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mysteriousblackcat

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LECTURES 676
Votes 9
Parties 8
Durée 1h 30m

mysteriousblackcat

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Chantelle Howard has just started grade 11. She's your typical nerd, who doesn't really notice her own beauty. Black hair, green eyes, light skin, long legs, she's not much but still something. Her best friend Marcey is the complete opposite of her. Short, bright and crazy, pale, freckled. Anyways, both girls are quite different but have been friends since they were born. Marcey's crazy about boys but Chan prefers to stay away from them, having already experienced a heart break. And the number one thing Chan doesn't want to do, is get caught up with all the drama of being a teenager. Which is, unfortunately, exactly what she does. Because suddenly, after a birthday party goes wrong, she's gotten herself wrapped tightly around the finger of sought after by everybody, hot and popular boy Jake Leervy, who is the only other person besides Chan with black hair and green eyes. She finds herself mistakenly falling for him, and reopening her past painful wounds and scars.

On the other hand, we've got ultra hottie Jake Leervy who doesn't know what to do. He, unmistakably, fell for Chan and now has finally gotten the chance to actually, sort of, "be with her" due to the bet they made. But, is this really what he wants? Driving the girl nuts until she finally ends up falling in love with him? Ha, he hadn't expected that to happen. But soon he learns that Chan isn't all honest and blunt. She's actually got a painful side of her hid behind the façade she's set up for herself. Jake finds himself venturing deeper into her mind and soon uncovers the truth. And he doesn't quite know what to do about it.Tous Droits Réservés

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The sneakers and the Bad boy, écrit par potatoeholland

Jakes POV: "Leah calm down..." I said as I stepped back in fear. "You...stepped...on...my...shoes..." I heard her say softly before she took a deep breathe and- " YOU STEPPED ON MY SHOES! You...You-" She stopped and looked up at me 'totally annoyed' "YOU ARE SO FRICKEN DEAD JAKE!" and that's when I knew I messed up. BIG TIME! I took off running down the halls, regretting stepping on that crazy girl's shoes... "Get back here Jake!" Not a chance. ~-~-~-~-~ Leah Roxanne is your average 17 year old girl....well almost average. She loves to read. She loves to play basketball. She loves her 4 guy best friend since childhood. She loves causing trouble every now and then. She loves to party and live her life. But besides her best friends and her undying love for food there's something else that Leah finds special.... Her black,red and white Air Jordan retro high OG 1's. Yep she loves her shoes and will murder anyone who damages it, touches it or even says its an 'ugly shoe' or 'ehh I've seen better', so what will happen when super cool, super popular,Mr. Bad Boy, Jake Scott accidentally steps on her shoe? Well lets just say Jake and Leah don't exactly see eye to eye.....and why is that? Well you see Leah is like a cool Tomboy nerd girl and Jake is what we my friends call the 'Bad Boy' of Rover High. He's cool. He's strong. He's loved by everyone. He's got the looks. He's got the hair. He's got the bad boy gang. He's got that smile that is to-die-for! And not to mention everybody loves him no matter how 'Bad' he is. Everybody except the girl who's shoes he accidentally stepped on and never apologized to. What will happen when two teenagers who love trouble,fights and their reputation, mix and slowly realize they might not hate each other as much as they thought?

rachel, écrit par RMOSHER

I stare at Matt's face as he looks down, concentrating on the game. I can tell he's so angry. He's holding it in his jaw, he's clenching his teeth. He's up in his head and I don't know what's going on up there but I just know it's not good. Even if I get him back out now, I know that he's going to overthink everything later tonight. "Matty, it's ok." I whisper. He immediately looks up and finds my eyes. His blue eyes are bluer than normal. Impossibly blue. Not even a gray blue. But a pure, brilliant blue. "It's not ok, Rach. I fucking hate him." His swear catches me off guard a bit. But my eye contact doesn't waver. "Thank you." "You're welcome." My favorite color immediately changes to blue. --------------- Two childhood friends have spent a lifetime battling demons. Will life ever give them a break? Can Matty and Rachel find an ending that is even remotely happy? --------------- DISCLAIMER: This book contains: Adult language: LOTS of Profanity Mental Health topics (anxiety and depression, PTSD) Adult situations: sex, drugs, alcohol, sexual assault Please be aware that: THIS BOOK COULD BE TRIGGERING. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. *First Draft*

I Fell in Love with a Bad Boy, écrit par Beautiful_Tragedy8

CRINGE WARNING! First book I ever wrote on here!! -- "Sometimes the person who you are willing to take a bullet for is the person behind the gun." I stood peering over the cold lifeless body that lay before my eyes. I had always thought of death the enemy, but right now, I blessed it upon the person who is now at peace. Sometimes you don't need to be the smartest, or the fastest, but you do need to be wisest. They say the blood runs deeper than water, and I believe it, because even though the people that we love can turn on us and begin to hate us, they are only human, meaning that soon they will begin to see how short life really is and how it is not to be wasted. People who seem perfect and they look like they have no floors'; they are the people who are suffering, like I was. But I found my savior in the most uncommon place. He was able to look through my mask, he saw the cracks, and tried to fix the broken girl that hid away deep inside the girl who only wanted to be seen as 'fine'. I slowly began to find comfort and safety in him, and I did the same to him. We were two broken people becoming whole. Someone once said when you pass, if you can count your true friends on one hand you are beyond lucky, and I even though I did not like the person that lay before me, I know that he once had true friends, including me. I'm a 17 year old girl who has suffered more than any other, beginning to believe that 'Hope' was just another word the people throw around. Until I fell in love with a badboy. Trailer to the side -------------------> Made By @Laura__1 Cover made by @Beautiful_Tragedy8 Copyright 2014

