Tag Book
- Reads 8
- Votes 2
- Parts 1
Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Sun, Dec 16, 2018
Rolling down your tinted window, driving next to me real slow, he said:
"Let me take you for a joy ride, I've got some candy for you inside"
I've been tagged
All Rights Reserved
#194
tagbook
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Tag, You're it | Apply Fic ✔️
AN ORIGINAL APPLY FIC oc x oc "He chased me and he wouldn't stop Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it Grabbed my hand, pushed me down Took the words right out my mouth Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it" THIS IS MY IDEA AND MY PLOTComplete
Hold mi tight ( A Jamaican story)
"yo, guh siddung" he said as I rolled my eyes, him really feel mah guh listen to him " Weh yah guh do beat mi" I said as he walked over to me putting his hand around my neck slightly squeezing it " Weh mi seh?'
Wake Up, Get Paid, Get Laid, Gatorade
A combination of a journal, a tag book, a rant book, and a place I put all my random bullshit. I'm really emo btw bye. This is the cringiest shit ever I'm so sorry.Complete
Master's Pet - Kim Taehyung
"Come out", he ordered. I didn't move. "Stop with these games, I know you're in there, behind those curtains". I still didn't move. "Come out or else you'll regret it later". I was too scared to move, but before I could do anything, he lifted up the curtains and yanked me out by my wrist. Where, you are abducted by a mysterious man. Find out what happens.Complete
Broken Pieces
"I love you" she says and kisses my jaw tenderly. "I love you too baby" I reply stroking her still damp hair. We were sat in a dirty McDonald's car park. We could be sat in a fucking pile of trash and I wouldn't care. Because I would be with her. As long as I'm with her, nothing else matters. -------------------------------------------------------- After all he had known was anger and hatred she was like a breath of fresh air to him. With just one look into her mesmerizing chocolate eyes and one listen to her angelic voice he knew he was ruined. He despised this feeling. He felt helpless. No matter how much he tried to stay away he was drawn to her and he knew he was playing a very dangerous game. Leaving the pain of her past behind her she starts a fresh in a new town with her older brother. Meeting the towns bad boy was not on her agenda but every time she saw him she was intrigued. He was rude and had a terrible attitude, but his eyes didn't show anything but pain which is something she knew all too well. They are complete opposites but have one thing in common. They are both broken, maybe just maybe they could be the cure to each others pain. ⚠️ this story contains mentions of abuse and alcohol so if you are not comfortable with this please do not read my story.Complete
E X T R A C H O C O L A T E S Y R U P
"Excuse me can I get extra chocolate syrup on my sundae?" "What do you mean extra you should be asking for extra ice cream with your syrup." "Just put some more darn syrup on it jack ass." "What was the point of sugar coating the word Damn and then turn around and call me a jac-- ma'am what are you doing behind the counter?" "Getting my own fucking syrup." "You could've just asked."Complete
AN ORIGINAL APPLY FIC oc x oc "He chased me and he wouldn't stop Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it Grabbed my hand, pushed me down Took the words right out my mouth Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it" THIS IS MY IDEA AND MY PLOT
More detailsContent Guidelines