. The girl who belongs to one of America's most wealthiest families. Starting senior year meant drastic changes in her life, but that didn't include the full package deal with two equally and drop dead gorgeous boys in tow. Realising her demeaning reality had falsely been over-written for her, she realises that she remembers nothing since she was 12. Piece by piece her life soon comes together and with a dramatic twist. Will she ever be able to trust her family and friends again? When there is a price involved, will she go for the intoxicating bad boy or the somewhat good boy at heart? Please give it a shot! I know it sounds a little cliche but please read it! I promise it will be worth it! xx

Vincent drive me crazy and I don't know why. Its his FIRST TIME in a relationship, let alone with a GUY so naturally he's shy and pushes me away.

Maybe. Maybe this will be the one place I will find peace. Be accepted. It's unlikely, but maybe. All April wants if for everyone to forget what happened last year, to forget the one thing she is meant to regret and yet cannot help missing. Starting at a new school she hopes she can go unnoticed, but when unintentionally she makes a new nemesis, she finds her new found peace unraveling as her secret past becomes clear. Will she ever be able to fit in? Maybe

sequel to cruel summer. [rini au] after a summer full of change for nini salazar-roberts and ricky bowen, the two new best friends return back to salt lake city. they realize home is a lot harder than they thought it would be and struggle to find a state of euphoria together. was it just a summer fling or could it be a little bit more?

Estasia Hill is a 17-year-old, straight-A student. Her dream is to become a student at Yale University, in hopes of being able to major in philosophy. She struggles with a bad past, her father leaving when she was around the age of two. Which led to her bad smoking habit and her problematic life with her own mom. And ever since her father left, her life has gone downhill. That is until she reunites with the bad boy from her school. His name is James Perez a former friend of her brother, Chris Hill. James turns her sad songs into happy songs but also changes her life drastically. James Pérez has girls lining up for him and every day he gets to pick a new one. He drives his black mustang everywhere which just makes more girls fall for him. The only three things in life that he cares about though are 1. his car 2. Otis his best friend 3. success in everything. Which shouldn't come as a surprise, knowing he loves to win and be better. A girl that should be off-limits seems to catch his attention when he sees her every morning on the other side of the soccer field, on the running track. He knows so little about her but he remembers one thing, that she is the sister of his former friend, who is now his enemy, also known as Chris Hill. A little chaos can't hurt anyone, right? Is what he thinks but is it true? ---------------------- "A friend is nothing but a known enemy", I quoted Kurt Cobain whilst we were gazing at the stars above us. I turn my face to meet his face, just to get surprised by his sparkling eyes already looking at me. "That quote doesn't make sense, you know why?" He asked me in a calm voice. I shake my head lightly signalizing that I didn't know. "Because there is no one to motivate you, It should only be yourself who is capable of doing so", he continued his sentence and silence filled our small space. "It's Kurt Cobain's words, not mine". ---------------------- All rights reserved: Ela Ele Instagram: @ebsmagma