Teenage drama
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fallinginlove
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Mr. Hoodie Is My Neighbor
ð£ðž ðªðµðµ ðœð±ð® ðŒðŸð·ðŒð±ð²ð·ð® ð°ð²ð»ðµðŒ, ð¶ðªð ððžðŸ ð¯ð²ð·ð ððžðŸð» ð°ð»ðŸð¶ð¹ð ð¶ðªð· ðð±ðž'ðŒ ð¶ðªððµð ð²ð· ðµðžð¿ð® ðð²ðœð± ððžðŸ... ðððððŒð ðŸðððððð is an optimistic girl. she is cheerful no matter what and believes that one should live their life to its full without any regrets. In short, she is an extravert. she never hesitates before doing something which she thinks is right. Everyone loves and support her. Her small friend circle and family, everything is perfect fine. But then, she is Intrigued by her mysterious neighbour who just moved in. ðððð ððððð He is different. Different from all other guys. He hates parties and crowded places. He doesn't talk much. And most of all, he always wears hoodies. Kyle doesn't give a shit what people say about him and he doesn't care about anyone. Until, he meets his curious neighbour who is Unfortunately his Classmate too. âââã "Last question. Why do you always wear hoodie? how many do you have? Do you have any other colours other than Black and Grey? you should get green-" I cut her off instantly. Why does she talk so much? "That's more than one question." I intervene. Yet she continues, "You should get green color hoodie." she suggests with a grin. "I don't want it." I snap. "What! why not? you should get a green one, do you know why?" she voice full of excitement. I raised a brow, "Why? " "ðœððððªðšð ðð§ððð£ ððš ð¢ð® ððð«ð€ð§ðð©ð ðð€ð¡ð€ð§!" she exclaimed. ðð³ðŠðŠð¯... âââŠââã ||⢠Ongoing â¢||
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ðð©ðŠ ð€ð¢ð®ðŠ ð§ð°ð³ ð±ðŠð¢ð€ðŠ - ð£ð¶ðµ ðŽð©ðŠ ð§ð°ð¶ð¯ð¥ ðŽð±ðŠðŠð¥, ð¥ð¢ð¯ðšðŠð³, ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð¢ ð®ð¢ð¯ ðŽð©ðŠ ðŽð©ð°ð¶ðð¥ ð©ð¢ð·ðŠ ð¯ðŠð·ðŠð³ ðµð°ð¶ð€ð©ðŠð¥. ðð¢ð¥ðŠ ðð³ðŠðŽððŠðº ð®ð°ð·ðŠðŽ ðªð¯ðµð° ð¢ ð¯ðŠðž ð€ðªðµðº ð§ð°ð³ ð¢ ð²ð¶ðªðŠðµ ððªð§ðŠ ð£ð¶ðµ ðšðŠðµðŽ ð±ð¶ðððŠð¥ ðªð¯ðµð° ð®ð°ð³ðŠ ðµð©ð¢ð¯ ðžð©ð¢ðµ ðŽð©ðŠ ð©ð¢ð¥ ðŠð¹ð±ðŠð€ðµðŠð¥. ðð¥ð³ðŠð¯ð¢ððªð¯ðŠ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð¢ ð¯ðŠðž ð§ð°ð¶ð¯ð¥ ðð°ð·ðŠ ðªð¯ðµðŠð³ðŠðŽðµ ðŠð¯ðµðŠð³ðŽ ð©ðŠð³ ððªð§ðŠ- ð€ð¢ð¶ðŽðªð¯ðš ð¥ð¢ð¯ðšðŠð³ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð®ðªðŽð€ð©ðªðŠð§ ð¢ð³ð°ð¶ð¯ð¥ ðŠð·ðŠð³ðº ð£ðŠð¯ð¥. ððªðð ðŽð©ðŠ ð±ð³ð°ðµðŠð€ðµ ð©ðŠð³ ð±ðŠð¢ð€ðŠ ð°ð³ ð§ð¢ðð ðªð¯ðµð° ðµð©ðŠ ð©ð¢ð¯ð¥ðŽ ð°ð§ ð®ðªðŽð€ð©ðªðŠð§? ð ð©ð¢ðµðŠ ðºð°ð¶ - ð±ððŠð¢ðŽðŠ ðŽðµð¢ðº.
