Trailerpark Stories

Brooke Turner, a girl with a whole lot of baggage finds herself working at a strip club, trying to stay afloat. After an embarrassing incident, her brother, Greyson, takes her in. Chase the son of the Vipers leader, a ruthless gang in downtown New York, finds himself drawn to the girl his friend let stay with him, Brooke. "You don't own me Chase, I can do whatever the fuck I want!" I screamed at him. "No one touches you, unless it's me." He yelled, grabbing my arm. Possessive fuck. I jolted my shoulder forward, making him release his grip. "I'm not an object." I scolded, sending him a death glare.

One minute I'm relaxing at home reading Wolf tales, and the next I'm waking up in someone else's bed. I look into the mirror above the bed to a Face that isn't mine. Marie Kanker, the middle child of the Kanker sisters. This can not be happening to me right now.

The kids of Wellstown, Tennessee weren't dealt the best hand in life. Nothing ever happens around here, once you either drop out of school or get pregnant it's over. There's no hope for you, your dreams, or anything you ever wanted to do in life. It's up to the kids who got stuck to create their own stories, and pass the days with something to get by. Whether that be drama, romance, or babies, whatever works for you. Or maybe if you're lucky, you might break the mold and actually get out of here.

This is the story of a girl who broke free from a trailer-park life - and found love in a dark place - a girl who believed in the country America used to be, the glory and magic of the open road and the joy of being a teenager on the run from the law - with a lust for the impossible. This is her story told through a sucession of poems.

What if the yellowjackets never made it to nationals and moved on with life. What if someone showed up that could completely change Natalie scartorccio's life. Natalie Scartorccio x female oc

This is for the girls who wanna live out their lizzy grant trailer park fantasy! Also this is for girls any color and hair length and body shape you can do anything you put Your mind to it.

A story that looks at what it is like to live in poverty in America, the "greatest" country in the world. This is a slice of life story that comes from the bottom of the corporate ladder, right at the rung where people barely squeak by. A story of a girl who has come to accept her daily routine as just being part of life. Jaded by how the world treats her, she's forced to learn that other people live a life equally as complex as her own. Wishing for something more, but finding that she can be happy even when she has little at all. I cannot promise that there will be no cliches or poor writing choices - this story is written for the love of writing more than anything.

The untold stories

Rosie moved to Wallowsburg because of her parent's recent divorce. She's moving into her dad's unkept trailer for the summer. She's a swain, but with a miserable attitude towards life. She meets a boy named Liam. Liam is an unforgettable, interesting character. He is absolutely in love with Rosie and gets jealous if Rosie even speaks to another teenage boy. Will Rosie fall in love with Liam or another boy? Or will Liam be heartbroken and will find the next?

Dominic is 17 when new girl Eden Rose moves in next door in the trailer park he lives in. She is shy and tiny, and he is loud and tall but a loner. When they work together on a project they become best friends and even more. Add in mental illness and family problems too.

*A True Story* The Shawtown Trailer Park is a melancholic place where people missed their big opportunity to make a living, drug addicts, and drug dealers live, but also where I moved in the summer of 2015 and the home of a very tightly knit group of teenagers, who became my friends. They were infamous for always carrying drama and getting into trouble with the law. Everything from drug dealing, complex family issues, robbery heists, stealing cars, runaways, addiction, stealing, backstabbing, stays in the juvenile detention center and psych ward, and so much more. "Shawtown ruins people. It ruins everyone."

Vier One Shots über Lukas und Timis Weg vom Heiratsantrag in die Flitterwochen. Hab leider noch keinen passenden Namen für diese Werke, deshalb heißen sie erst mal "Timigatoah One Shots". :) 1/4 Done

"You only get a little time between a cut and knowing how deep it is. If it's only going to be nicked or disfigured forever, all you can do is try to stretch out that moment for as long as you possibly can cause once you know, there ain't no coming back." - (L.B)

The past is a place to go when the future is bright. A story about remembering who you were and growing from the haunting memories of your past. Kate was a success. She left home to escape the brutal reality that was her life. Her childhood was anything but perfect. Storms of pain waited for her around every corner. The only sunny moments was with one person. She wasn't ready to go back to her past. She wasn't ready for the pain she experienced every day. She wasn't ready to face the pain of seeing the sun she left behind.

Eine Freundschaft mit einer verkorksten, drogenabhängigen Band? Ob das Möglich ist? Fans werden wohl erkennen, worum es geht.

Lindley's life was simple before Wren came to town--she worked hard at school and saved up every paycheck from her waitressing job. The only thing she cared about was getting out of her one stoplight town and leaving her mother and her mother's violent boyfriend in her rearview mirror. When her carefully crafted plan begins to fall apart, she'll have to learn the strength in being vulnerable and what family really means. ** 6/24/19 Thank you everyone who has read, supported, or given this story a chance! I try to post 2 chapters a day! Some are longer than others because I try to give it natural pauses and cadences. Thanks again, just having y'all read this is a dream come true! **

Abt a girl who lives in a trailer park x Just based of what's like visually and aesthetically pretty to me 🥰🎀🩷💕

a new family moved into the trailer park. it didn't go as planned.

The screen door slams from the wind. Outside the sound children playing and a women arguing with her boyfriend can be heard. That women is my mother. "Jo! Joanne, come out here!" My mother yelled. I slid off the counter, and walked over to the window to look at my mom in a long T-shirt that was covering her cut off shorts making it look like she was out there in nothing but a shirt. She was standing with a hand in her messy hair in front of a man that was closer to my age than hers. I use to wonder how she always had guys, young guys. But once I reached ten I realized that the guys she got were looking for women like her with daughters like me.