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That One day

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Reads 170
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I was sitting at home in my room and I got a knock on my door. it was my my mom she told me I'm moving to omaha. Great.All Rights Reserved

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New by Johnsonsbabygirlxo

So today is the day I, Danica Hase moves to Omaha, Nebraska. I live in L.A. now and could not be any happier where I am, other that the fact that I am usually being made fun of. But aside from that I am 17, have straight brunette hair, and icy blue eyes, but my life isn't all photogenic and perfect, and I know that especially when I first walk into my new house and get a feeling I'll hate it here. But once the door bell rings, everything changes.

the life changer// j.j by caitlyngrier15

Things in Omaha aren't very extraordinary. Or maybe that's just me. I never go to parties. I never have sex. I guess you could say I'm not a normal teenager, or that my reputation isn't the best. And I'd probably agree with you. I'm graduating this year and I cannot wait to leave this place behind, but that's in a year. I need to get through one more year of hell. And here I am, sitting in my blue Focus in front of my highschool. People walking in. I take a deep breath and get out of my car: I have to start somewhere. I walk inside and nobody yells my name saying they missed me like they are to the other kids. But nobody stares. It's like I'm invisible I walk into my first class, AP World History and I take a look at the seating chart, noticing that I'm in the back, and mentally high-fiving myself Until I notice that I'm next to Jack Gilinsky, 1/3 of the coolest group of guys in school.I hate him with a writhing passion, but I have too suck it up. Here's to our senior year

Cindercella 》Jack Johnson by SlimCrazy

I bumped into him. he bumped into me. I saw him. He didn't see me. I picked up his phone. He picked up my phone. I started texting him. He started texting me. I was Cindercella. And he was my Prince. 》》》》》 Gabriella Douglas is your average 18 year old. Struggling to graduate, clueless as to what she wants to do with her life, and is living in the phase of music and boys. What happens when she gets possibly the worst seats to a Jack and Jack concert? You can say it's something like a fairytale.

Chosen Flame by NeoPester

"Felix, we're moving ," she didn't say it quite like that but it was all I got from that conversation, I was shocked, and who wouldn't this so sudden I felt my whole being freeze up , how could she do this, I thought, I just started my junior year of High School and already a freak there. I already I have a hard time making friends out of people I know, the two only friends I got seemed to have abandoned me, and my mother is thinking of putting me in a new environment with bunch of strangers? Yeah let's how that pans out, "When?" that's all I could ask, I looked at her, waiting for her to reply "This weekend," she answered, she knew I was upset, I could tell by how guilty she looked, but she had already made her decision and there was nothing I could do about it.

Stepdad by _YourFavoGay

Who would have thought that a one night stand a year ago on family vacation will lead to this? Have you ever heard of the saying its a small world, well, its the story of my life. My name is Jack Brimstone. 16 Years old. 5'5, short blond hair, slim, and a male cheerleader at my high school. I came out to my mom when I was about 12. She accepted me and life kept going. The summer before my Junior year, she had two weeks vacation and we went to Paris and on the last night I met this man in the hotel lobby. A man that would move to Seattle and meet my mom and fall in love a year later. Things are about to get crazy when we meet and realize we already know eachother.

Slay My Soul by CassidyRoseNZ

There once was a girl who had a little curl right in the middle of her forehead, and when she was good she was very, very good, but when she was bad, she was horrid. Ok admittedly I don't have a curl, and I don't plan on being horrid. I plan to be their worst fucking nightmare. They took the love of my life from me, and they have broken me more than any of their previous attempts could ever dream to. But the jokes on them. My pain is my gain, and I will use it to destroy them. I will solve the prophecy and end this ridiculous power struggle. I will watch their blood fall to the swing of my sword, and I will do it with a smile on my face. My only concern is what will be left of me once the bodies fall. My inner darkness is a crazy, bloodthirsty bitch that enjoys wreaking havoc. I'm not sure that's quite what the Fate's had in mind as their champion and future queen. Meh, fuck it. Let the chips fall where they may. This is the final book in the Pieces of Me trilogy. This is not a stand-alone. Please note this is a reverse harem/ why choose book. Please read the trigger warnings inside. Explicit content R18 readers.

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"You dropped this." I heard a husky voice say. I turned around to look at what I dropped and realized it was my schedule. I gasped. Damn, I would have been fucked if I'd lost it. I guess I didn't put it in my bag... I looked up to thank him, but ended up not being able to find my voice. He's really attractive. Drop dead gorgeous attractive. Hot. He has brown hair that is spiked up in a messy way and shiny chocolate brown eyes that are hard not to stare at. His jawline was firm and he is extremely tall compared to my 5'3" height; he seems like he's 6'1". He looks in good shape -- the white shirt he was wearing showed off his broad muscular chest. He wore a leather-mans jacket from the school over the t-shirt, with black denim jeans, and converse. I swallowed. I snapped out of it and took the paper forcing myself to say "thanks." However, he walked away before I even finished. OK... he obviously isn't interested in the 'new girl' like all the other students are. I can't help but feel a bit disappointed. Out of all the guys that have hit on me in school today he is the only one that has caught my eye -- bad news is that he didn't even bother. "You know him? I'm surprised the cheer-bitch hasn't threatened you yet." Jessica said, her face showing shock. "Um, no I don't know him... and cheer-bitch?" I frowned confused. "She's his ex-girlfriend, but considering she has such a small brain that is a size of a peanut, she won't leave him alone. I mean like seriously, EX; has she not heard of that quote, 'Thanks for the EXperience, Our time has EXpired, now EXit my life.' She is one clueless bimbo. Then again who would leave him alone he is S-E-X-Y!" I laughed. "I am going to love being your friend." I said while I looked back to where he had headed a while ago, but I no longer saw him. I sighed disappointed.

My Brother's Best Friend by gilinsky_fanfic

"Jack, I can't keep doing this. Not knowing whether you actually like me or not. You basically cheated on me again, but you knew we were trying to work things out. I'm done with you and your little games. You used to be someone very important to me, but your just My Brother's Best Friend. I hate you Jack, don't talk to me again." I say walking over to my house. I can't believe that just happend. I just lost the love of my life.

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So today is the day I, Danica Hase moves to Omaha, Nebraska. I live in L.A. now and could not be any happier where I am, other that the fact that I am usually being made fun of. But aside from that I am 17, have straight brunette hair, and icy blue eyes, but my life isn't all photogenic and perfect, and I know that especially when I first walk into my new house and get a feeling I'll hate it here. But once the door bell rings, everything changes.