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To Hattie, with Love

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Hattie is just a girl who lives. As boring as that sounds, it is the truth. Life is hard enough without believing in fateful changes, so when poetry with a distinctly mushy theme starts appearing in her locker, she's puzzled, bemused, but definitely not falling for it. She can count on one hand the people she actually talks to in a week; best friends, her brother, Adam Hartfeld. 

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My brother threw my shoes down the toilet when I was seven. It ruined my life. Hey, I don't hate you, that's not why I mention it, I'm just saying; be prepared.
No one has talked to me since, given the obvious exception of the Hartfelds and Jake Stein, my only friends. But life seems hard enough without obessing over my dreamy Latin teacher and the random forged poetry appearing in my locker.
Okay, would someone like to own up to this?
I can probably count on one hand the people I talk to in a week.
Sometimes, it's nice just to stress out over the normal things, like Uni prospects and homework.
Not the psychotic notes that are starting to haunt me.

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We Really Shouldn't (student/teacher relationship) by _LivingADream_

"Your sarcasm is cute, but you don't have to use it so often." He was smiling. "This is a pretty open place to meet your student." "Which is true." Nodding his head but not dropping my hand or creating a space between us. "Okay. Sooo still haven't told me the purpose of me being here." I laughed lightly. My palm was beginning to become sweaty and my heart was beating so fast. Extremely fast. "I wanted to see you." He bit out truthfully. "Well you see me." My voice was barely above a whisper but some how he heard me and stepped closer. "Which is also true."Oh God, he was leaning down. Was he going to kiss me? Who am I kidding, he was going to kiss me. He was moving so damn slow. Slower than Carter and this was becoming blissful torture. Halfway there....... It's Stacie's junior year,with her blonde and pink hair she's never been average. With one friend she has plenty free time. Free time to fall for a new guy and the new hot teacher, her new hot Art teacher. In the end she will have to choose....

It just... happened? (boyxboy) by leaa4500

Before I knew it my shirt was torn away from my torso and tossed on the floor, Charlie's doing the same. Our kiss intensified and I felt him groan against my lips. I swear to god, this boy is making out with me like his life depends on it! And that's when reality punched me in the gut... the words 'this boy' kept running through my head over and over again until it got through the thick fog of vodlka and whatever else was in those stupid drinks. I, Ace Loughty, was kissing a guy. A fucking guy. A fucking straight guy named Charlie Simmons who of course had to be one of the most popular dickheads in Meadow Ridge High. I am so unbelievably fucked. ----- 17 year old Ace Loughty was never one longing to be in the spotlight. In fact, he craved the exact opposite: being left alone. When Ace was 13, the tragic death of his younger sister Eleanor caused him to rapidly gain popularity and pitiful looks. He hated the attention. All of a sudden everyone wanted to be friends with the dead girls brother, they'd promise Ace he would never be alone that they would always be there for him, which he of course knew was untrue, they're all just hungry for attention. Sometime later the school moved onto other drama and gossip, things started to die down and people finally left Ace alone. He moved on with his life, convincing himself he was over Eleanor's death and as quick as the whole thing started, he returned to being lonely, weird, quiet nobody Ace. Just how he liked it. That is until 4 years later when he found himself sprawled out on a bed. With Charlie Simmons hovering over him. Charlie Simmons who was kissing Ace like he would die if he ever dared to stop. Which was all too true. Without kissing Ace, Charlie was as good as dead. *WARNING*: This story will contain themes of severe depression, suicide, abuse and somewhat graphic depiction of self harm. If any of these things may trigger you please rethink reading this story!! Started: January 21st 2020

Our Little Deadly Secret by chey88542

Selena is just a Sophomore in high school when her life is turned upside down. Her boyfriend of exactly a year cheated on her, her cousin is dropped off at her front door, and she moves next door to the last person she wants to be associated with: her math teacher Daniel Maac. As any person knows, high school is the four years in a person's life where they're still figuring themselves out wile getting ready to be thrown into the big world outside called reality. And reality hits her hard when she ends up gaining a little secret that could be deadly for not only her reputation, but for those around her who know as well. Will she be able to keep it to herself, or will life throw her deep into the moth of the wolves? *************************************** "Maac... please. Tell me you don't mean it. You can't mean it. You're my..." "I know! I know I am. You don't need to remind me." "Apparently I have to cause you're talking about something that is totally illegal. That could land you in prison. And I think that's the last thing you want." "I don't care what happens to me. I care about you. And you know that..." "But loving me isn't the answer," I shouted, tears staining my fair skin. Maac stepped away from the tree, closing the space between us. His hot breath was steaming against my forehead as he looked down at me with his brown eyes, sparkling in the moon's light. "Lemme prove that it is, Sel..." as he lowered his head, lightly placing his lips against mine. I had lost. But he made me not care. Cause I was starting to fall for the last person I should be loving... *************************************** Warning: none of what is in this book actually happened. This is a completely fictional book. DO NOT CALL THE POLICE. This was just an idea I got while sleeping: what if someone did date their high school teacher... and got away with it?

rock on! | inanimate insanity au by spaceluver344

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I Fell in Love with a Bad Boy by Beautiful_Tragedy8

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My Teddy by AquafinaBlue012

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An Unexpected Moment by caromerri

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