ðð² ðð¢ð§ âïž
"ððð²ðð ð ð°ðð¬ ð£ð®ð¬ð ð ðð¡ðð©ððð« ð¢ð§ ð²ðšð®ð« ð¥ð¢ðð, ðð®ð ð²ðšð®'ð«ð ðŠð² ð°ð¡ðšð¥ð ð¬ððšð«ð², ðð¥ð²ð¬ð. ððšð®'ð«ð ðŠð² ðð¯ðð«ð²ðð¡ð¢ð§ð ." "ð'ðŠ ð²ðšð®ð«ð¬ ðð¥ð²ð¬ð. ðð¥ð¥ ðšð ðŠð. ð ðšð«ðð¯ðð«, ð²ðšð®ð« ðð¢ð§." This is a story of 2 broken souls who help each other heal. 2 broken souls with hectic lives. But within all the chaos they find comfort in each other. They become each other's rock. But can they hold on to each other despite every obstacle? More importantly can they hold on to themselves? The blooming of a flower of serenity in an ocean full of ugliness. The love story of Sin and Elyse. **warning: heavy subjects are discussed within this story. Trigger warnings- if needed- are given at the beginning of each chapter. **SMUT. SMUT. SMUT. #1 in eroticromance #1 in bestfriendstolovers #4 in romancestories #5 in romancefiction #7 in friendstolovers #6 in bestfriends #11 in saved #10 in childhoodsweethearts #10 in highschool [NOT EDITED] Started: august, 23, 2021 Finished: October, 14, 2021TamamlanmıŠHikaye
Falling for you
°âªïž ðŠðµð®ððð®ð ð ðŠðµð®ð»ð®ðð® â¡Â° ðð©ð¢ð¯ð¢ðºð¢ ð¢ 17ðºð³ ð°ðð¥ ð©ð¢ðŽ ð£ðŠðŠð¯ ðŽðŠð€ð³ðŠðµððº ðªð¯ ðð°ð·ðŠ ðžðªðµð© ðð©ð¢ðŽðžð¢ðµ ð¯ðŠð¢ð³ððº ðµðžð° ðºðŠð¢ð³ðŽ, ð²ð¶ðªðŠðµððº ð©ð°ð±ðªð¯ðš ð©ðŠ'ð¥ ð¯ð°ðµðªð€ðŠ ð©ðŠð³. ðð©ð°ð¶ðšð© ðµð©ðŠðªð³ ð±ð¢ðµð©ðŽ ð€ð³ð°ðŽðŽ ð°ð§ðµðŠð¯, ðð©ð¢ðŽðžð¢ðµ'ðŽ ð£ðŠð©ð¢ð·ðªð°ð³ ððŠð¢ð·ðŠðŽ ð©ðŠð³ ð€ð°ð¯ð§ð¶ðŽðŠð¥-ð°ð¯ðŠ ð®ð°ð®ðŠð¯ðµ ð©ðŠ ðŽðŠðŠð®ðŽ ðªð¯ðµðŠð³ðŠðŽðµðŠð¥, ðµð©ðŠ ð¯ðŠð¹ðµ ð¥ðªðŽðµð¢ð¯ðµ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð¶ð¯ð€ðŠð³ðµð¢ðªð¯. ððŽ ðµð©ðŠðªð³ ð§ðªð¯ð¢ð ðºðŠð¢ð³ ð°ð§ ð©ðªðšð© ðŽð€ð©ð°ð°ð ð¶ð¯ð§ð°ðð¥ðŽ, ðð©ð¢ð¯ð¢ðºð¢ ð®ð¶ðŽðµ ð¯ð¢ð·ðªðšð¢ðµðŠ ðµð©ðŠ ð€ð©ð¢ðððŠð¯ðšðŠðŽ ð°ð§ ðšð³ð°ðžðªð¯ðš ð§ðŠðŠððªð¯ðšðŽ, ð¶ð¯ðŽð±ð°ð¬ðŠð¯ ðžð°ð³ð¥ðŽ, ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð©ðŠð³ ð°ðžð¯ ðŽðŠðð§-ð¥ð°ð¶ð£ðµ. ðð®ðªð¥ðŽðµ ðµð©ðŠ ð¶ð±ðŽ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð¥ð°ðžð¯ðŽ, ð£ð°ðµð© ð°ð§ ðµð©ðŠð® ð¢ð³ðŠ ððŠð§ðµ ðžð°ð¯ð¥ðŠð³ðªð¯ðš ðžð©ðŠðµð©ðŠð³ ð§ð¢ðµðŠ ðžðªðð ð§ðªð¯ð¢ðððº ð£ð³ðªð¯ðš ðµð©ðŠð® ðµð°ðšðŠðµð©ðŠð³, ð°ð³ ðªð§ ðµð©ðŠ ðð°ð·ðŠ ðµð©ðŠðº ðŽð©ð¢ð³ðŠ ðžðªðð ð³ðŠð®ð¢ðªð¯ ð¯ð°ðµð©ðªð¯ðš ð®ð°ð³ðŠ ðµð©ð¢ð¯ ð¢ð¯ ð¶ð¯ð§ð¶ðð§ðªðððŠ
You'll Get Over It
[COMPLETED] This is based on a real life story. A story of a 15 year old falling in love and going through her phase called "HIM" which actually changed her perspective of love It might be messy as it is my first time but i can guarantee its worth reading. Thank you<3
The John Hughes Club
