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//Talk me down//

LECTURES 28
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LECTURES 28
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Chapitres 3
Durée 6m

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"Your apartment is right above mine and I can hear you and your partner dancing, singing, the bed moving, and you two laughing in hushed tones and it won't let me sleep so I bitch about it to you 24/7 and one day it stops and then one day turns into one week and months go by and I haven't seen you smile in forever, please let me in I've been standing out here knocking for ten minutes and it's cold."Tous Droits Réservés

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THE THIRD P3RSON, écrit par Cha-ching

Sometimes, there's more than meets the eye. A third person helps point it out. _________ "Just get ready and open the door. I need your help." I sat down on the edge of my bed staring at the window. The sky was still dark. Did I want to go? "Nah, I think I'll stay inside." I heard a sharp intake of breath on the other side. "You serious?" I laughed. "Yeah, I'm serious. I'm not moving an inch." Of course, I was lying. I was slipping on my boots when I heard a long sigh. He said, "What do you want if you come help me?" ____ The photo was taken and cover made by me. :$

𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐢𝐧 ✔️ , écrit par jazzwrites123

"𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲, 𝐄𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐞. 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠." "𝐈'𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐄𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐞. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞. 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐧." 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, 2021

Because Of Him, écrit par Love_Sucks21

As a young girl she was only happy. Not a care in the world or insecurity to worry about. She was a bigger girl and was teased when she reached 3rd grade. She cried her tears to her mom, but as she got older she cried them to herself. Alone in the dark as a tear rolls off her nose, she drops her head and lets out a big scream into her pillow. Not to let her parents hear, this is beginning to become her normal routine. Her tears dry and she lays on her back looking up at the ceiling, her body is cold and life less. Suicide has become an appealing option to her. But instead she pushes those thoughts back and rolls over on her side and drifts off to sleep, alone and empty inside, she was now beautifully curvy but her insecurities never let her see that. Until the new bad boy comes into play and changes everything

Staying Strong, écrit par highndrunk

Sick of crying, tired of trying, yes I'm smiling but inside I'm dying.

// lost boy, écrit par straining

♫ please take me by the hand, it's so cold out tonight, i'll put blankets on the bed, i won't turn out the light. just don't forget to think about me, and i won't forget you. i'll write you once a week she said. why does it feel the same to fall in love or break it off? and if young love is just a game then I must have missed the kick off. don't depend on me to ever follow through on anything but I'd go through hell for you. ♫ - going away to college by blink-182.

Crushes, écrit par -Ashley-01-

Highest Rankings: 115 in first person I was just a simple sophomore. I hung out with my friends, played sports, got straight A's, my life seemed to have everything that I wanted, until I saw her. She was super quiet, she probably went unnoticed a lot, but she's so super pretty, super smart, she had a lot of classes with me, and she even did some of the same after school activities as me, she's so perfect. I realized that she is super social around her friends and she doesn't care what people think of her. She always wears big, black glasses and, most of the time, oversized t-shirts with the front tucked in. It's gotten to the point where I can't imagine life without her, I just don't know how to approach her.

The Writer's Block, écrit par papertaey

A short cliché story.

MY HOUSE IS NOT A HOME . SATZU, écrit par nejzhhaj

Hello I am at your door again I just needed a friend, but now I share a bed with you Am I dumb to succumb to the noises? I'm not little no more, I've made my stupid choices too Tell my parents just the same Tell my people, their friend might as well have gone insane. It's started to pissing me off, I though I had you figure out There's only but so many heads that can rest on this shoulder But I think yours was the best for me to cry over The house we called our home fallin' to pieces on its own I know that you are better off alone Babe, I could fix you but I won't. Credit: song titled: MY HOUSE IS NOT MY HOME BY D4VD

Hotel roommates B.T, écrit par SofyMontenegro8

"what the fuck are you doing here?! This is my apartment now leave" she said "Look calm down they told me they didn't have more rooms so they told me to go here ,now stop being so bitchy" he said while rolling his eyes "Great looks like we're roommates" she rolled her eyes "Indeed we are babygirl" he said smirking In which a girl has to share a room with a boy....but what if these two teens fall in love? Read more to find out. Ps. This is my first book so the beginning might be cringey sooo

In Some Niya, écrit par errrin_fa1th

"Go to sleep already. Good night, I love you," my mom said while closing the door of my room. Damn. It's one of those nights again, huh. Tch. I twisted an turned on my bed. Can't seem to find a good spot again. *sigh* I gave up and just stared at the ceiling. I got my cellphone from under my pillow and scrolled through instagram and hoped that it would make me somewhat sleepier. Blah blah blah this. Blah blah blah that. Damn, can't get sleep whatsoever. I don't want to do this but this leaves me no choice. "(Hey B, are you there?)" I spoke inside my mind. "(About damn time you gave up~ haha~ can't sleep, princess?)" the voice replied back. Damn, I'm trap again.

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Because Of Him cover

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// lost boy cover

The Writer's Block cover

MY HOUSE IS NOT A HOME . SATZU cover

Hotel roommates B.T cover

In Some Niya cover

THE THIRD P3RSON

Sometimes, there's more than meets the eye. A third person helps point it out. _____ "Just get ready and open the door. I need your help." I sat down on the edge of my bed staring at the window. The sky was still dark. Did I want to go? "Nah, I think I'll stay inside." I heard a sharp intake of breath on the other side. "You serious?" I laughed. "Yeah, I'm serious. I'm not moving an inch." Of course, I was lying. I was slipping on my boots when I heard a long sigh. He said, "What do you want if you come help me?" The photo was taken and cover made by me. :$