THAT GIRL PRECIOUS
- Reads 1,975
- Votes 215
- Parts 39
They say high school is the best time of your life.
For me, it was love, war, and betrayal.
I'm Paddy-a well-known figure in Senior Three and a proud member of the Bloodline. Just a guy trying to survive school, friendships, and the chaos of growing up.
Then she looked at me.
One glance was all it took to turn my world upside down.
That girl, Precious.
I never planned to fall for her. Not at school. Not at this age. Not with everything else going on in my life.
But love isn't a place.
It's a feeling.
In a world filled with rules, secrets, rivalries, and shifting friendships, we dared to feel something real. Something dangerous.
Something unforgettable.
All Rights Reserved
#607
rom
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
Donnica story: My days at Blake high School
For seventeen years, I was trapped in a boring life, the people I made contact with everyday are my parent, Julia and no one else, my aunt drops by occasionally. I want more than that boring life, I want to stop being home school, I want to know how life is by not living under the watchful eyes of my parent and I got it when I spent my last year in high school at Blake high school. It was crazy, I experienced a lot, I met the mighty P-12, Every happy Linda, Annoying Amy, mysterious Isabella, Joel and his bully crew, playful Zion, boyish and troublesome Mitchello, cunny Irantiola, sweethearted Bee and my heartrob leandro. I learnt something which I still held with me till today, the people you least expected to hurt you will hurt you most, you can never tell someone can hurt you until the person hurt you. I am glad I left home, I made some mistakes and I learnt my lesson, never judge someone you just met because you can never tell their story, how life has dealt with them, what makes them what they are presently, I have a lot to talk about in my story.Complete
Chased by Life and Death
"She is a monster.", they said. Well, they are not wrong. I'm not a normal monster like the others from the nightmares. Whenever I go, I spread death and happiness. Weird huh? Most girls at my age have girlfriends and boyfriends, well not me. I hate everyone and I think they hate me back. Anyway, for now I had been sent to attend to this school but I have to help to some small things If I'm not destructive by my roommates and actually teammates. If they found out about my dark past, will they stay by my side or they will fear me like the others? Whatever they decide I will protect them from everyone. Especially from myself. *TW, violence, drugs, sexual content, reverse harem*Complete
His Heart (COMPLETED)
His heart was the key to his love. His heart was a wonderful broken place. His heart was mine and my heart was his. The problem was how long were we going to be able to hold on to each other My name is Isabella Moore and this is my story. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I was snapped out of my thought when Ethan uttered so softly, that if we weren't so close I wouldn't have heard it. "What are you doing to me, Isabella?" I was left speechless but before my brain could even register his words, his lips were on mine. My body was immediately ignited with an unknown fire. My heart was pounding in my chest, rapidly, as he moved his soft lips on mine. I was shocked at first but not really knowing what I was doing... I kissed him back. My lips in sync with his. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Warning: NOT EDITED> there are a lot of mistakes and hopefully gonna be editing each part. There is offensive language and will as a considerable amount of kisses. If you are uncomfortable with that, don't bother reading but let me make this clear...You will regret it for the rest of your life. Lol, Jk. But seriously, bear with me because I am a rookie in writing big stories.Complete
Broken Pieces
"I love you" she says and kisses my jaw tenderly. "I love you too baby" I reply stroking her still damp hair. We were sat in a dirty McDonald's car park. We could be sat in a fucking pile of trash and I wouldn't care. Because I would be with her. As long as I'm with her, nothing else matters. -------------------------------------------------------- After all he had known was anger and hatred she was like a breath of fresh air to him. With just one look into her mesmerizing chocolate eyes and one listen to her angelic voice he knew he was ruined. He despised this feeling. He felt helpless. No matter how much he tried to stay away he was drawn to her and he knew he was playing a very dangerous game. Leaving the pain of her past behind her she starts a fresh in a new town with her older brother. Meeting the towns bad boy was not on her agenda but every time she saw him she was intrigued. He was rude and had a terrible attitude, but his eyes didn't show anything but pain which is something she knew all too well. They are complete opposites but have one thing in common. They are both broken, maybe just maybe they could be the cure to each others pain. ⚠️ this story contains mentions of abuse and alcohol so if you are not comfortable with this please do not read my story.Complete
Fallen For A Kiss
He was a city boy with a beautiful face - and a heart desperate for something deeper. Tired of shallow love and fake promises, he longed for a village girl - someone untouched by the noise, someone real. When life tore his family apart, it pushed him into the very place he always dreamed of - the village. That's where he met her. Soft smile, quiet eyes, and a soul that felt like peace. But she was already taken. And love doesn't wait for permission. He loved her in silence. He gave her everything - even when she gave nothing back. What started as a dream turned into an obsession. Then into heartbreak. Then into something much darker. Now, he's just a memory of who he used to be - lost in drugs, pain, and a love story that was never his to begin with. Some dreams don't come true. Some love stories were never meant to be written. This is one of them.
