histórias de Unaccepted

Poetry :3 thank you so very deeply if you took the time to read this, you're so incredibly appreciated and I wish you safe and healthy tidings, and fair winds.

this story is actually delivered in poetic way.. in this story.. a girl didn't stop loving the world.. though her world left her again n again

I've always been an odd kid with powers in a world of humans. Everything changes when i meet Devin. What happens next?

" I know I have to get this fixed..now! There is not a crush…a spark….a romance…nothing between me and Brandon! He is a self-implying, two-faced, asshole who can never ever change! And I love Calvin, always which is not changing. I’m not going to allow it. I kept reassuring myself that over and over again. But why is it every time I see Brandon I have to run or just get away from him because of my stomach or the butterflies. Or why is it that every time I talk to Calvin I feel sick, or when he tells me loves me I can’t say it back, I won’t because if I do it makes me realize that there is nothing between me and Calvin and I can’t face that fact. I can’t face that for 4 years of us being together he doesn’t make my heart leap anymore, or my stomach about to explode, or me giggling like a little girl. Brandon does. And I can make myself cry, beg, plead, for me not to feel this way, but it won’t change. I can’t make it change. I can’t face that fact because he’ll ruin me. I just know he will. So the best thing for me and for everybody else is to carry on and I need to just erase my feelings for him…somehow." Yep, thats me. Jamie Preston. The straight A student who has never failed a test, or did anything bad in her life. I had it all figured out. Perfect boyfriend, perfect life. It was like I plotted out my life plan and everything was going perfectly! Till I met LA's bad boy. Brandon Hayes. Record, arrested, dangerous. Thats what everyone said of course. So what happens when me and him meet up? Lets just say, it isn't all peachy.

Jocelyn is a 16 year old girl whose just made it into 12th grade. She's living a normal life with her dad and two older brothers. Normal ish. Ever since Joce lost her mom in what she thinks was a car accident, she's changed. She wears black clothes, eyeliner, gets kicked out of many schools, and she's not the friendly type, on the outside. But on the inside, she's just a normal 16 year old girl who just wants to be accepted. Ever since Jocelyn started going to a new school, she noticed two people who seem familiar to her. She later realizes that their family and her family do not get along at all. Apparently, her family has done something wrong to their family, and they want revenge... by killing Jocelyn and her whole family. Find out what happens to Jocelyn and her family by reading this story. Will she be saved, or will it be too late? *********************************************** This is my very first Wattpad story!! :) Hope you like it! Please read, share, vote, comment, etc. if you like! I'm sorry if it's not that good, but as I keep writing, I'll get better at grammar and mistakes. :) No part of this story is made to be offensive or rude. If anything in my story relates to another story or anything else, it is a pure coincidence. All ideas in this story are mine and mine only. Do not copy my story or any of its ideas and actions please. Sorta Unedited Enjoy your read!! :)

I am alone.

Anastasia is a 17 year old girl who likes her new sexy spanish teacher read to see what happens

This is a short story I entered in to a contest a while back and got third place with and I just thought I'd share it. It is about a gay boy whose mother doesn't accept him, it is very short, not even 1,500 words. But I kinda like it so enjoy!

Elizabeth was never an ordinary girl, she was born as an half blood fairy and possesses magic of the moon. She isn't really accepted, not by the humans nor fairies. Because she doesn't belong to both worlds she has to find out where she belongs to. Will Elizabeth ever find the right place to be accepted or will she stuck between the two worlds to be never accepted?

𝑰𝒏 𝟏𝟖𝟕𝟖 𝑨 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝑹𝒖𝒃𝒚 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓. 𝑮𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒔𝒊𝒊𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒔 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆, 𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒆𝒔. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒃𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒕 (𝑳𝒊𝒛𝒛𝒚) 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 "𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆" 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝟔 𝒅𝒖𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒕 𝑹𝒖𝒅𝒚 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝑹𝒖𝒃𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 "𝑼𝒏𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚" 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒕𝒐𝒐. 𝑶𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝟏𝟔 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒐 𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒅. 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒖𝒃𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒍𝒐

A boy, a missing mother, an angry father, a dancing crush, and it all folds out in this story. This story has been read and reviewed by people at USC University. :)

Meet Lillian Anderbeld, the dorkiest dork you could ever come across. Meet Carter Jard, the super hot, super amazing jock that recently transferred from Australia. With a messed up family, life, no friends and absolutely no chance in hell, the only thing Lillian can do is dream about being with Carter. But can this dream turn into reality? Can this melody combind into one perfect symphony?

Tristum is a super. He possesses a power that anyone would kill for. Extreme adaptation. All he must do is see a power once (whether in person or on TV or even in a comic book) and his body adapts so that he may do it. But what happens when this dangerously powerful teen can't let go of his painful, abusive past? Will he turn out a hero... or a villain? All of the poems in this book are by @YeahBoy by the way. He's got like, a billion more if you like them! (which you indefinately will) and yes, I have permission for the poems

Several short stories and poems about various emotions and situations.

/// I'd rather be heart to heart with someone... than be apart/// --Creampuffs--

Highest Tags: #142- runaway #96- smalltown #1- unaccepted

A story of a girl who had no hope, until she met the girl of her dreams, but how will her parents feel? Well...

Her body was a pale blue color, and her face, once filled with emotion, stayed still and lifeless, with tearstains tracing down her face. I could hardly stay awake now, black spots were appearing in my vision as I sat there, next to the now dead woman. For the first time, I noticed the pool of blood surrounding her head, and the broken glass scattered on the floor. I looked up to see my father standing speechless, the neck of a broken bottle tightly secured in his grip. His terrified gaze shifter from the lifeless body on the floor to me. I realized I was sobbing loudly, but I didn't have the energy to stop, my attention was focused on staying awake. I extended my arm towards him shakily, but it dropped to the ground. "h....h-.......he..l...p...." was all I could muster from my mouth. For a moment there was only the sound of sweet silence. "No....I can't....Im not.....I won't...no" I was struggling to keep consciousness now. I knew I couldn't stay awake for much longer. The last thing I could see before passing out on the floor was the feet of a murderer walking out the backdoor