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Flower Boy

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"A weed is but an unloved flower."
-Ella Wheeler Wilcox

Iris was a flower in every sense of the word, beautiful, delicate, loved by everyone in her school.

Thale was a weed, reserved, prickly, destroying anything that got in his way.

He was the one person she shouldn't have asked to help find the admirer who was putting a flower in her locker every day.

She was the one person he knew that he shouldn't have been around. After all, weeds kill, obliterate, suck the lives out of plants, don't they?

But if that were the case, then why did it feel like he was the one nourishing her life instead of destroying it?All Rights Reserved

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Flowers for Rachel by DefinedBookJunkie

| FEATURED | Every day, Rachel Everheart comes home from her deadbeat retail job to a mysterious delivery of flowers, each bouquet different from the last and with their own intended meaning. Romantic, right? But she doesn't know who the sender is other than the sprawling initial 'K.' Will she ever meet her elusive secret admirer whose made her life a little less dull? Or is she bound to hear couriers announce, "flowers for Rachel," forever? ********* Featured on: @WattpadShortStory "Love Diaries" Cover design by: @sunseokd

THOUGHTLESS │✔️ by JH_Foliage

The words The petals On a flower that Thrives by appearance Is only Will merely Be a flimsy Taste of what's inside Why price By the eyes The symmetry Of flawed beauty As though As most Are weighed by Thoughtless ideals For those Four arrows A small compass Drifting among lost stars There is Much more Than the words Sprinkled on the outside. ~ [Highest ranking: #18 out of 1.4K in 'view' as of 27-08-2019.] © 2018 JadeFoliage, All Rights Reserved All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced in whole or part, or stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without written permission and proof of the publisher. Permission is only granted, and work may only be reproduced in any way, including, but not limited to the above, if person first has permission of this work's publisher. (Except for the cover & pictures shown. All respected rights go to its owner(s).) If you are reading this on any platform other than Wattpad, you may be at risk of a malware attack. To read these poems in their original and safe form, please go to https://www.wattpad.com/story/156755219-thoughtless.

Fleur by waxxed

Evan always tried to hide his flowers. It was pointless, almost everyone had them, but their flowers were bright yellows and pinks that made them look like walking flower bouquets. His were dark colors - blacks, reds, browns, and purples - that made him look morbid and intimidating. And his flowers stood for the worst things too. While Jared was covered in bright pink flowers that meant heartbreak, Evan had a huge, red, zinnia on the back of his neck that meant depression, dark purple irises on his arms, legs, and face that meant bruises, and black flowers lining his wrists meaning self harm. There were almost 47 black flowers. He hated it, being marked as the kid who was supposed to fall in love with a depressed psychopath. It didn't help that his anxiety would spike at the worst possible times, causing him to trip and stutter at the worst times. • Connor didn't choose to be born with depression, a feeling that started at the back of his neck and just seemed to grow. He didn't choose to be covered in burns and bruises from his abusive father, and he didn't choose to have a bright blue flower on the palm of his hand that symbolized anxiety. He wanted to end it all - the pain, the humiliation, the fucking flower that would grow at the worst possible times. He hated how everything that happened to him would affect his soulmate. Only he deserved to feel that pain.

𝐒𝐈𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍 | ✔︎ by -lostillusion

Featured story on WattpadRomanceIN ❛ Their love was just like a growing rose; the love was gentle, similar to the petals at the beginning, the full-bloomed rose signified the peak of their love, spreading its fragrance all around but then days passed, and the thorns pricked while the petals started to shred. And in the end, their love died just like the rose. ❜ Extended Synopsis inside » Cover credit: @-designdistrict @TheMythicalCommunity

AGAPI by charmolypisoul

"If I said that I can't really avoid you anymore, if I said that I want to express my feelings openly from now on, if I said that I need you, then... would you accept me, Iris?" Maybe I hated that we were forced to be together, but now, no matter how wrong this sounds, I'm really glad that we were forced to marry each other. I really am. --- A rollercoaster of emotions but I hope you enjoy this. --- //FICTIONAL LMAO 😭// This is my first story, so I hope you will like it and if you do, please like, comment and recomend to your equally mentally ill person. Thank you, Love you 💜