Meet Me in the Middle
Sometimes, life can surprise you. Even if it takes longer than you thought. For Ayesha, life was a series of calculations and logical choices. She had it all. Good grades, understanding parents, fun friends, popularity and a brain she prouded herself on. So what happens when it begins to all go away? How do you have a grasp on reality when the only reality you've known is fading before your own eyes? This isn't JUST a lovestory. A story about finding yourself and your own family. And about finding your light at the end of the tunnel.Complete
THE MYSTERY DREAMER
[# 88 in TEEN FICTION on 14/3/18.] [#5 in angerissues on 10/05/2018] COMPLETED!!! No matter where you come from, your dreams are always valid. RULE 1: Never let anyone under estimate the power of your dreams. RULE 2: Always follow rule one. These were the only principles little Ria lived by. Her devoting and protective nature always came out as harsh and bitch-y. Everytime she felt threatened, her claws came out, ready to defend...to destroy. It's only you who knows the value of your dreams. So, what will she do when her exterminator walks into her life, ready to ruin everything she lives for. She fight's. A fight between two souls. ________________________________ "Who do you think you are?" she asked, bravery seeping through every syllable leaving her mouth. A devil carves fear, and when you don't give him that, he is agitated. "Your nightmare baby." he smirked as he leaned closer to her. They say never look into his eyes...he is evil. Don't cross paths with him...he is unforgiving. Never challenge him...he is destructive. But what did she do??? Every damn thing she wasn't supposed to! Add a punch to the already shaky equation and you'll find yourself amidst drama...teenage drama. Is it right to let these two souls collide? "I am not your damn servant whom you order around, get that straight through your thick skull!" with that she walked away like a pro if I may say so...leaving him staring at the place where she previously stood. When an ego is hurt, revenge is born. "Come on guys. . .we need to sort out some things," all his friends could do was watch; watch helplessly, as destruction planted it's ugly claws into their lives. A tale of destruction, misery, loyalty, friendship, trust and betrayal. "If you call yourself a dreamer, I call myself a dream-snatcher. You won't even know what hit you, little girl," he thought, as he smirked wickedly at her retreating figure. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Has mild cursing be warned!Complete
His to ruin
ONGOING STORY: This story alternates between Lena's POV and Ronan's POV. The chapters have the characters names written on them so you know which POV you are reading as. He ruled the halls like a king-untouchable, merciless, and cruel. I was the nobody who dared to defy him. Ronan Blackwood was every girl's obsession and every guy's fear-except mine. With icy gray eyes and a cruel smirk, he turned torment into an art form. And I was his favorite canvas. He called me a challenge. A toy. A girl from the wrong side of town who didn't belong in his world. But I didn't flinch. I didn't back down. Not when he shoved my books off the desk, or whispered venom into my ear. Not even when he made me cry in the girl's bathroom. Because I knew something he didn't. Bullies fall hardest when they fall for the one girl they swore they'd break. And when Ronan finally unravels, it won't be because of love. It'll be because he made me his to ruin-but I never agreed to stay ruined.
Scared To Love
Who knew running away from girls would be so difficult ? It's almost impossible when you're in a school mostly made up of girls . "I'm not making friends with any girl at all or even talk to them . I don't want to risk falling in love again" . I could feel my heart trying to tell me something that I did not understand . My heart was saying something and whatever it was saying was going to change something in my life . Something special about this new friend and I have no idea what.Complete
Violation
She fell in love with two people she had no business loving... and because of that, tragedy struck. Amanda was just a brilliant teenage girl with stars in her eyes and a dream in her heart when she represented her school in a national competition. She returned home a champion, carrying a silver trophy... but she left her heart, in the hands of the boy who took the gold. Years passed. Seasons changed. But neither of them forgot. They held onto hope in silence, wondering if fate would ever let their paths cross again. And when it finally did... it was too late. By then, another heart was already involved, rules were broken, a Life was lost , buried secrets were revealed, loyalties were tested, court cases were ignited, and families were broken. Now they must decide if the love born in innocence is worth the cost of everything? Or should some stories remain unfinished?Complete
For seventeen years, I was trapped in a boring life, the people I made contact with everyday are my parent, Julia and no one else, my aunt drops by occasionally. I want more than that boring life, I want to stop being home school, I want to know how life is by not living under the watchful eyes of my parent and I got it when I spent my last year in high school at Blake high school. It was crazy, I experienced a lot, I met the mighty P-12, Every happy Linda, Annoying Amy, mysterious Isabella, Joel and his bully crew, playful Zion, boyish and troublesome Mitchello, cunny Irantiola, sweethearted Bee and my heartrob leandro. I learnt something which I still held with me till today, the people you least expected to hurt you will hurt you most, you can never tell someone can hurt you until the person hurt you. I am glad I left home, I made some mistakes and I learnt my lesson, never judge someone you just met because you can never tell their story, how life has dealt with them, what makes them what they are presently, I have a lot to talk about in my story.
More detailsContent Guidelines