A slice of heaven
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It all began one sunny morning, racing for the bus that was pulling away from the gutter. When I saw him, a tall mysterious young man. He had got to be the most sexiest guy I have ever seen, muscular, brown hair, emerald green eyes and a cheeky smirk.
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"The new recruits are here!" i say as i rush into the room. I gawk at the taller one of the two, his swooshy brown hair and doe-like brown eyes, his tight-fitting top and that smile... that smile that could kill a thousand starstruck girls... Or Mormon boys for that matter, because i felt like I could've died in that moment.
The Bus Stop | ✓
One girl. One Boy. One bus stop. "She walked over to her bus, glancing back at the boy as she did every evening. Only this time, they locked eyes."Concluída
The New Girl.
I glanced at my watch, fifteen minutes. I ran towards the closest train station. So many stairs. I jog down and right when I turn to dash in the actual train station floor, I run into a hard, warm surface. My bag falls down and I was just about to tell off whoever did this...until I met two dark, forest green eyes piercing me through tuffs of sandy brown hair. Class could wait a little longer...Concluída
Amber
Just a short story about two dense people who can't seem to figure out that they're in love with each other. Note: This story is rated mature for swearing! ___ "Okay, okay, just... follow me. I got this," She said, cracking her knuckles eagerly. I would follow her anywhere, I had thought then, without missing a beat. And then I almost tripped over my feet in surprise. Oh. Oh no.Concluída
One directions mate?!?!?(vampire)
I was on my way back from school. I'd missed the bus, and had to walk. As I was walking, I ran into a rock solid body. I look up to see a brown haired guy with amazing green eyes. After staring at him, like a stalker, than slap myself back to reality and say a quick sorry before walking away. "I need you to trust me. Meet me in the woods in an hour." Well, this should be good. Read on, to find out what happens next. **~Peace~**SARAConcluída
Midnight Love || ✔️
When a girl meets a boy at a party just before her curfew, things get interesting. _______ [#1 in Short Story - 12/29/2019] [#1 in High School Experience - 3/29/2020]Concluída
A Werewolf's Mate
A young teenage girl was kidnapped by a mysterious handsome guy whom she immediately had a crush on the first time she saw him, but his charms will not stop her from escape plans, but that plan was crippled by a truth that would change not just her life, but the life of everyone who lives as she discovered a hidden truth about her dead mother............
I hate that I love you
"What do you want?" I snap, slamming my locker shut. His casual smirk, messy dark hair, tan skin, strong arms, eerie storm-grey eyes... the list could go on of things I notice- that I shouldn't notice- about him. "Oh, I want a lot of things." He inspects a speck of dirt on his arm. "I'm sure you've heard the news?" His eyes flicker back up to meet mine. Does he know? No. He can't. So I roll my eyes. He can't know that I know, that I would do anything to be the first one he tells. "You'll have to be more specific." I mutter, trying to look casual as I inspect my nails. "Well, it involves a certain title of the swim team," He offers. I shrug. "So you got captain. That's cool. And what do I have to do with that?" He narrows his eyes, trying to read my expression. Unfortunately for him, I have mastered the art of hiding my emotions. "This is what I wanted to talk to you about. During English," He fiddles with his sweater sleeve. "I recall you trying to talk to me," I frown. "Well, I..." He swallows, seeming... nervous? "I'm not doing too great... subject wise. And if I don't pick up my ass soon, I might be forced to quit." He rubbed the back of his neck, making his shirtsleeve slide up his arm to reveal a strong bicep. Not that I notice. I narrow my eyes. "And what do I get back in return?" I cross my arms. I'm going to be late for the bus if we don't hurry. He studies my face. "Name your price." He mirrored my position. I sigh. Money... but I don't need it. Popularity... but I don't want it. I meet his gaze steadily. He lifts his chin, the tiniest bit, but it doesn't intimidate me. I square my shoulders and stand up straight. He's only just taller than me. "Stop pretending to be perfect." All rights reserved. Cover art by me :) but will probably be redone soon
My Protector
So, i met this guy on the street while i was walking late at night. He seemed like he was following me. He was so beautiful that it had me paralyzed when i turned around and saw his face. {Alex: Leda Muir}Concluída
Contain My Crazy - A Stupid Short Love Story
It was a normal day. I was on a bus coming home from work and then, this cute guy sat next to me on the bus. That was supposed to be it. The end. Why was I just such a freaking klutz? Things got way too complicated and I guess, dirty. Really dirty.Concluída
"The new recruits are here!" i say as i rush into the room. I gawk at the taller one of the two, his swooshy brown hair and doe-like brown eyes, his tight-fitting top and that smile... that smile that could kill a thousand starstruck girls... Or Mormon boys for that matter, because i felt like I could've died in that moment.
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