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Not Perfect

LECTURAS 6,298
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LECTURAS 6,298
Votos 553
Partes 129
Hora 1h 2m

alex bored boredaf corl denis fun humor imbored life random sketcg sub thepals thingstodowhenyourbored weird

"Take a leap of faith and everything will take care of itself." -Denis Daily


''I won't be ashamed of my story. It might inspire someone.''
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You, my lovely followers make my life worth living for.
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edit 2019: this book is super cringy please don't read thisTodos los derechos reservados

alex bored boredaf corl denis fun humor imbored life random sketcg sub thepals thingstodowhenyourbored weird

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"Wait!" I yelled. "I have knock-knock joke." "Go, quick." "Knock knock." "Who's there?" He asked. "Cows go." "Cows go who?" He asked. "No, cows go moo," I said. "Taaa daaa!" "Okay, now get out of my way," he demanded walking past me. "No, wait-" I was cut off by Dylan throwing me over his shoulder. He scooped me up so easily as if I didn't weigh much. His arm was strong holding my waist securely and his shoulder was comfortable under my stomach. Once upon a time, there was a normal girl going through High School. She had really rich parents and she got everything she wanted. Everyone loved her because of how sweet she was. She was completely healthy as well so she lived happily ever after! Wait! Cut! That is not my life story at all! Let me tell you the real story... Once upon a time, there was an awkward 17-year-old girl going through High School. She had never met her parents and had to live with her idiotic older brother, William Johnson. They were not rich at all. They didn't even have a house to sleep in. Most people in her school hated her because of how sweet and bubbly she was but she was just trying to make them happy. And let's just say she had a very deadly disease as well. Now that is the life story of me; Naomi Johnson. And I don't believe in two things; 1. Happily ever afters 2. Hope Because I can't just hope that my life will be happily ever after because I know it's not.

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I am going to be doing something with the pals x reader. Some of the pals will be together though, limiting the reader's options. Have a great life and don't die! Just kidding, I just wanted to include that, do those things though and you will have a glorious life! Disclaimer: I do not own any of the videos or photos in this book. I also don't own the cover to this book. However, I do own the ideas that are used in the book.

Fuck This de Absinthe2Achilles

So here's the deal: I, Oreon, took a night shift at the world's saddest haunted pizzeria. Minimum wage, asbestos vibes, and zero life choices worth bragging about. Easy gig, right? Sit in a crusty office, smoke a blunt, and pretend ghosts aren't real. Except-plot twist-they are. One minute I'm joking about asbestos and trauma, the next I'm finding decades-old files about missing kids, murderous animatronics, and some crusty bastard named William who writes like a failed theater villain. Oh, and did I mention the ghost child who literally wrote back to me? Yeah. We're pen pals now. Totally normal. Definitely not emotionally compromising. Add in my chaos bestie Vincent, the girl I'm hopelessly (and pathetically) into, and my uncle who's one angry text away from grounding me into another dimension-and you've got my life. Haunted halls. Cursed notes. Ghost therapy sessions at 3 AM. Welcome to my shift. If I survive this job, it'll be a miracle. If I don't... at least my obituary will say I was hotboxing with spirits.

Never ending de Starwriter0119

Piper Moore moves to New York, her father was involved in a gang back at home so they left. Every since pipers mom died, her father became abusive. Taking in all the beatings, Piper is strong for her 2 siblings and won't show fear. They are rich, don't get me wrong. Really rich, but her father takes all the money. So she works for herself and siblings. Now, since she moved to a new state, that means she's going to have to finish her senior year in florida. Piper is broken, but doesn't show it. She won't get involved in dramas or boys this year. Because one thing is for sure, Piper won't give her heart to anyone but her family. Chase jones is your typical wattpad bad boy. He sleeps around, skips and is the king that everyone adores. Senior year in high school, his dad owning the school no one dares to speak to him. Much less talk back. Rough at home, chase never opens up. No one knows that there is a gang chasing him and his little sister. No one knows that he would give the world to make his sister happy. No one knows, because he closes off from the world. He never keeps a girl. That is, until he had a encounter with his fellow new neighbor and new girl. Piper. She writes down everything in a diary. He cares for no one. She's scared to love, he can't love, so.. what happens if one of them accidentally catches feelings?? (I'm so sorry, the description isn't the best. The story is great though! I hope you try it out!)

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" aww, how kind. Is this your way of getting another proof that I am a criminal so that you can put me in prison. Because, if that is the goal, you guys fucking suck at it " I snapped. In one swift moment, Alex grabbed me by my arm and gripped it" you will do as I say or else.. " "What? Or else what? Throw me in prison? Shatter my life. Let's get one thing straight here, I am lethal just as much as you guys are, I will fucking ruin your life for all the crimes that you have done. If I am going down, then each and every one of you are going down. You think I don't know anything about you all? You think your walls are made of stone that no one can enter? Well, news flash, Alex I know how you are a shallow person behind this rude persona of yours. I know the exact reason why Rowling broke up with you. Want me to reveal each and every one of your secrets and make your life miserable than it already is?... " Alex slowly removed his hand".. That's what I thought. Now shut up and fuck off" I said and took my hot chocolate and walked away.

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H.O.P.E {Completed}

"Wait!" I yelled. "I have knock-knock joke." "Go, quick." "Knock knock." "Who's there?" He asked. "Cows go." "Cows go who?" He asked. "No, cows go moo," I said. "Taaa daaa!" "Okay, now get out of my way," he demanded walking past me. "No, wait-" I was cut off by Dylan throwing me over his shoulder. He scooped me up so easily as if I didn't weigh much. His arm was strong holding my waist securely and his shoulder was comfortable under my stomach. Once upon a time, there was a normal girl going through High School. She had really rich parents and she got everything she wanted. Everyone loved her because of how sweet she was. She was completely healthy as well so she lived happily ever after! Wait! Cut! That is not my life story at all! Let me tell you the real story... Once upon a time, there was an awkward 17-year-old girl going through High School. She had never met her parents and had to live with her idiotic older brother, William Johnson. They were not rich at all. They didn't even have a house to sleep in. Most people in her school hated her because of how sweet and bubbly she was but she was just trying to make them happy. And let's just say she had a very deadly disease as well. Now that is the life story of me; Naomi Johnson. And I don't believe in two things; 1. Happily ever afters 2. Hope Because I can't just hope that my life will be happily ever after because I know it's not.