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Hetero

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Reads 347
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Parts 11
Time 50m

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What if the roles were switched and being a heterosexual was frowned upon? What would you do?
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  Fifteen year old Elizabeth Cooper has always been different. When she was five and her Uncles got married she couldn't keep her eyes off the flower boy. When she was eight her friends called her a freak for suggesting that a boy and girl be married while playing house. Her mothers push her to do her best and convince her that what she was feeling was a phase everyone went through. But now, at this age, she's confused, scared, and lost. Follow her through her journey of discovering who she is as she fights her feelings, bullies, and everything that's right in the world.
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  °MAY CONTAIN SELF HARM! 
  °May contain mature material
  °May contain cursing
  °May contain sexual encounters
  *READ AT YOUR OWN RISK*
  #WATTYS2016
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  Based on the short film Hetero
  
  ©2016 Hetero, Nyara Taylor, All rights reservedAll Rights Reserved

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Feel Something by beronicas_child

[COMPLETED] [50,000 - 55,000 WORDS] Elizabeth Cooper. Also known as Betty by her friends. Or the people who used to be her friends. They all left once a nasty rumor was spread about her. They were all disappointed in her. Yes, they didn't care if she was lesbian or not, but all left after this nasty rumor. Her home life was no better. Her father abused her. Her mother keeps forcing her to take pills. Her sister never visits, and she's left all alone. She turned to cutting herself and starving herself. It's not like anybody would care; she always tells herself. She cries or cuts herself to sleep every night. Or maybe even both. What happens when a mysterious raven-haired princess comes to town. Will she help Betty recover? Or will she be mean and ruin her life like everybody else, and maybe push her over the edge? How will things turn out for Betty? *** "I've just... given up," I said. She was standing outside my locked door. Small tears were falling out of my eyes. I'm not even sad anymore, nor am I happy. "You haven't given up! Please let me in!" She cried. She was trying to turn the doorknob. She knew it was no use, but kept trying. I sighed. "Goodbye, I love you." And the last thing I remember was listening to her crying and yelling my name. *** ⚠️TW⚠️ this story contains self-harm, abuse, bullying, eating disorders, and mentions sexual assault. Please don't read if those things bother or upset you. Read at your own risk. Started: 11/20/2019 Finished: 03/14/2021 (UNEDITED)

My Boyfriend's Girlfriend by _veronicaluna

WATTYS 2022 AWARD WINNER ☾ ˚✩ ⋆｡˚ ✩ ˚✩ ⋆｡˚ ✩ • ☽ "You had an idea?" She laughed lightly when I reminded her. Her laugh was easily contagious, I couldn't help but not laugh with her, even if it was just a small nostril-flare kind of thing. "Yeah, I do." She turned to me slightly, and straightened her posture. "You've seen John Tucker Must Die, right?" She asked, and I summoned the most 'no, duh' expression I possibly could give her. "Perfect. Let's John Tucker the hell out of that motherfucker." ☾ ˚✩ ⋆｡˚ ✩ ˚✩ ⋆｡˚ ✩ • ☽ Abby Reynolds is your average high school senior who's just trying to ace her AP exams to get into her top schools, be a good daughter to her parents, and a loving girlfriend to her boyfriend. When Abby's perfect relationship is ripped to shreds, she fetches a plan to get revenge - with the girl she should hate most. Abby's about to get more than she bargained for, and learn more about herself than any college entry essay could ever teach her, and it's about to come in the form of Tessa Oliver.

