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2 much 2 handle(ayo and teo fanfic)

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Time 1h 31m

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ayo crazyness dirty kinda love reversebrothers teo

ATTENTION I WROTE THIS IN MIDDLE SCHOOL(when I had a middle school crush sadly right) SO GRAMMAR ISN'T CUTE AT ALL BUT ILL BE EDITING IT SO BEAR WITH IT😂❤️

Maryan and Aaliyah two great bestfriends go through a whole bunch of shit together till things change when ayo and teo came into there lives😂😂😂 nothing to dramatic just read and find out

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Black & White by ali_cher

A story, in which a typical teenage girl falls for the school's bad boy. Except, she's not that typical and he's not that much of a bad boy. *** "If I told you that I care about you, more than anyone in your life does, would you believe me?" He asked me, his jaw clenched. I could tell he was furious. Yet somehow, I wasn't scared of him. "No" I shook my head bravely. "If I told you,'' He tried again, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before continuing.''That you make me so fucking mad, I want to punch a fucking wall. What would you say?" He had me trapped now, my back painfully colliding with the wall behind me. I gasped at the impact, looking up into his icy grey eyes. They were cold, emotionless. As always. "Do it!" I dared him with the last ounce of courage I had left in me. The sound of his fist smashing through the wall right next to my head, made my ears ring for a brief moment. I opened my mouth to speak again, shaking slightly, only for him to pull away and leave me standing there alone. ____ !!Warning!! This story contains strong language, mature scenes, alcohol and drug consumption, and sensitive topics like - eating disorders, bullying, mental health, etc. ___ HIGHEST RANKINGS: 1st in #ed, 1st in #badboysgirl, 8th in #victim, 9th in #rehabilitation, 13th in #youngadult

Maybe by IronyDreams

An internal voice whispered, "Call him." But I chose not to. I dismissed it once more, saying, "He never liked me anyway." Yet the dilemma lingered. "But maybe he does. The way he looks at you... it's different." Out of nowhere, he glanced my way. My heartbeat quickened, sending shivers down my spine. I averted my gaze, pretending to look around. "Has he noticed me? No, wait-oh my god." --- After switching high schools, Nina discovered a new way of life. She fell in love, made wonderful friends, and everything seemed perfect. But Ethan-a popular boy who never focused on anyone but her-was the object of her hatred. He was always there, always keeping her safe. He used to annoy her endlessly. She hated him deeply. Until she didn't. For a while, she was content with her high school experience. That is, until something mysterious turned her world upside down. Forced to move to a new city, Nina had to cut ties with everyone she once knew. Eight years later, fate brings her face-to-face with him again. "Ethan..." He's the key to everything-the truths she never knew. When she was lost in the dark, he always held the light. But now, things are different. She despises him. He's colder than ever. Or perhaps she fears him. Fears that he'll leave her again. Will their lives ever return to normal after everything they've endured? "Maybe?" "Maybe yes. Maybe no?" --- Started: 8 November 2021 Ended: 19 December 2022 Rewritten: December 2024 --- ### Rankings Goals So Far: #1 Adolescente #1 given up #1 blinddates #1 pretend #10 twistedromance #50 high school romance --- ### Notice: This is my first published story, and it contains numerous grammatical errors and bad editing. If you're interested in the storyline, please don't judge me too harshly based on this book. Better stories are on the way-I'm still learning and improving every day. Enjoy! ✨

The Story Of Us *BWWM* (EDITING) by ImagineBlackBlues

A/N I am currently editing and rewiring this a little because their are some grammar mistakes and parts of the story that can be explained and written better. I wrote this a long time ago, when I just started writing and exploring different writing styles. I'm a little more experienced now and feel I can do this story justice now. So anyway, please check it out and support your girl💜 Thank you for even considering my story & I hope you enjoy it💜 *This story was started in November of 2015 and was finished March of 2016. ▪️▪️▪️◾◾◾▪️▪️▪️◾◾◾▪️▪️▪️ "You remind me so much of Spinner. So I can't help but think meeting you had something to do with my big brother..." She confessed. "You really believe in that kind of stuff?" I asked surprised. "Are you kidding? Of course.. Don't you?" "I don't know.. I mean, does heaven or hell really exist?" "I believe it does. I mean, there has to be someplace peaceful that we go to after our time is up" she said. "I guess everyone needs something to believe in" "I believe in you" she barley whispered. I'd like to deny it.. But I can't. That literally made my heart skip a beat. I lightly caressed her chin with my thumb and stared into her eyes. "I believe in you to" I don't know, maybe she's right.. Maybe there is a heaven.. CHECK OUT MY STORIES! *Not So Bad After All -Book one *Love like boomerang -Book two to Not so bad after all *Too Far Gone: A Stepbrother Romance GO CHECK THEM OUT. I THINK YOU GUYS WOULD ENJOY THEM A LOT💜

