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Every relationship is based in trust. As a child you trust your parents will take care of you, you trust your teachers teach you the truth, you trust your friends will keep your secrets. As a child you are just too trusting for your own good, and that you learn as you grow  up discover that your parents don't take such good care of you when they forget your birthday, your teachers teach you just what the textbooks say which is not the whole thruth since they all not say the same but sometimes  ontradict among them, and your friends won't keep your secrets but publish them in the school's  newsboard with pictures and all so there is nothing hiden. So yeah, when you grow up you learn to NOT trust so easily if not at all. So, how do you build up a relationship that is not based  in trust? but in the cruel reality of not trusting. Well Sarah will learn that trust even if over rated, it is necessary.All Rights Reserved

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Let's play House by ivyBrown179

By the second date they were moving in together, a disaster they didn't expect awaited them She was a rich naïve sheltered girl, joining college was freedom for her. She intended to break all the rules, rebel and not be the girl the world wanted her to be. When she crossed path with, Leo. She knew nothing would stop her from having him. He was her soulmate or she thought.... Leo was a popular guy and didn't want to just finish college, he wanted to build a name for himself. a foundation that would open doors for him and he would be brushing shoulders with the big and mighty in the country. It didn't matter even if it meant playing dirty, Winning was the Goal. He had grown in abject poverty and it was a life it didn't matter who he stepped on as he ran away from it. She was perfect, she had the looks, status, name and wealth to make his dreams come true or so he thought....

Fake Dating The Bad Boy by Sammy_xxxxx

"Come on Austin. Please delete the video!" "No way." He smirks, "That'll be too easy." "What do you want from me?" "I need you to be my fake girlfriend." "What! No way in hell." "Fine then I'll just send this to everyone in school." "Okay fine I'll do it," I roll my eyes and he smirks, "but there's rules." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Emma Princeton(18 years old) is a normal teenage girl except she's lost a lot and has a shocking past that only a few people know about. She's not a nerd, although she gets good grades, she has a lot of friends but she's not one of the "populars". Austin King(also 18 just a couple months older), the schools bad boy. The top one in the "populars" group. He's known for dating girls for a day or two then breaking their hearts and tossing them to the side. Never thinking about them again. But what happens when Emma finds herself in a situation where Austin has a certain leverage over her and needs a fake girlfriend that's presentable to his mother and not one of his usual flings? What happens when Emma agrees, will they fall in love? Or will he just use her and break her heart like all the other girls that he's dated? There's a thin line between love and hate.

The Daily Life of Ana James by joiningthedots

I wish to be a butterfly. Free to do whatever I want. To fly where I wish. But I can't. I can't do this because of something that happened about three years a go. Someone that I trusted betrayed me. Now I find it hard to trust people- to even trust myself. It's hard because now trust, to me, is linked to bad experiences But what if, you could trust someone and not regret it? What if, someone made your life better? Not necessarily because of the words they said, or the actions they did- but because of their presence- Their very presence was enough to make you feel happier.

Deeper by anya_jayvyn

In which I fall in love with my brother's best friend. ***** "Don't pretend like you don't feel anything." His voice is low, sending shivers down my spine. "What do you mean?" "You know damn well what I mean." "I don't know what you're talking about." I pretend to ignore him, flipping some pages in my book. "Come on. I have all these assignments waiting. Aren't you supposed to teach me tonight?" "It depends on what you want me to teach." He smirks, his voice sounding even more dangerous. ***** I thought that my brother was the most popular guy in school, but as soon as I step into my university life, I realize how wrong I was. Meet Vaughn Cooper, his best friend. The guy is the epitome of every girl's dream. Godlike handsome. The quarterback. He's got the looks, and he's got the brain. Come on, he's got the scholarship to one of the most prestigious universities in the country, while I have just barely passed the entrance examination after long years of struggle during high school. How could a guy who worked that hard and deserves nothing more but adoration be labeled as a bad boy? Yeah, the answer is simple. The moment we lock eyes, I realize something as I stare into those piercing, amber eyes. He's not every girl's dream. He's every girl's nightmare. In my case, MY nightmare. Calm down, heart. Our story hasn't even started. © 2020 Anya Jayvyn. All Rights Reserved. (Content warning: This book has descriptive sexual content, explicit language, and triggering themes)

The Secret by TrinaMaria15

I have a secret, one I cannot tell. If I do my mother dies but if I don't I might. ---------- Maya was a sweet girl she loved wearing dresses, she kept up her grades in school. She adores her single mother. One thing that Maya has stuck by is always telling the truth. Maya had a horrible encounter, ending with her being raped. As a result, she has to keep this one secret but everyone knows you can't keep a secret if you don't lie. Follow Maya's journey on how she deals with being raped and threatened. Will she ever feel safe again?

Society, Me and Life: The Truth by idkhttybimysm

You have a right to feel the way you do. You have a right to keep things private or to share and speak about these experiences to others. No matter what you choose, it is your decision to make. However, do not let your fear dismiss the truth. Do not believe the lies you constantly tell yourself to ignore the pain you are feeling. Do not let the sum of someone else's trauma silence you.

Not Sick But Not Well. by La_marquise732

This day wasn't an exception. I cried over and over until I could no longer, I wiped my tears and took the packages in my arms after opening the door. In the house, nothing new. They were still talking, so I had time to drop off the packages, and without even opening one, I headed to the showers, cleaned my face with water, and went to my room. This is roughly how my days as a child went. I know that it cannot be described as an ideal childhood, but it would certainly be the most beautiful period of my life. Despite family conflicts, school conflicts, loneliness, and fear, I was happy. I was happy because they were all there, happy because they always remained, despite my faults, and happy. After all, I knew that I had not yet experienced the worst. Happy because I knew, that sooner or later everything would end. So yes, I was as cowardly and useless as they all claimed and even more naive than they would have believed, but this vision that I had at that age kept me going. Although the truth was hard to accept, I was given no choice. So I accepted life as it came; I accepted myself and my truth, my weaknesses, and the fact that I had to get used to the idea that I would always be the first actor to die in films.

~~ Unique Relation ~~ by RjScribbler

A tale of meeting a stranger and a journey of becoming "You + Me = Us" Adult and mature content, include love making scenes, kids stay away.. A complete package of romance, suspense and twists. A test of trust, the one you trust.. Do you really trust them ? And can you really trust them ? The difference between the two will be elaborated in this mini tale.. Just a scribbler so trying writing a story. Hope you guys like it. All sorts of feedbacks and comments are welcomed..

THE MYSTERY DREAMER by FashionabelyyyyyLate

[# 88 in TEEN FICTION on 14/3/18.] [#5 in angerissues on 10/05/2018] COMPLETED!!! No matter where you come from, your dreams are always valid. RULE 1: Never let anyone under estimate the power of your dreams. RULE 2: Always follow rule one. These were the only principles little Ria lived by. Her devoting and protective nature always came out as harsh and bitch-y. Everytime she felt threatened, her claws came out, ready to defend...to destroy. It's only you who knows the value of your dreams. So, what will she do when her exterminator walks into her life, ready to ruin everything she lives for. She fight's. A fight between two souls. ________________________________ "Who do you think you are?" she asked, bravery seeping through every syllable leaving her mouth. A devil carves fear, and when you don't give him that, he is agitated. "Your nightmare baby." he smirked as he leaned closer to her. They say never look into his eyes...he is evil. Don't cross paths with him...he is unforgiving. Never challenge him...he is destructive. But what did she do??? Every damn thing she wasn't supposed to! Add a punch to the already shaky equation and you'll find yourself amidst drama...teenage drama. Is it right to let these two souls collide? "I am not your damn servant whom you order around, get that straight through your thick skull!" with that she walked away like a pro if I may say so...leaving him staring at the place where she previously stood. When an ego is hurt, revenge is born. "Come on guys. . .we need to sort out some things," all his friends could do was watch; watch helplessly, as destruction planted it's ugly claws into their lives. A tale of destruction, misery, loyalty, friendship, trust and betrayal. "If you call yourself a dreamer, I call myself a dream-snatcher. You won't even know what hit you, little girl," he thought, as he smirked wickedly at her retreating figure. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Has mild cursing be warned!

The Tale of Your Ordinary Girl by KallieAndrews16

She's just your ordinary girl. She has silk brown waves. Big chocolate brown eyes. She's really no one special. An average girl. With beyond extraordinary grades. So naturally it's where she's bound to turn when things get tough. She'll bury her nose in her books. Surround herself with schoolwork and block out anyone or anything that would destroy her. She would spend a Saturday night with her textbooks rather than out on the town with her so called friends. She's friendly when she has to be, but also incredibly shy around new people. She's exactly who she wants to be. He's every girls dream superstar. The ideal boyfriend. The one that any girl would take home to mom and dad. He'll stand below her window and serenade her with beautiful melodies. He'll hold her hand walking to class. He'll smile when he calls her. He'll score the game winning point in any sport. But what happens when the girl he wants can't seem to understand she's more than just your ordinary girl. She's extraordinary.

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Let's play House

By the second date they were moving in together, a disaster they didn't expect awaited them She was a rich naïve sheltered girl, joining college was freedom for her. She intended to break all the rules, rebel and not be the girl the world wanted her to be. When she crossed path with, Leo. She knew nothing would stop her from having him. He was her soulmate or she thought.... Leo was a popular guy and didn't want to just finish college, he wanted to build a name for himself. a foundation that would open doors for him and he would be brushing shoulders with the big and mighty in the country. It didn't matter even if it meant playing dirty, Winning was the Goal. He had grown in abject poverty and it was a life it didn't matter who he stepped on as he ran away from it. She was perfect, she had the looks, status, name and wealth to make his dreams come true or so he thought....