Nevertheless (DISCONTINUED, REWRITE IN PROGRESS) by XxJamiingxX

(DISCONTINUED. REWRITE IN PROGRESS) The year is 2050. The world has gone to hell. Everywhere you look, it's just ruins and devastation. It's so fucking stupid, how it all started. We were born like this. We can't help it. We can't help the way we were made. And yet they still hate us. They still hunt us down, beat us around, torture us. But we're done. We aren't taking it anymore. So, we're gonna take down the one who started this all. I'm gonna take down the one that started this all. I swear on Satan himself, I won't stop until you're dead, Leon. You've got a whole other hell coming for messing with me. Annabelle Blakrein, a skilled and dangerous 14 year old, is doing what she can to survive in the apocalypse, and kill the one who started it all. Kind of complicated when you have protective siblings and reckless children getting in your way and into danger. Especially her sweet little twins, who are destined for tragedy. She doesn't want her family to die, and her children to live lives of sorrow. So, she's gonna do what she can to keep them away from the world, from him. Mature for graphic violence and vulgar language LGBTQ+ main characters Abuse and r@pe mentioned (undescriptive) Psychotic children cause yes

Behind every mean girl...there's a tragedy by Winchesters_united

The average human being spends every second of his day fighting against the force of nature to see another day. But I'm different. I'm not afraid of outside forces to take my life away - only myself. Approximately 10 years ago, something happened to me. Something really bad. But I'm not allowed to talk about it. As a way to release my frustration, I give hell to my body and everyone I come in contact with - especially my parents. No one knows about what happened except the ones who did it...and Him. But he didn't stay. Now, he's back and he's not talking either. I want to stop hurting, I need to stop. Make me stop.

Tea For Two by swstromberg

"Just wondering, Shoemaker. Are you going to tell your parents? Or should I?" When I was little, I was terribly afraid of heights. One day, in a bleak attempt to rid me of this, my father climbed onto the roof of our one story house with me on his back. I may have been hyperventilating, but otherwise I was doing well- until my foot slid across the shingles. It was only a foot or two that I moved, but my heart stopped. Right now, I feel like I've slid ten feet down the roof of my house on a bitterly cold day. "Because, last I remember, aren't they kind of conservative?" he continues. August is a 16-year-old closeted bisexual girl. When a girl moves in next door, her calm life is slightly shaken, and then turned upside down. Because she isn't just any girl next door: Emily is a gorgeous, red-haired, baseball-playing, fully out-and-proud lesbian. When the two girls grow close, things begin to change in their small town. ***Cover made by Emmy07*** (FICTION) (ROMANCE) (HUMOR) (GIRLxGIRL) (GIRLxBOY) (C) 2012 S.W. Stromberg. All Rights Reserved.

Settling Slowly by AbigailGranger

2015 rolled in with a bang, and it did not have the grace to gift me with a social life that everyone in a one hundred year radius would be jealous of or that is even just the talk of the town. Instead I got myself into a complicated relationship which wasn't much talked about, a relationship that I didn't get into is talked about all the time and university is around the figurative corner. That is where you can factor in people I suppose I should call 'fans', the fascination that comes in with cutlery, pots, pans and other formerly boring things. But let us not forget that my parents are finally getting married and Mum can't shop for lace without me wanting to kill her, add in a dose of sleepless nights, invigorating kisses - which have nothing to do with the sleepless nights and a lot to do with nightmares - Harriet not knowing the meaning of the words "you're done" and Ice Ice Baby is still a thing. We're all growing up (except Dad who will still make inappropriate jokes at every inappropriate moment, some to do with what cannot be done when you're wearing a plaster cast) and holidays are being planned though some are less holiday and more a mad dash to find somewhere to live out in the big wide world without our parents. Life might be moving on, but I still go to McDonald's late at night with my friends. Some things at least don't change. Sequel to: Falling Fast Complete

𝑆𝑡𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑛 𝐼𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 by ennairawrites

"Why is this turning you on?" "Because you made me love it." I snap. ~~~ Elizabeth was just a typical high school good girl. Good grades, good boyfriend, not so great father. Her life was far from perfect but it sure as hell was better before Jason and Dalton entered it. Any innocence that remained within her was stolen in a few blinks of an eye. Maybe she can escape the chaos and feel what it's like to be alive again, maybe she won't.. Find out in 𝑆𝑡𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑛 𝐼𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒

Logan by braindeadwriter06

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Dark Life by M4ximoff_n3ver_d1e

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Until I Met Her by cammi1011

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Feel Something

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