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Twin Trouble

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Reads 69
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Parts 3
Time 10m

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"It all started freshman year. Well, my story started long ago, but this story, of how we all met, started freshman year. 9th grade; The start of high school. By far the most mediocre year we've ever had, yet it had the best events in all of high school. And of course I did the most cliché thing in every story introduction ever, I forgot to introduce myself. Hi, I'm Ash, I'm genderfluid and use all pronouns, and I'm Bisexual. I like all types of art, writing, and music. Other than country music, that stuff sucks. But that doesn't really matter, I'm getting off track. This is my high school journey, how I met my closest friends, and worst enemies. And how the start of freshman year changed my life, and many others, forever..."All Rights Reserved

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Catch Me by catmonaut

Everybody thought I was insane for breaking up with Ryan and that my sisters accident was the reason for doing so. That her being in a coma, was too much to handle so breaking up with the "hottest guy in town" was some kind of a knee-jerk reaction. Little did they know that none of this was accurate. That this night turned my life upside down. And that upside down was my new normal. It all started with her. Black and blue waves of hair and green eyes with golden sprinkles in it. And no name. Olivia is living the perfect life. She is in her last year of high school, has amazing friends and a loving family, a twin sister, who is the compleate opposite of her, even though they look the same and a boyfriend, who adores her. But one night at a party, everything changes. For the first time she feels alive, like she never did before. But for her sister Isabella, this is the night where she is closer to death and further away from life than ever before. It all started with her. Black and blue waves of hair and green eyes with golden sprinkles in it. And no name.

The One by LoneHearts21

It was only senior year. Four years of my life all about to come to an end for college next year. Had the stereotypical deadbeat father and hardworking mother in a Caribbean household. The bisexual, black girl trying to get through her senior year of high school. I was the girl who knew everyone but had a small group of friends. I was the star track and field runner for the girls' team at school. I hadn't been intimate with anyone in two years. It was going alright until I met you. You popped into my life, made my head spin into a 360, and that's when it all changed. You changed me. And for that, I mostly hate you then appreciate what you did to me. And it's because of you, I'll never be the same towards love again. They say your first love is something you won't ever forget. I won't, especially from the damage you done and continued to do.

Jonesing ✓ by Yairla

"Wanted to be bold." I blush while I avoid eye contact. "Devin needed to borrow clothes for gym." I stare at my bare legs. "I should've told her no." He shrugs, biting into his sub. "Not a fan of exposing the body." I nibble on my burrito. "I just don't want anyone to get the wrong idea." I tuck my hair behind my ear. "That you're easy." My face reddens as I look at him in the corner of my eyes. After a few moments, I nod. He sighs. "The only thing that makes a girl easy is if she lets every and any guy inside." He runs his fingers through his hair. "Clothes or attitude has nothing to do with it." I trace a circle on my thigh. "And a guy that believes otherwise is either a dick or a rapist." I smile. "Avery." "Ava." "Your brain works in wonderful ways." I get more comfortable and lean on his shoulder. "So you've said." I giggle. "I'm glad to share the same name as you." ~ A girl, a perfectionist, named Avery Jones has been in love with her childhood friend's brother for as long as she can remember. He's never noticed her, though, he doesn't really notice anyone. He's sort of an insouciant philanderer. They couldn't be any different, the only thing that connects them is their names. Oh, by the way, his name is also Avery Jones; no relation. As crazy as it might sound, it's true. Anyway, it isn't until she becomes his mentor that he finally sees her. But will this new circumstance spark a connection or show just how different they are?

Until I Met Her by cammi1011

I was never the cool girl. Never the centre of attention. Hell, the first party I ever went to was because Kheli dragged me there when I was seventeen. Oh, Kheli... Kheli was my first love. My first everything. But once we finished high school, we parted ways. My plans were very clear: go to university, have fun, go to parties, maybe fool around at some point when missing Kheli got too much for me to handle. I don't know - the typical university life you see in movies. However, it was nothing like that. I was struggling to keep up with my assignments, my classes, all the drama, the parties, Kheli, the people, Pokémon Go - everything. I couldn't keep up with any of it. And then... Eleanor Williams did what she does best. She came out of nowhere and planted herself right in the middle of my world. And like a very fucking annoying tree, she set down roots and refused to move. And then I found myself - God, kill me now - enjoying being around Eleanor Williams. I found myself watering the fucking tree even when I knew it would only make the roots grow deeper, until there was no way of pulling it out. (Yes, sometimes I make very shitty metaphors. You'll get used to it.) But just because I was, much to my dismay, enjoying Eleanor Williams's company didn't mean she wanted me around.

Catastrophically Carla (Lesbian Story) by xpaaulettex

Ages 14+ (lesbian concepts and some profanity) This is not your everyday love story, okay? It's not a chick flick either. The events and themes within my pages have meaning, depth, truth-and most of all, reality. You are about to be taken on an adventure about a girl who's life is not like everybody else's. I look like a normal teen girl, I mean, I have hair and two eyes and two hands and feet like everybody else, but I couldn't feel more different. I have two moms, yes. Let's just get that out there before you start reading and close my diary like everyone in my life has shut me out of theirs. All I want is a normal life with normal friends who don't judge me because of my home situation. I don't even remember the last time I went on a sleepover or called somebody my age. I don't mean to be a downer, because it does get better. Life gets better. Struggles are only temporary, I know that now. And by my last words reach your eyes, I've come a long way, and have grown to see potential in myself. I'm sharing this with you because I want to make a difference. I know now that I'm not the only one in the world that feels alone. I've been there, done that, and there's more loneliness to come, but for now, I feel more prepared for it. I know how it feels to sit by yourself at lunch every day and how it feels to watch others go to prom with dates and feel like shit because you don't think you'd even have any friends to go with. Please ready my diary. I am much older now, and much more wiser, and I can't wait for you to realize the potential in yourself, too.