Being the new girl, officially sucks. Being the new Goth girl, wholeheartedly sucks. Being the new Goth girl, with horrific baggage, truly sucks. At my old school, I was thought of as 'cool and quirky'. Here, I'm just the weird new girl - the weird new girl whose parents are divorcing. I get stared at. Whispered about. Socially ostracised. I just know that my entire school life is now going to be an endless bout of loneliness and humiliation. Only, it would seem that Chas Summers doesn't think so. He has just stuffed a piece of paper in the back pocket of my jeans with one of his cocky and welcoming smiles. Now this boy, really is cool and quirky. A bit of a rebel, but he's definitely no rebel without a cause. That cocky smile of his, tells me that this could be the coming together of two quirky kindred spirits. That smile, tells me that I could have found my first friend here. Maybe being the new girl, isn't going to be so bad after all? Maybe being the new girl, will have its advantages? Maybe being me, is actually okay? I'm Mindy Diaz. The new Goth girl. Quirky and proud. The John Hughes Club Published by K B Mallion Copyright © 2020 K B MallionTamamlanmıŠHikaye
Cynical Souls
COMPLETEDâ Two high school teenagers finding themselves, analyzing this ever changing world, and building love. This is the type of love you wish you found in high school but probably know way too well that it only exists as fiction. Today I'm turning my fiction to reality. â£ïžâ¢â¢â¢â£ïž Excerpt: Just as I was about to seek shelter under some building's roof, the tires of a car come to a halt, I wonder who might pity the lonely girl walking in the rain. The passenger window rolls down, and I spot the most unexpected person seated behind the wheel. "Get in" comes out his voice, and I must've stood there agape for a few moments because next comes his rhetorical question. "Are you getting in or continuing walking in the rain?" Eyebrows raised expectantly. He sounds annoyed, like he regrets his decision to ever stop and help me. â£ïžâ¢â¢â¢â£ïž #5 in cynical #2 in loveandfriendship #1 in opinionated #4 in ihatelife #10 in nerdgirl #10 in HighschoolRomance #26 in GoodGirlBadBoy *contains mature themes. *contains cursing.TamamlanmıŠHikaye
Unspoken Hearts: A Silent Love Between Us
When new student Mia transfers to a big city high school, she never expects to meet someone like Rose. Reserved yet captivating, Rose draws Mia in, and what begins as an unexpected friendship quickly grows into something deeper. But neither of them is ready to admit the feelings blooming between them-especially when both come from strict, conservative families that would never accept the love they are discovering. ... "I can't love you" -Mia "Please accept me" -Rose ... a story based on my real life with my girlfriend (it's just I changed our names but its our real nicknames), I hope you enjoy it!
