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A Trees Life

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Im bored... So I decided to write this... So if you wanna read you can :), and if not then dont meanie... :(

••••••I'm an interesting girl. Whether that's a good or bad thing is up to you!•••••

 This is gunna be like a journal... BUT COOLER BECAUSE IM IN IT!!! ;D Its also gunna be veryyyy RANDOM!! ;D AND I SWEAR EVERYTHING IN HERE IS COPYRIGHTED BY ME, COMPLETELY TRUE AND JUST ALITTLE BIT KINDA SORTA TOTALLY EXAGGERATED! :3

*****PLEASE, if my awesomeness ever disables or blinds you in anyway.. STOP READING! I will not be held accountable for your lack of tolerance to incredible-ness; I realize such things must be recieved in small doses. So do NOT do anything you cannot handle.. Also not all of the things I do or say are... "sane"... Nor are my friends. I have dumb/ditzy blonde friends, weird random sexual friends, hotheaded uptight nerdy friends, carefree mofos... As I stated in my bio, I am a social cat so I know ALL KINDS OF PEOPLE!!! 
Anywho you have been warned... Enjoy! Or don't... O.0All Rights Reserved

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My Obsession (Waves Of Love #2) by SabbiePar

There's this silence between us that stretches longer than it should, and it wraps around my chest like a weighted blanket. My throat tightens. I stare at him like I'm trying to memorise the face of someone who shouldn't exist. A dream made real. My lips part before I can stop myself. "Were you sent by my dad to take care of me?" The question hangs in the air, trembling like the last leaf in autumn. Aiden's gaze softens. His lips tug into the gentlest smile I've ever seen. It's the kind of smile that could mend broken wings. "No" he whispers. "I volunteered." The words hit harder than I expect. Like a punch wrapped in silk. I gasp, air leaves me in a rush I can't reclaim. But before I can fully process what he's just said, he takes a step closer. His fingers ghost over my cheek, brushing away a tear I didn't realise had fallen. And then-he kisses me painfully slow. His hand cups the back of my neck, anchoring me to a moment I never want to end. And just when I think it's over, he pulls away just enough to look at me. His thumb traces the damp trail of tears down my cheek. He doesn't say anything. He just leans in again, and kisses them away. One by one. My tears. My pain. My silence. All kissed away by a boy who didn't come to save me because someone sent him. He came because he chose to.

The Nerd Who Rules The School by Crazy_Fangirl2524

"Who do you think you are? You are just some nerd." He sneered at me, looking down at me like he already owned this place. I chuckled at his ignorance, "Honey, I'm the nerd who rules the school." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You know those cliché stories where it is either 'player and nerd', 'bad boy and nerd', 'bad girl and nerd', 'bad girl and bad boy' etc. What do all those have in common? Well, there's always a nerd that's weak and bullied. That's either the damsel in distress or she suddenly turns badass. But sorry to say, my story is completely different. People fear me, no one dares to bully me, even the cheerleaders and our school's star quarterback bow down to me. Oh you think I'm the 'bad girl'? Sorry, but I'm the nerd who rules the school. Cover credits to the incredible and awesome @hardcore_fangurl

Dear you, by llama_butt

STOP! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! DONT COME AFTER ME BECAUSE I WARNED YOU. BUT IF YOU IGNORE THIS AND PRESS 'READ' THEN MY FRIEND... GOOD LUCK. I would like to share journals of two teens who can't figure out the bond between them. The teens are completely different in every aspect. He can barely afford to eat outside, while she chooses not to. He's happy with his life, while she is sick of it. He's a keen reader while she's a keen addict. Have fun reading about their lives, laughing at their jokes and weeping at their misfortune. These journals will potray that nothing goes by nature's rules.

Xavier [COMPLETED] by Dreamerse

"Close your eyes." he croaked, I did as I was told without any disobedience. "Have you any idea how badly I want to kiss you right now?" I shook my head in reply. "Badly, so fucking badly." he whispered as his harsh breath fanned across my cheek. Dark haired and tattooed, Xavier looked like the ultimate bad boy...but weren't bad boys meant to have that boyish charm? The thing is, Xavier was extremely guarded, hot headed and quite frankly, scary. In fact, Xavier was many things but romantic and loving wasn't two of them. He was a building half built, a puzzle with half of the pieces missing... Until he met me. Warning: Bad language (lots of). A possessive delinquent that is guaranteed to make you smile (or cry.)

My Old Diary by Aria80358

⋆┊ ┊ . ┊ . ┊✩ ✫ ┊° ☪⋆ ✯. • ° ⋆ ┊ AN- Before you begin reading this (if anyone even DOES read this T-T) YES THIS IS MY IRL MIDDLE SCHOOL DIARY. Also please know that none of the names I use in this are real SO IF ANYONE FROM MY OLD MIDDLE SCHOOL IS READING THIS THEY WONT KNOW WHO'S WRITING THIS!!! Uh..I never really knew WHAT to do with my Middle School diaries so I've just decided to write it here on wattpad...for all to see... hopefully won't regret it 😁 The beginning might be slightly boring BUT I PROMISE IT GETS BETTER. Also this is only my 6th grade diary since I can't find the others :/ OH BTWWW if you like enemies to lovers trope then you'll probably enjoy this since there's some of that in here 😈 If you wanna know how it ends then start reading! PS: I typed all of this on my phone so sorry if there's any mistakes 🫩✌️ ✫ ┊° ☪⋆ ✯. • ° ⋆ ┊ ❀‎ܓ(｡◠ ꇴ ◠｡ ) ‼️DISCLAIMER‼️ There is a TON of cussing in my diaries (I was sorta a bad kid...smart but a very dirty mouth xd) There's also mention of ASSUALT, DEATH THREATS, DEPRESSION, SH, DEREALIZATION, DEPERSONALIZATION and probably more stuff I don't remember 😃 Ahem... other than that ENJOYYYYYYY ໒꒰ྀི๑ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ๑꒱ྀིა

Gwen's Life Journal by GwensLifeJournal

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Mars is... Well... Mars by whatismacie

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Billionaire Next Door✔ by hannahosell

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My Obsession (Waves Of Love #2)

There's this silence between us that stretches longer than it should, and it wraps around my chest like a weighted blanket. My throat tightens. I stare at him like I'm trying to memorise the face of someone who shouldn't exist. A dream made real. My lips part before I can stop myself. "Were you sent by my dad to take care of me?" The question hangs in the air, trembling like the last leaf in autumn. Aiden's gaze softens. His lips tug into the gentlest smile I've ever seen. It's the kind of smile that could mend broken wings. "No" he whispers. "I volunteered." The words hit harder than I expect. Like a punch wrapped in silk. I gasp, air leaves me in a rush I can't reclaim. But before I can fully process what he's just said, he takes a step closer. His fingers ghost over my cheek, brushing away a tear I didn't realise had fallen. And then-he kisses me painfully slow. His hand cups the back of my neck, anchoring me to a moment I never want to end. And just when I think it's over, he pulls away just enough to look at me. His thumb traces the damp trail of tears down my cheek. He doesn't say anything. He just leans in again, and kisses them away. One by one. My tears. My pain. My silence. All kissed away by a boy who didn't come to save me because someone sent him. He came because he chose to.