Toxic love // lesbian story (intersex/g!p x girl) by born_confused76

"Why are you mad at me?" I asked nervously, looking down. I didn't know it would make her mad that I had someone over to comfort me, i didn't want to call her so I won't annoy her. "Because Grace.." she said sighing "..I want you all for myself" --- Grace Rodriguez, an 18 year old girl that just moved to college. She doesn't have the best life, she suffers from depression and PTSD from things that happened to her in the past. Her high school years weren't good either.. She kept getting bullied by the same person. Rumors were made about her which made her lose every friend she ever had but she never knew what was the reason of that girl bullying her because Grace was always the quiet girl that kept a smile on her face even if she doesn't feel happy. Grace felt free when she finished her senior year, knowing she doesn't have to deal with her bully, Ellie Miller anymore but the unexpected happened to her when she goes to college.. Not only that she saw the person that bullied her in college..she has to stay in the dorm with her for the rest of the college years.. Intersex/g!p x fem girl This story will include: (warnings⚠️) -detailed sexual content -self harm/depression/PTSD -alcohol, drugs, weed etc. -mention of murder and death -sexual harassment/assault

MISSPELED by theysaydylan

🏳️‍🌈 AROACE REPRESENTATION 🏳️‍🌈 TRANS PROTAGONISTS Thing is i like trouble, mess, the adrenaline of hitting the legs when things go wrong (even tho I'm not a good runner). I like to make things right by the wrong and that is pretty much everything you should need to know, but sometimes i bump into real problems, real pigs, even hyper-fast hedgehogs (I'm not gonna explain) And other times i cross with all of this at once and that's the story I'm gonna tell, one of the biggest messes i got into and i could not regret it less. I do not regret getting caught doing the paste-ups, or falling from my bike because of a flying rock, or having to eat wasabi chips. I do not regret any of the vandalism, throwing punches, mocking, being rude, being bossy or being me. In fact, being me and doing shit was one of the best things I've ever did for myself, for the city and for my family. So if you are interested in what I have to say, or if you already don't like me and want to see me getting waisted a couple of times, i think this story can be for you. And hopefully can teach you a couple of things. That's for doing mistakes, for counting stars, for being unapologetically, for spraying the message. ⚠️ Tw: transphobia, lgbtphobia, violence, harassment, parental abuse, slurs, agressive language and more.

Why would you love me? | Gay/MxM/BxB by NaruhodoAWrighto

[Recent Note: I'm not really proud of this story at all now, it's way too long and boring, you're free to dismiss it, but if you're into senseless fluff, lightning quick relationship growth, too much slice of life, and unrealistic and bland characters, you're in for a ride.] This story is heavily inspired on books like Heartstopper by Alice Oseman while still being different in it's own way (Who am I kidding it should be called plagiarism) Description: Two boys meet up on high school, one is gay and worried all the time and one is not and he's calm and fun, the worried boy gets a crush, but how would anything happen between the boys? - - - - - - - - - "What's wrong, Isaac?" "Uhm, it's nothing, i just didn't thought this would happen to me... Like i never thought... Why would you love me?" "Isaac, it's not why would i love you, it's why wouldn't i love someone that cute and caring." "I-i... Thank you." "Don't worry, i didn't think either that something like this would happen to me." "I love you." "I love you." - - - - - - - - - - Newer Note (Late May 2025) I hate this story, I truly do. Only reason it's up is because people have it saved and I don't wanna take it away from them. But if i were to rewrite the whole story now, it would be 50 times better. I just don't get the point of remaking this shameless plagiarism.

Oceans to Trees by PineconeCelery

I'm aroace. I like romance novels. As you can imagine, there isn't much representation for that in such a genre, so I created my own. This is the story of Katie (our aroace queen) as she finds a person she actually wants to spend forever with. There aren't enough stories that show the love that can be given even when aromantic. However this is also the story of Jordan, and you will hear from both characters throughout the story. In the original document, the speaker is denoted by different colored text. Here, bold = Jordan, and not bold = Katie. I have 125 pages written so far, and I decided to share it because young me would have benefited from reading something like this. Some of the stuff we will tackle: depression from being in the Navy, discovering sexuality and the very real feelings that come with that, gender stuff, long-distance struggles, QPRs, the struggles of intimacy when asexual... etc. If there is a tag that you don't think belongs, it is because it hasn't come up in the story yet. Mature tag coming much much later. Also, all the pictures are coming from my battles with Google's Gemini generative AI application. Updated 12/10

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Catch Me

Everybody thought I was insane for breaking up with Ryan and that my sisters accident was the reason for doing so. That her being in a coma, was too much to handle so breaking up with the "hottest guy in town" was some kind of a knee-jerk reaction. Little did they know that none of this was accurate. That this night turned my life upside down. And that upside down was my new normal. It all started with her. Black and blue waves of hair and green eyes with golden sprinkles in it. And no name. Olivia is living the perfect life. She is in her last year of high school, has amazing friends and a loving family, a twin sister, who is the compleate opposite of her, even though they look the same and a boyfriend, who adores her. But one night at a party, everything changes. For the first time she feels alive, like she never did before. But for her sister Isabella, this is the night where she is closer to death and further away from life than ever before. It all started with her. Black and blue waves of hair and green eyes with golden sprinkles in it. And no name.