It's you, Derrick.

It's you, Derrick.

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Rena Davis, 162 cm tall, 65kg. Yep, that's me. They say I'm fat. Whatever, I couldn't care less. It's not like it'll prove a fact that I'm a nerd right. Actually, I'm quite easy going with everyone that makes me popular around the school. Even if my school life isn't really the best, but it's not that bad. Many thought that I'm actually surrounded with many friends. But in fact, the so called 'friends' is just a 'seasonal friend'. They silently hated me, spread rumors behind my back. Except for Mason Derrick and Denise. Mason Derrick, football captain in my highschool is actually my childhood friend. I've known him like eversince I could remember. Even my parents trust him with the house key. Please don't get the bad idea. Denise, my bestie ever since we're still in junior high. She's the only GIRL in school that actually know the best of me, except Derrick. Anyway, just like any ordinary high school girl always like, boy crush. My crush... is the school's student council, Jeremy Ren. He still look really cute even with those glasses on. I've talked few times with him last year. I really hope that he'll notice me and be my prom party, since this is our senior year. Since the first day of my senior year, I promise myself to grab Jeremy's attention with anything that he like to see within me. In achieving that, I asked for my brother and friend's help. My brother, ..... Davis, is a year older than me, and also the school's basketball team's ex-captain. So yeah, he's also the 'popular guy in school'. That makes us known as 'The Popular Siblings'. My goal is to get Jeremy's heart.
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I was three when my father was diagnosed with cancer. I lived through the pain of knowing he would die someday. My family and I tried to forget what was going to happen and make the most out of what time we had left. Sometimes he would say that he could see our dog - our dead dog. He said, 'I need to get to her, she wants me to follow her.' In the end, he wasn't himself anymore. One night, I was sleeping, waiting for my parents to come to my bed to say goodnight. He never came. My mom came in and woke me up, she told me that he had died. After she had told me, she left to go back to my father. I lied in bed, sobbing. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't fall asleep, and ended up crying all through the night. I will never forget that night, the night that changed my life forever. When he died, I was only seven. My friends tried to comfort me, telling me that they knew how I felt. They couldn't possibly know how I felt. The worst that had happened to them with their parents is that they had gotten a divorce. One of my best friends said that she had lost her grandfather - therefore, knowing how I felt on that day. How could she possibly know how it felt to lose my father? A father that never yelled at me, was always nice to me, always there for me. ~~~~~ Scarlett lost her father when she was seven. When she shared this with her class, it brought her, Jai, and Luke closer. Her only real friends are the Janoskians, but what happens when a (Usually it's called a love triangle.. but there are four people in it so I don't know what to call it other than this...) love square forms and she has to choose who to be with? Hearts are broken, multiple times, and what will happen when tragedy strikes, and she has no one to turn to? ~ ALL OF THE MEMORIES AND EXPERIENCES OF SCARLETT'S FATHER, ARE MY OWN. THEY ACTUALLY HAPPENED TO ME ~

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