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Not Perfect

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"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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edit 2019: this book is super cringy please don't read thisAll Rights Reserved

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H.O.P.E {Completed} by k103836

"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.

The Pals x Reader by Gracelyfanficexpert

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.

Ultimately Fucked by abcd1z2

A girl dragged through hell came out the other side a woman who made best friends with the devil. She doesn't let anyone walk over the top of her and is willing to go to any length to come out on top even if she gets hurt. She's already been through everything, so what's the point in not getting hurt? You can't have fun without a little bit of pain. Some say even the devil is scared of her. A family whose mother/wife left taking away their only princess wanting nothing but to forget what happened and to move on. With their dad dead, mother and sister gone some have missed placed their anger, but where? A 17 year old with multiple identities who only listens to herself, walls built as high and strong as possible even an army and tank couldn't plow them down, somehow ends up in the custody of an older brother she never knew she had. Will it end in disaster? Will they learn to trust? Old friendships are put on the test, will they live in peace or will this be the straw that breaks the camels back? I have tried to make it as different as possible from all the ones on here. Trigger warning for absolutely everything, you have been warned, my brain is a very fucked up place. There will be no trigger warning throughout the story. Also I am extremely dslyexic and this is my first story (I'm 14) please be nice. Actually fuck that if you don't like it greatly and kindly fuck off.

Never ending by 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!)

Tomorrow [Ethan Dolan fanfic]//COMPLETED by ohitsrebecca

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] "Why did you do this yesterday, young lady?" "Countless reasons to do it but not a single reason not to..." "But, have you ever taken the time to focus on that "single reason not to do it" instead of coming up with reasons to do it?" "Well, I don't really think so-" "Tomorrow can always be a better day". I'm not going to lie though, as much as I hate being interrupted, I smiled at some point when I heard those words. That must be a fake smile for sure. "Also, you're pretty when you smile, Faith." **** It only takes one person, one act to save a life. Most impressive rankings: #2 in #raiseawareness out of 56 stories (August 2019) #36 in #psychology out of 3.8K stories (August 2019)

The Street Fighter *Original Version* by mackenzienrose

BEWARE, this is the very bad version I wrote when I was 15 years old but I did rewrite it now that I'm 20 and I promise that one makes much more sense! New version is called At All Costs you can find it on my profile! What I see in the mirror is nothing special. I see a girl with dark brown almost black hair, with brown eyes that have been dull for years. I sigh and raise my shirt so I can see the bruises from my opponent last night. If you haven't guessed yet I am a street fighter and a good one at that. I fight in a place called The Underground where my manager Smith sets up my fights. Although I'm only 5'3, I still only fight with men. For me that means more money that I win. Did I mention I am undefeated at The Underground? No, well I am and almost everyone places their bets on me. Or should I say placed because me and my family are moving across the country to New York which means I have to find a new place to fight and make money. That was really my only problem with moving because I don't have any friends here, it's not like people haven't tried I just don't like getting to close to people. Although my family still doesn't know about my street fighting, we still are very close after what happened with my father. They left but I know they will come back and finish what they started and that's why I started street fighting. I need to be able to protect me and my family when they do come back. I'm not letting my family get hurt this time.

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.

TART the Sequel (TART 5) by yunofangirl

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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.