Lets Fall In Love

Lets Fall In Love

  • WpView
    LECTURES 55
  • WpVote
    Votes 4
  • WpPart
    Chapitres 4
WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture11m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication jeu., avr. 14, 2016
cars , big house , expensive suits , and pretty shoes , luxury cruises - the world awaits them them ! But is life PERFECT ? Is money all what you need ? What do you do when seniors puck on you , look down your cleavage , dump you with piles of work load and you live on endless cups of coffee and crates of beer ? Out from college and into the real world , how does it change them ? Does the scent of money lure them away from the bliss of friends and relationship ? in this age - old battle between money and love , what wins this time ?
Tous Droits Réservés
Rejoignez la plus grande communauté de conteursObtiens des recommandations personnalisées d'histoires, enregistre tes préférées dans ta bibliothèque, commente et vote pour développer ta communauté.
Illustration

Vous aimerez aussi

  • The Summer of Absolutely Nothing
  • Love, Aurora
  • Picture Perfect ~Completed~
  • The Ruins of Dawn
  • The High Life
  • We Were Meant to Be
  • Misery Loves Company
  • Knightly in Shining Armor

It's summer - the end of my first year of college. And I am home again, more than a little worse for the wear. College hadn't gone how I had expected it to go. After two years of the grind to get in, I thought I would find the kind of magic I saw in American high school movies, which I had been denied of in school - late nights, parties, wild adventures with whacky best friends, romance.... everything one is told is supposed to happen in one's teenage years. After two years of watching my classmates grow up and enter this world, I thought it was my turn, now. I thought my college life would be like a coming-of-age movie. But in reality? It wouldn't make a good story, of any kind - not even a sad one. The only thing I found were shiftless friends, stifling academic pressure and heartbreak. So now I was home - a little bruised, a little broken. A few dreams in shards around my feet. Turns out, I needn't have worried. The summer that followed changed my life. The summer of - after a hectic, stressful year - nothing at all. Nothing, and yet - everything.

Plus d’Infos
WpActionLinkDirectives de Contenu