Unattainable Stories

My heart started beating very fast. I began to see his face coming closer to me and other than that I can't see anything. He put one hand on my waist and the other on my neck. And my hands got entangled in his silky hair. Whenever he touches me, stupid butterflies always come in my stomach. His arms wrapped around me, I felt like heaven and I never want to stop this feeling. Our breaths meet and I can smell his mouth watering cologne. Just as his lips were about to touch mine. I heard something. "Anna we are here''. Upon hearing this, I punch, yes punch the love of my life right in the face, babe please forgive me. The look on his face said that he was very surprised and I whispered to him "I'm sorry, but I'll make it up to you" and smiled innocently. _________________________________________ Everyone likes bad boys, but what happens when the bad boy likes you only. Anna Reed an ordinary girl who has only one friend in the whole school, what happens when the bad boy in the school wants to get close her. Carter Knight is the school's bad boy. What happens when the events of two years ago begin to unfold, will Carter be able to save his love or lose her forever. #6 in badboygoodgirl (8 December 2021) #1 in Unattainable ( 27 February 2022)

MICRO SHORT STORY When an old leather journal is found at an estate sale, the professor purchases it and unlocks the mystery that it holds about the life and the tragic death of a teenage girl and her friends in the 1980s Micro Short that is based on this line " My best friend is in love with someone unattainable, and everyone dies." (This is a sad micro short that everyone mentioned except one person dies) TRIGGER WARNING BOAT ACCIDENT AND MENTION OF CHILD CANCER

Some things are out of reach, but some will reach anyway, and in their attempts may just grow wings.

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It was at that moment that Lorraine realized that she had fallen in love with the boy's name " Damien ". ~ It was love at first sight. ~ Even when the whispering pines passed by, only his voice would echo through the forest.

A series of small poems about many different things - relationships, hatred, love, hurt, pain and breaking up. It's not all sad, though - there is a bit of whimsy here and there, though sparse.

Everyone knows that guy who seems so perfect that he doesn't even seem real. He's handsome, smart, and funny. Every girl's unattainable dream. This is the letter to him that he will never see. Written for the #ToAllTheBoys Contest.

the words a coward is Afraid to tell the one who has stolen his heart. ~For you my dearest companion~

Crush (verb or noun) 1. deform, pulverize, or force inwards by compressing forcefully. 2. violently subdue (opposition or a rebellion). 3. a crowd of people pressed closely together. 4. a brief but intense infatuation for someone, especially someone unattainable. -note- If you're feeling that no one understand the pain you're going through because of your crush, I can say that this book explains how you feel because after all it is what I went through. #202 in short story 26/9/15 #169 in short story 5/11/15 #145 in short story 6/11/15 #104 in short story 8/11/15

The monsters come out at night - but the real danger wears a familiar face. In the ruins of apocalyptic Nevada, Dr. Mara Voss just wants to survive. But when her husband is assassinated after receiving a cryptic package, Mara's world fractures. The package is valuable - enough to kill for. And her husband? Turns out, he wasn't her husband at all. With questions mounting and enemies closing in, Mara embarks on a perilous mission to deliver the mysterious package to its origin. But when it's stolen, her mission collapses - and survival becomes her only goal. Taken in by a fragile outpost ruled by a violent leader, Mara must rise, rebel, and reclaim control. But even when she builds something worth saving... others want to burn it down. As old friends die, new enemies rise, and trust becomes a rare currency, Mara clings to one driving obsession: Where did the package go - and what truth was buried with it?

This is not love. It does not linger in the hallways in crowds, it seeps in your bones, bores into the cracks and gives you a taste of longing. And if you consider love as an acquaintance of excruciation- suit yourself; and you're welcome.

They said that time can answer questions... But, what if?...

She was everything he was not, or could ever hope to be. But being able to see her eyes meet his was enough.

For those who, like me, have fallen for someone they can never have. [Poetry about Unrequited Love]

First loves are messy. First loves are wild. First loves are passion. First loves are unapologetic. First loves are unforgettable. My first love came in the form of Bryce Keller, my totally off limits and completely average neighbor. Not to mention my best friend's boyfriend. No one said that first loves would be so uncompromising. - - - - - #TKBMovieContest entry

This poem is about feeling like you will never be able to measure up. The world is built around the hot ones.