Online crush turned into reality by yashi302

What if your internet crush becomes your present? This is a story of a girl named Ahana who is jovial and carefree. She is like a boy named Aryan. He is a social media sensation, she is an introvert and doesn't post even her pic on social media, he is an extrovert and filthy rich, and she is from a normal middle-class family. What if her dream boy becomes her reality? If you want to know about the amazing story of Ahana and Aryan go and read by yourself. Read the story of their super romantic journey together and fall in love with them. This is my first story I hope you like it and support it. It is going to be a story full of fun, love, emotions, and whatnot. And yeah ignore my grammatical mistake I am not a professional writer 😉. butt there is twist and turns alsooooooo ' hmm now leave me or else' she said controlling her sobs ' or else what. u r going to complain about this to ur so-called boyfriend?' i asked sarcastically ' tell me does he hug u like this? does he make u feel like this? does he care for u like me? do u feel like this with him? you don't. and yeah tell him to make some distance from u either I will break his bones or I will directly kill that bastard' i warned her ' leave me Aryan I want to go she said ' ok, u can. tum mujhse waise bhi door ja chuki ho ahana and the reason is u yourself ' i said and went from there leaving her there devastated "Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning and unquenchable." - Bruce Lee #2=wedding out of 24.6k #2=college life out of 2.4k #4=college friends out of 3.4k

Flower Steps by forevea_seasons_

Something came to Gisselle, when she suddenly crashed into a car while driving, a guy was there, helping her and trying to heal her. She felt something in her hand, she could smell it. She had a flower held in her hand. "Keep it safe, you might need it for luck." The guy's voice was low and mysterious. "What for?" I said, my head felt unconscious and light headed, I felt like I don't remember anything and wanted to throw up because of being light headed. The guy hasn't respond, but I got up to the door and deciding that if I should go home or go to school in the middle of the day. A hand held my wrist, still holding the flower that was in my hand. "Not yet, I'm not done. You have a major bruise on your head, I'll get you some ice." I didn't want ice, I felt like I wanted to go home, but I stayed for a while because I don't know where had my car go or where to exit. How did I get here? What happened? Why am I here? I needed answers, but I guess I'll save it for the last.

Our Written Memories by cramsy69

"Hey, calm down, flower I ain't gona hurt ya." My heart skips a beat as I feel my face heating even more. His eyes fill with worry, and His voice is deep but steady, which calms me down for some reason. But it made me tremble in ways I couldn't understand. I wanted to get near him but wanted to run as fast as I could at the same time. My head stayed down the whole time, and my wet hair still stuck in many directions. "Leave me alone." My voice was low and cracked; I felt vulnerable and wanted to hide. I didn't want him to leave me alone, but I was scared of what he was doing to me. I wanted to get away. His hazel eyes stare into my soul, the room's sounds filling my head. "Now why would I do that little flower?" _____________________________________________ Shes just an 18-year-old girl. She's lost, confused, and, most of all, lonely. Life at home is not so great. She was stuck inside the same walls with no escape. She's had enough of it. One day, her mother has had enough of her, and she kicks her out for no reason. She was confused and lost, with no one to help her. Two days later, after her mother kicked her out, she felt something she never felt. Pure hatred toward her mother, she didn't understand. Until she meets a man? They shared many thoughts and memories. For once, she has a friend or maybe more. What will happen? What secrets will she find out? Maybe life outside of the house is not as bad as she thought. Or perhaps it is worse. TW!!!: This story will contain graphic content such as Abuse, Mental disorders, Violence, sexual harassment, Death, Maybe smut in the future, I doubt it, Cussing, traumatic scenes, and abuse of a child. Please do not read this story if you can't handle this type of stuff. I will NOT be adding any trigger warnings in any chapter. If you like it please vote it would mean a lot:))

𝐏𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬 ✓ by heartssymphony

Flowers always wilt away. Her beauty matched the flower she was named after so well. His eyes mesmerized her in ways she never thought possible. {pronounced: Uh-mar-eh-lees}

Vows of Convenience by opinionated_lucy

Anahita Have you ever put your hands in freezing cold water till you can't feel them anymore? As the coldness is so much that all you feel is numb. That is how everyone describe him, numb. An astute businessmen, for whom the reputation of his family and his empire is everything, so important that he agreed to marry me for it. A marriage of convenience he calls it. However for me, I'm not so sure about it. Am I starting to feel something for this arranged husband of mine? Adhrit Maybe it is true what they say about me, that I'm an emotionless human. Always in control, always working. I often think the same. Well what more can you expect from a person running a business worth billions, whose only goal in life is to take the family name "Raichand" to the heights of success. But then she came and for once I thought, what it would be like to lose control?

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Flowers for Rachel

| FEATURED | Every day, Rachel Everheart comes home from her deadbeat retail job to a mysterious delivery of flowers, each bouquet different from the last and with their own intended meaning. Romantic, right? But she doesn't know who the sender is other than the sprawling initial 'K.' Will she ever meet her elusive secret admirer whose made her life a little less dull? Or is she bound to hear couriers announce, "flowers for Rachel," forever? ********* Featured on: @WattpadShortStory "Love Diaries" Cover design by: @sunseokd