The Girls of Carnegie Central High (Hilary Story )
â¢?((¯°·._.⢠ð ð»ðŸðð¶ðð ððððð ð¶ ð»ðŸððœ ð®ðžðœðªðžð ð®ððð¹ððð ððœðµ ðŸð ðððð¹ððŸðð ð¶ð ðð¶ðððððŸð ðððððð¶ð ð»ðŸððœ, ð¶ ð·ððŸððœð ðððð¹ððð ðŸð ðœðð ðððžððð¹ ððð¶ð ððœððð ððððŸð¬ðð ðððððð âðžðžðð ð¶ð»ððð ððœð ððððð ððœð ðððð¹ðððð ðºð» ðð¶ðððððŸð ðððððð¶ð ð»ðŸððœ ððŸðð ððœð ð·ð ð¶ð·ðð ðð ðððððžððð ððœð ð¹ðŸð»ð»ðððððžðð .....ððœðŸðð ð¶ð ððœð ð©ððœðð ðœð¶ðð¹ ð»ððððð ð¶ðð¹ ðœðð ð»ððŸððð¹ð ððððŸðð ðð ð ðððð ðœðð ðŸððâðžðððžð ð¶ðð¹ âððððžððð ððœð ð»ð¶ðð ð¶ððððð¶ððŸðð ððœð¶ð ðð¶ð¹ð ðð ð·ð ððœð ð·ð¶ððððð·ð¶ðð ððð¶ð...ððœð ððð¬ðð ðŸð ð»ðŸðžððŸðð ð¶ðð¹ ðŸð ðœð¶ð ððœððð ðµððœðð ð ð¶ððð ðð¶ðððððŸð ðððððð¶ð ð»ðŸððœ (ð»ðŸðð¶ðð ð®ðððð ) ðð¶ðððððŸð ðððððð¶ð ð»ðŸððœ (ð»ððððð ð®ðððð ) ðð¶ðððððŸð ðððððð¶ð ð»ðŸððœ (ð¥ðððŸð¶ ð¶ðð¹ ð¥â€ððð¶ ð®ðâ¯ðð ) ð â¢._.·°¯((?â¢TamamlanmıŠHikaye
I Fell in Love with a Bad Boy
CRINGE WARNING! First book I ever wrote on here!! -- "Sometimes the person who you are willing to take a bullet for is the person behind the gun." I stood peering over the cold lifeless body that lay before my eyes. I had always thought of death the enemy, but right now, I blessed it upon the person who is now at peace. Sometimes you don't need to be the smartest, or the fastest, but you do need to be wisest. They say the blood runs deeper than water, and I believe it, because even though the people that we love can turn on us and begin to hate us, they are only human, meaning that soon they will begin to see how short life really is and how it is not to be wasted. People who seem perfect and they look like they have no floors'; they are the people who are suffering, like I was. But I found my savior in the most uncommon place. He was able to look through my mask, he saw the cracks, and tried to fix the broken girl that hid away deep inside the girl who only wanted to be seen as 'fine'. I slowly began to find comfort and safety in him, and I did the same to him. We were two broken people becoming whole. Someone once said when you pass, if you can count your true friends on one hand you are beyond lucky, and I even though I did not like the person that lay before me, I know that he once had true friends, including me. I'm a 17 year old girl who has suffered more than any other, beginning to believe that 'Hope' was just another word the people throw around. Until I fell in love with a badboy. Trailer to the side -------------------> Made By @Laura__1 Cover made by @Beautiful_Tragedy8 Copyright 2014TamamlanmıŠHikaye
ð£ðž ðªðµðµ ðœð±ð® ðŒðŸð·ðŒð±ð²ð·ð® ð°ð²ð»ðµðŒ, ð¶ðªð ððžðŸ ð¯ð²ð·ð ððžðŸð» ð°ð»ðŸð¶ð¹ð ð¶ðªð· ðð±ðž'ðŒ ð¶ðªððµð ð²ð· ðµðžð¿ð® ðð²ðœð± ððžðŸ... ðððððŒð ðŸðððððð is an optimistic girl. she is cheerful no matter what and believes that one should live their life to its full without any regrets. In short, she is an extravert. she never hesitates before doing something which she thinks is right. Everyone loves and support her. Her small friend circle and family, everything is perfect fine. But then, she is Intrigued by her mysterious neighbour who just moved in. ðððð ððððð He is different. Different from all other guys. He hates parties and crowded places. He doesn't talk much. And most of all, he always wears hoodies. Kyle doesn't give a shit what people say about him and he doesn't care about anyone. Until, he meets his curious neighbour who is Unfortunately his Classmate too. âââã "Last question. Why do you always wear hoodie? how many do you have? Do you have any other colours other than Black and Grey? you should get green-" I cut her off instantly. Why does she talk so much? "That's more than one question." I intervene. Yet she continues, "You should get green color hoodie." she suggests with a grin. "I don't want it." I snap. "What! why not? you should get a green one, do you know why?" she voice full of excitement. I raised a brow, "Why? " "ðœððððªðšð ðð§ððð£ ððš ð¢ð® ððð«ð€ð§ðð©ð ðð€ð¡ð€ð§!" she exclaimed. ðð³ðŠðŠð¯... âââŠââã ||⢠Ongoing â¢||
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