Story cover for The Art Theif by mickeyagger
The Art Theif
  • WpView
    Reads 88
  • WpVote
    Votes 15
  • WpPart
    Parts 4
  • WpHistory
    Time 21m
  • WpView
    Reads 88
  • WpVote
    Votes 15
  • WpPart
    Parts 4
  • WpHistory
    Time 21m
Ongoing, First published May 03, 2017
In high school there are 3 main groups, the populars,  the followers and the victims.

 I fall into the followers catagory,  with just enough friends to not be called a nerd/victim but still not 'cool' enough to be a popular and frankly I was quite content with my position in the high school food chain.Key word being was as in past tense, never again, OVER.

 Personally I wouldn't have minded spending the rest of my high school life with my head hung low, dodging the cruel remarks made by the populars to the 'victims' as long as I wasn't on the receiving end I was perfectly fine... 

right?
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add The Art Theif to your library and receive updates
or
#165projectgiggle
Content Guidelines
You may also like
You may also like
Slide 1 of 8
Black & White cover
The Proposition I ON GOING cover
Love Still Finds A Way. cover
Trouble cover
NEVER FORGET YOU cover
Nerdy Girl Is Not So Nerdy [EDITING] cover
Your Cheating Heart cover
It All Started  cover

Black & White

43 parts Complete Mature

A story, in which a typical teenage girl falls for the school's bad boy. Except, she's not that typical and he's not that much of a bad boy. *** "If I told you that I care about you, more than anyone in your life does, would you believe me?" He asked me, his jaw clenched. I could tell he was furious. Yet somehow, I wasn't scared of him. "No" I shook my head bravely. "If I told you,'' He tried again, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before continuing.''That you make me so fucking mad, I want to punch a fucking wall. What would you say?" He had me trapped now, my back painfully colliding with the wall behind me. I gasped at the impact, looking up into his icy grey eyes. They were cold, emotionless. As always. "Do it!" I dared him with the last ounce of courage I had left in me. The sound of his fist smashing through the wall right next to my head, made my ears ring for a brief moment. I opened my mouth to speak again, shaking slightly, only for him to pull away and leave me standing there alone. ____ !!Warning!! This story contains strong language, mature scenes, alcohol and drug consumption, and sensitive topics like - eating disorders, bullying, mental health, etc. ___ HIGHEST RANKINGS: 1st in #ed, 1st in #badboysgirl, 8th in #victim, 9th in #rehabilitation, 13th in #youngadult