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"We're not taught to understand. We see a polished surface and think nothing more, in fact some envy the beauty of it. We allow ourselves to be distracted by it but It's the shattered pieces that lie underneath that tell the story we try so hard to hide." -Malcolm.
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BLACK & WHITE
"Why did you drink Zion?" I asked him locking the door. "I don't know." He mumbled walking closer to me. "Do you need water?" "No I don't, I said I'm not drunk just a little bit drunk. He muttered. What the hell? "How many fingers are these?" I asked him raising four fingers up. "Four." He rolled his eyes mumbling something under his breath. "Okay." I muttered holding his hand. "I'm mad at you Carter." He said giving me an intense stare. "Said that before, what did i do?" I chuckled. "You are playing with my head." He muttered. "I'm sorry." I whispered, I don't know why I'm apologizing to him but it's Zion when I'm around him I do a lot of things I can't explain. "Sorry is not enough, it can never be just the same way I can never be enough." He said. "You are drunk Zion." I whispered. "I want to kiss you." He mumbled biting his lip. "You are drunk, you won't remember all this tomorrow." I told him. "I'm not, I know what I'm doing. I promise you I will remember all this tomorrow something that a drunk person can't." He answered holding my waist. "Who told you all this?" I asked smiling. "Saw it in movies, people have sex, do crazy things and can't remember because of alcohol, but I promise I will remember especially if you let me kiss you." He said his eyes raking over my body. "Zio-"Concluida
Something different (interacial love) process of editing
Everyone is usually excited to begin their first year of High School, However, Anamarie is not all too excited about her first year of High School, afraid that she will be made fun of by those who are upperclassman. Her perception suddenly changes when she meets James--a junior, who is friendly from the day they met, becoming friends with him. But, when Anamarie thinks she's having a good first week of High school, Kayla-- one of the most prettiest and popular girl starts looking at her as a target, with her sexy boyfriend, Josiah on the side, watching everything Kayla does without any comments. How will Kayla survive High school now? What about James? or what if one day, Josiah then stops Kayla, and helps Anamarie?Concluida
Found You(BWWM)
"I d-don't k-know how to kiss"He replied,looking at the ground. "Dont worry I gotchu" I smiled,leaning in.Concluida
my prisoner ~ dustbunny
Rumi Usagiyama has had an obsession with the pro hero Decay. Everything about him fascinated her. He was attractive and timid. She wants him for her self. She wants to tie him to her bed and make him scream her name. And she always gets what she wants. tw: sexual assault abuse kidnapping anxiety panic attacksConcluida
Kidnapped (Interracial Love Story)
A kidnapped black girl tells her story after 5 years.Concluida
The Adventures Of The Fat Girl
#wattys2017 Being the new girl, sucks. Being the new girl,PLUS BEING FLUFFY. Sucks even more. I moved here because of my bullying problems. My life, as you can guessed it. Sucked. Until, a so called bad boy changes all that. My name is Penelope, Penelope Garcia. I'm not the girl from criminal minds. Though I wish I was. I go to school at Ashbury highschool. Welcome to the story of me. *THIS IS A VERY VERY VEEEEEERRRYYY CLECHE STORY. *Concluida
paraphernalia
pretentious poetry. FOREWARNING: this was written over three years. my style changes dramatically, as does everything else. quality of pieces varies.Concluida
Let's Be Honest
Troy Alexander knew exactly what he wanted; She had to be tall: smooth skin, long legs, you know everything that could fulfill a man's fantasy. Basically he wanted a Victoria's Secret model. With the unwanted help of his wing man and long time trouble making friend, Kevin, his world collides with that of LA's hottest writer, Evette Jameson ,after a prank call made to her ' Talk It Out ' magazine reveals a dirty secret in Troy's A&R law firm. Evette , is loud, short, full figured, and very outspoken. She checks none of the boxes on his list, but she makes the perfect referee to the game of commitment that he's not used to playing. Join the two for a ride of a lifetime after Troy's search for love turns into a rescue mission when a murderer on trial threatens everything he's worked hard for and everything he never knew he needed until it was too late. Let's Be Honest everything doesn't always work out in the end, but all is fair in love and war.Concluida
Luv (Interracial Love Story)
Kya Henderson is 16 year old black girl who thinks she can't date white boys. Becoming the third wheel of her friends and having no boyfriend, her mother takes notice and then the opportunity comes knocking on the front door when a new boy, who is white, moves to town. Will Kya change her mind and heed her mother's words?Concluida
DENIAL
I was drowning in her kiss. The intensity of it filled me with sensations I'd never felt before. I taste her and I realize I've been starving. I have loved before, but never quite like this. I have kissed before, but never did it consume me like this. It lasts for a second, maybe a minute or maybe even an hour, I'm not sure. I'm drowning and drowning and sinking to the bottom of the ocean in her kiss, in her soft embrace. I never thought I could feel wanted like this before and it's intoxicating and it's swallowing me whole. It started off passionate, but we got desperate. The kiss got deeper as we got hungrier, it feels like even my hands can't bring her close enough to me. - LEIGHTON VALAK .. and in which, emotionally unavailable Alea John gets paired up with the rich golden boy on campus, Leighton Valak for a tutoring opportunity- what could go wrong? Or, in simpler words.. An unloveable boy and a girl who cannot love. highest rankings #1 - sadromance #1 - bwwm #1 - banter #1 - badboygoodgirl #2 - bwwm #2 - drama #2 - maybesmut #3 - maybesmut #6 - opposites #10 - enemiestolovers #23 - banterConcluida
"Why did you drink Zion?" I asked him locking the door. "I don't know." He mumbled walking closer to me. "Do you need water?" "No I don't, I said I'm not drunk just a little bit drunk. He muttered. What the hell? "How many fingers are these?" I asked him raising four fingers up. "Four." He rolled his eyes mumbling something under his breath. "Okay." I muttered holding his hand. "I'm mad at you Carter." He said giving me an intense stare. "Said that before, what did i do?" I chuckled. "You are playing with my head." He muttered. "I'm sorry." I whispered, I don't know why I'm apologizing to him but it's Zion when I'm around him I do a lot of things I can't explain. "Sorry is not enough, it can never be just the same way I can never be enough." He said. "You are drunk Zion." I whispered. "I want to kiss you." He mumbled biting his lip. "You are drunk, you won't remember all this tomorrow." I told him. "I'm not, I know what I'm doing. I promise you I will remember all this tomorrow something that a drunk person can't." He answered holding my waist. "Who told you all this?" I asked smiling. "Saw it in movies, people have sex, do crazy things and can't remember because of alcohol, but I promise I will remember especially if you let me kiss you." He said his eyes raking over my body. "Zio-"
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