One Shots by _luvcoffee

ONE SHOTS REVAMPED! Lemme go 'straight' to the point. This story is not particularly suited mainly for those not supporting lgbtq+ wandering this page. As long as you are open minded and bent, then please allow me to welcome you in this category of rainbow world. FYI. I wrote this book few yeaaaars back so the story doesn't contain much entertainment but I had the perfect moment to edit every chapters anyhow, so I'd be glad if you'd help me correct any errors still lurking in there or if it's cool for you, give me any other ideas to improve it even more ✌ it's within simplistic context. Bye! Ranked #20 in Short Story in 2014 (My proudest moment lols) Ranked #1 in TeenLesbian 2022 after Revamped

Broken Pieces by SMC_547

"I love you" she says and kisses my jaw tenderly. "I love you too baby" I reply stroking her still damp hair. We were sat in a dirty McDonald's car park. We could be sat in a fucking pile of trash and I wouldn't care. Because I would be with her. As long as I'm with her, nothing else matters. -------------------------------------------------------- After all he had known was anger and hatred she was like a breath of fresh air to him. With just one look into her mesmerizing chocolate eyes and one listen to her angelic voice he knew he was ruined. He despised this feeling. He felt helpless. No matter how much he tried to stay away he was drawn to her and he knew he was playing a very dangerous game. Leaving the pain of her past behind her she starts a fresh in a new town with her older brother. Meeting the towns bad boy was not on her agenda but every time she saw him she was intrigued. He was rude and had a terrible attitude, but his eyes didn't show anything but pain which is something she knew all too well. They are complete opposites but have one thing in common. They are both broken, maybe just maybe they could be the cure to each others pain. ⚠️ this story contains mentions of abuse and alcohol so if you are not comfortable with this please do not read my story.

Lituation (bwwm) by littlemissuzumaki

DISCLAIMER: i wrote this shit in the 7th and 8th grade. bitch that was like 2014-2015 I am now in college. forgive me for my sins 🧎🏾‍♀️ I had to stand next to the ass grabbing dick head. He snaked his arm around my waist. I tried to leave but he just made his grip tighter. This kid was a jerk but he was cute.

My Old Diary by Aria80358

⋆┊ ┊ . ┊ . ┊✩ ✫ ┊° ☪⋆ ✯. • ° ⋆ ┊ AN- Before you begin reading this (if anyone even DOES read this T-T) YES THIS IS MY IRL MIDDLE SCHOOL DIARY. Also please know that none of the names I use in this are real SO IF ANYONE FROM MY OLD MIDDLE SCHOOL IS READING THIS THEY WONT KNOW WHO'S WRITING THIS!!! Uh..I never really knew WHAT to do with my Middle School diaries so I've just decided to write it here on wattpad...for all to see... hopefully won't regret it 😁 The beginning might be slightly boring BUT I PROMISE IT GETS BETTER. Also this is only my 6th grade diary since I can't find the others :/ OH BTWWW if you like enemies to lovers trope then you'll probably enjoy this since there's some of that in here 😈 If you wanna know how it ends then start reading! PS: I typed all of this on my phone so sorry if there's any mistakes 🫩✌️ ✫ ┊° ☪⋆ ✯. • ° ⋆ ┊ ❀‎ܓ(｡◠ ꇴ ◠｡ ) ‼️DISCLAIMER‼️ There is a TON of cussing in my diaries (I was sorta a bad kid...smart but a very dirty mouth xd) There's also mention of ASSUALT, DEATH THREATS, DEPRESSION, SH, DEREALIZATION, DEPERSONALIZATION and probably more stuff I don't remember 😃 Ahem... other than that ENJOYYYYYYY ໒꒰ྀི๑ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ๑꒱ྀིა

In due time (Completed) by mikz0209

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Black & White

A story, in which a typical teenage girl falls for the school's bad boy. Except, she's not that typical and he's not that much of a bad boy. *** "If I told you that I care about you, more than anyone in your life does, would you believe me?" He asked me, his jaw clenched. I could tell he was furious. Yet somehow, I wasn't scared of him. "No" I shook my head bravely. "If I told you,'' He tried again, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before continuing.''That you make me so fucking mad, I want to punch a fucking wall. What would you say?" He had me trapped now, my back painfully colliding with the wall behind me. I gasped at the impact, looking up into his icy grey eyes. They were cold, emotionless. As always. "Do it!" I dared him with the last ounce of courage I had left in me. The sound of his fist smashing through the wall right next to my head, made my ears ring for a brief moment. I opened my mouth to speak again, shaking slightly, only for him to pull away and leave me standing there alone. __ !!Warning!! This story contains strong language, mature scenes, alcohol and drug consumption, and sensitive topics like - eating disorders, bullying, mental health, etc. _ HIGHEST RANKINGS: 1st in #ed, 1st in #badboysgirl, 8th in #victim, 9th in #rehabilitation, 13th in #youngadult