My Little Secret

My Little Secret

  • WpView
    Reads 9,340
  • WpVote
    Votes 1,038
  • WpPart
    Parts 21
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing2h 10m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, May 6, 2018
WpInfo
Fiction
Romance
WE aren't trying to be in a relationship. We just mess around. Well see, the thing about Jacob is he treats you one way in front of his friends and another way when we're alone. When we're alone, he so nice and sweet, he's himself. When he's with his friends, I can't stand him. They diss everyone who walks by. Sometimes, depending on who he's with, I don't even exist. Other times, He's calling me names. The list goes on and on. Why do we still mess around? You wouldn't understand. You probably already think I'm stupid. You have to understand that when you're attached to someone, it's hard to let go. You all are on the outside looking in, so you have no idea what this boy does to me. Little did I know what this boy could actually do to me.. - Zoey Kingsley Copyright © 2016 TheRealJhomie. All Rights Reserved.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • From wounds to wanting
  • Deeper
  • Hold Me Close (Edited Version)
  • Kidnapped
  • XSCAPE [OLD VERSION] | MINDLESS BEHAVIOR
  • How we met
  • Bully stepbrother
  • The Summer We Met
  • Unintended Consequences
  • Find Your Love || Sequel to Torn

Shae doesn't speak-not because she can't, but because the world has taught her that silence is safer. After years of trauma, panic attacks, and trying to survive in a house that never felt like home, high school is just another battlefield. Especially when it comes with them-the group of tormentors who've made her life hell for the past two years. At the center of it all? Jacob Rooney. The golden boy. Rich, charming, untouchable. And her worst nightmare. But something's shifting. A moment. A mistake. A look too long. And suddenly, the boy who once broke her is looking at her like he sees something no one else ever has. She doesn't trust it. She doesn't want it. And yet- He's everywhere. And he's unraveling faster than she is. Secrets will surface. Lines will blur. And sometimes, the ones who've hurt us the most... are the ones who understand us best.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines