My text messages
- Reads 7
- Votes 1
- Parts 1
Time is 12:42
Location :Sahara deserts
Angel Prff the concrete as well as the fan-girls said that the light touchs the same thing as well as other day I was wondering how much you love me some time now is the best of luck with the powerful scent of raw potential for you to know about it was tearing itself apart from other sources of information about the same thing as well as some people who want the new York City.
Time 6:45
Location : friends basement
And then you say Michael Jordan and the fucking best of all the signs of aging process of creating a new one of those people who are dangerous and there is practically no longer be available for download at least one night in my throat like it was sandpaper the concrete as his fangirls screamed in agony as well as other day.
All Rights Reserved
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
Only time will tell
You are the founder and CEO of Bel-Air Marketing. You pride yourself on work, it's become your first and second love. Your friends say it's because you refuse to date since your breakup with your fiancé Jonathan Majors 5 years ago. You say it's so you can continue your lavish lifestyle in your 8 bedroom 6.5 bathroom mansion in LA. You come from a poor family, you're a first generation college grad that created an all black marketing company in Bel Air. Your friend Bri host a charity auction every year to support those with Lupus. Since you loss your mom to lupus you donate 10k to the event every year. This will be the first year that you actually attend. Little did you know that your best friend entered you into the auction for a chance to win a 24-hour date with a celebrity. Little did you both know that the celebrity was the Michael Bakari Jordan! 24 hours changed your world. But what happens when a new love brings an old past back? (Please excuse the fact I started writing in 3rd person and then 1st person) also I wrote this all from my phone which likes to change words so sorry in advance for grammatical errors or automated words I'd love to release part two of this book.....BUT I NEED YALL TO DROP THE COMMENTS AND SHOW THIS ONE LOVE FIRST!!!!Complete
Everything About You!
This is a great story writed of someone named Alexis! I rewrite it just for you guys, because it's so romantic and stuff! :) x I found the story here: https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.323641591007923.75352.307604282611654&type=3 Hey Everyone my name is Alexis. :) But I go by Alex. All my friends call me that. :) I live in London. It's really a good place to live in. :) My best friend is Amanda. :) This is her: http://weheartit.com/entry/20946606 :) Oh and BTW this is me: http://weheartit.com/entry/21847649 :). We go to high school. We just finished our sophomore year. We will be Juniors next year. :) We just started our summer break. :) I'm looking forward to spending it with my friends. Amanda mostly. :D Roaming around the city, shopping etc. you know that kind of stuff. Girl stuff. :D This is just the interdiction I will be getting to part 1 shortly... :D ♥Complete
Wish You Were Here
"Do you know how old I am?" you whisper. "Mmm-hmm." A hand slips underneath the skirt of your dress and pulls you higher against his body. "Do you know how old I am?" "Yeah." "Does it bother you?" For a moment you stop. Does it bother you? you ask yourself. But then you feel his breath on your skin, open your eyes again just enough to look at him. He doesn't look his age. He doesn't act like it, either. And anyway, people are always telling you you're an old soul. Is it really that big a deal? You reach out to tilt his face back towards yours. Instead of answering, you just kiss him again. He laughs against your mouth, kisses back. And slowly he slides your body off the bench and guides you over to the bed. ====================== You are a writer in your early twenties, fresh out of a long term relationship and dying to shake up your sex life. Enter the actor, a handsome British thespian much older than you, often branded as the internet's boyfriend, who you meet on set of the movie adaptation of your novel. It's easy to convince each other that your completely inappropriate attraction is nothing but a fun, secret fling, no strings attached. But your out-of-this-world chemistry is threatened by the media, who swoop dangerously close to exposing the predatory age gap and tanking one (or both) of your careers.Complete
Defenseless
MJJ Imagine No. 18 A moment in time in your imaginary life with Michael Jackson. This is the first Michael Jackson dream I've had, which was short, that I agreed to turn into an imagine. My dream in a nutshell: I was covering for a friend in which I was supposed to spend the day observing Michael and then interviewing him that night. I recall his assistant was none to pleased I was around and I also felt like I was being ignored by Michael. That hurtful feeling of being ignored actually stuck with me for a few months which I found to be strange because dreams don't bother me like that. My friend told me I should think about writing it down and out of that came this imagine. The reflection by "you" while at the pond is actually my dream. Will Michael continue to ignore "you"?Complete
The Summer I Felt Pretty.
Alex.. That's all I remembered that summer night 3 years ago.. It was my 19th birthday and I was celebrating at the beach house, like we always did. Together. This summer was different. This summer was magical.. However, All I could remember was the tanned skin, in my bed, the morning after, cursing under his breath, searching for his clothes. All I remembered was his first name, after I peeked at a message that lit up on his phone, asking "Where are you, Alex? It starts in an hour." I remember the day before, but due to the alcohol in my system, it still was a blur. All i remember was the steamyness we shared and that he was in a rush, saying absoluetly nothing. Until he was gone.. I have been to that beach house every birthday since.. It's like he vanished and was only a memory. He only existed that one day on my 19th birthday. The laughs, the sun, the warm fuzzy feeling. It was perfect. Until it was gone. Vanished. It was the only time I felt like me, warm fuzzy, in the beach I loved, the mysterious man I met just that morning at breakfast who I spent the entire day with, it was the first summer I felt like myself ironic enough, falling for a man who i just met, He made me feel alive more than ever. He sent a spark in me. It was the first and only summer, I felt pretty inside AND out. Until I saw him.. 10 feet away from me. A beautiful woman attached to his hip, arm around her and PREGNANT. My world crashes around me and I can't breathe.
Putting The Pieces back Together
Hi all, this is my first official post of a book I wrote years ago! I hope you all enjoy as I was a teen using a pen and paper to express myself. So sorry for any mistakes and typos ! ******8 Time doesn't heal all. No matter how long. The seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years...only equal up to more pain. Time never offers a cure; it gives you all it can. Time. Time to remember. Time to relive. Time to feel every little thing it couldn't erase." Ethan- "Replaying an experience is like reliving it. Every word invites a memory. Every memory invokes a feeling, an emotion. It's impossible to say which hurts more. The first time is unexpected. The second time around you think you'll be ready for it...nothing changes. Everything you felt hits you harder." ********Complete
![Save Me From Me •Complete• [Editing]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/24177049-256-k219389.jpg)
You are the founder and CEO of Bel-Air Marketing. You pride yourself on work, it's become your first and second love. Your friends say it's because you refuse to date since your breakup with your fiancé Jonathan Majors 5 years ago. You say it's so you can continue your lavish lifestyle in your 8 bedroom 6.5 bathroom mansion in LA. You come from a poor family, you're a first generation college grad that created an all black marketing company in Bel Air. Your friend Bri host a charity auction every year to support those with Lupus. Since you loss your mom to lupus you donate 10k to the event every year. This will be the first year that you actually attend. Little did you know that your best friend entered you into the auction for a chance to win a 24-hour date with a celebrity. Little did you both know that the celebrity was the Michael Bakari Jordan! 24 hours changed your world. But what happens when a new love brings an old past back? (Please excuse the fact I started writing in 3rd person and then 1st person) also I wrote this all from my phone which likes to change words so sorry in advance for grammatical errors or automated words I'd love to release part two of this book.....BUT I NEED YALL TO DROP THE COMMENTS AND SHOW THIS ONE LOVE FIRST!!!!
More detailsContent Guidelines