Unattainable Stories

Jane has always been... average. Pretty, but forgettable. Smart, but not exceptional. Athletic, but never the one people watched. Jane was never meant for the spotlight, and she's made her peace with that. Mostly. Ares Vezina was a god. Literally. Being University of Connecticut's star basketball player, Ares has never known what it was like to be average. After landing a dream job as a student trainer for the golf team, Jane is quietly immersed in the world of college athletics. It's predictable. Manageable. Easy to disappear in. Then she's asked to help with the basketball team... Suddenly, Jane is thrown into a faster, louder, more chaotic world: one where no one really notices her unless they need something. She tapes ankles and fades into the sidelines while players like Ares Vezina take center stage. To him, she's just the trainer who talks a little too much, asks too many questions, -and if he's being honest-kind of blends into the background in every way. To him, she's just there: quiet, awkward, kind of annoying and not someone he'd ever think twice about. But being invisible means she sees everything. And slowly..something shifts.

Based on true story- Being a boy of average family suddenly 1 day an unknown call came to my phone at evening.Life then continously started changing from that day.....

★ ♥♪ today would be my moms birthday, happy birthday mom these really are about my mom. i don't care one way or another if you like them, or read them. i just know it's taken me this long to be able to get this stuff off my chest. this is filled with things relating to, and memories of my moms trip with cancer. im not going to say it was her fight, or struggle.because there wasn't much she could do. and i don't count it as one unless you can do damage too.

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

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

This is not a story but a free style poem which I wrote. It consists of two polar opposites attracting and the pain and agony behind. Hope you give it a go and like it!

This book is a series of 5 interconnected poems that narrate a story.

Cleo was, lets say the 'upside down' one of the family. Being labelled 'The School Bitch', wasn't helping her either. But Cleo didn't care, and still doesn't. Unfortunately she finds herself in the middle of a wild plan, family issues, heartbreak, and an unattainable desire to be number one. Based on a true story.

His fingers never touched her. But somehow, her entire body remembered the feel of them. He stood close-too close to be innocent, too far to be claimed. The air between them buzzed like heat on skin. Like unfinished thoughts. Like temptation pressed into silence. Nia didn't mean to look at him again. But when she did, he was already looking at her. Again. Same eyes. Same calm. Same unspoken question written across his mouth: Do you feel this too? She exhaled slow, like breathing too fast might set her on fire. He leaned in just enough for his words to graze her ear. "I meant to let you go after that night," he murmured. "But now that I've seen you again..." His voice dropped. "I don't want to." And just like that, the chaos she thought she left behind- Became the thing leading her straight back to him.

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

Just a guy talking about a very special girl.

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.

Unknown reason and unknown thoughts to believe in love , the love that only belong to you,the precious memories, that only belong to you

... You're in my head and so I take on your eyes; I see myself through eyes that are blind.