Be My Escape [BoyxBoy], écrit par ThatLonelyGirl

Michael and Liam are madly in love. Or so they think. How madly in love could you be when you've only just started talking? Liam has always been a helpful person. In fact, his self proclaimed job use to be helping people get with each other. But he was always the one to be left unhappy in the end. As Liam breaks away and starts to go into new and dangerous territory, will he be able to save his heart? Or will he give away the key to his heart too easily? Michael has a over sensitive body. And sometimes that makes it hard to separate feelings correctly. And with every string of boys, he only covers his dark pass even more. He thought everything was perfect, until Liam. Why is he trying to figure Michael out? And why is his touch so good? Lust drives them. Fighting makes them understand. Running makes them worry. And crying brings them closer. What were they thinking, to get involved with a silly thing called: L O V E. (A/N: This actually a little bit of a side story off of my other two books "I HATE YOU" and it's sequel "Hey, I STILL HATE YOU" and you are welcome to read that before this but it isn't necessary! Enjoy.)

Glass [ENG], écrit par Ovskaa

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Tired of Lies, écrit par MissYanxiet

*(COMPLETED) "The worst thing about being lied to is knowing you weren't worth the truth." He bit his lip. "I wanted to te-" His eyes began to water and as a single tear fell he looked at me and said "but what if you've been lying for so long you don't know how to tell the truth?" "I have and so will you." He shook his head, shut his eyes, and leaned his forehead against the glass. "And here I was thinking you would admit that you don't tell the truth either." I gripped the telephone as my knuckles turned white. "What do you mean?" "Come on Zoey I've seen you sneaking around acting like you're busy. You're hiding something and you won't tell me." All Zoey Campbell ever wanted to do was keep her head down and get through high school. Too bad it isn't that easy. Zoey is tired of everything and everyone. She is tired of being pushed around and tired of watching in the shadows. She is tired of pretending to like that girl that doesn't even know her name. Tired of pretending that she is ok when she isn't. She is constantly hoping for a better way out thinking she should just disappear. All she wants to do is scream but no matter how loud she screams no one can hear her. Don't worry things just get worse. Everyone thinks she's a "sick" girl and just another suicide case waiting to happen. I mean what kind of girl sits by herself everyday right? Zoey is running out of time and she thinks no one has tried to help her until her "special" speech in class. No one really cares about what she really thinks anyway. It just that feeling of pity. Everyone thinks she really is sick but she knows she's not. But what if she is? Maybe all it takes is that one thing to make her snap. As her life gets thrown into chaos and deep dark secrets she can't help but try to figure out the truth. Will she find a way to let her new friends save her or will she just end up as another suicide case? *Disclaimer wrote this in 2017 when I was 14.

Knowing Asher, écrit par Aridah77

Stephanie Walker, A-straight student, sweet,pretty and every parent's dream. What happens when her simple life clashes with the golden boy at her senior year trip Her last year in high school isn't going to be simple as she thought. "Don't let me catch you cupcake" his voice boomed from downstairs and I ran looking where to hide. I shield myself behind a pole and tried to calm my nerves. Way to go Stephanie my subconscious mind chimed in. I held my breath as I heard his footsteps. "Where are you cupcake?" he asked and I scoffed internally. Like I would tell him where I am. I waited for few seconds and then I heard nothing. I felt a hand snake around my waist and I didn't need to turn around to know who it is. "Found you" he whispered into my ear and a shiver runs down my spine. "How?" I breathed turning around to face him and he smirked knowing the effect he has on me. 'Get your shits together fool' I mentally scolded myself. "Do you really want a real or sugarcoated explanation?" he asked and I gave him a pointed look. "I could smell you a mile away"he whispered putting a lock of my hair behind my ear and butterflies fluttered in my stomach. This guy is going to be the death of me. "That is the sugarcoated version"he said and I blinked few times. I glared hard at him. "The pole didn't hide you well. I could see your cardigan peeking out"he said and I rolled my eyes at him. "Now time for my revenge" he whispered. I had a confused look on while he had his infamous smirk on. This can't be good! I felt something trickle down my body. I wiped my face and glared daggers at him. He didn't just pour flour on me even though I did the same. Isn't he suppose to be the mature one in this relationship? Putting on a poker face. "Mature much!" I said and walked away from him pretending to be angry. Time for acting! "Come on babe, you can't ..." This book is amazing so y'all BETTER TRY IT OUT!! Thanks for sticking with me. You

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It Wasn't Love ✔️, écrit par depressedn0nce

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The sneakers and the Bad boy cover

I Fell in Love with a Bad Boy cover

Be My Escape [BoyxBoy] cover

Glass [ENG] cover

Tired of Lies cover

Knowing Asher cover

Eyes of The Beholder-{Septiplier Fanfic} cover

It Wasn't Love ✔️ cover

The sneakers and the Bad boy

Jakes POV: "Leah calm down..." I said as I stepped back in fear. "You...stepped...on...my...shoes..." I heard her say softly before she took a deep breathe and- " YOU STEPPED ON MY SHOES! You...You-" She stopped and looked up at me 'totally annoyed' "YOU ARE SO FRICKEN DEAD JAKE!" and that's when I knew I messed up. BIG TIME! I took off running down the halls, regretting stepping on that crazy girl's shoes... "Get back here Jake!" Not a chance. ~-~-~-~-~ Leah Roxanne is your average 17 year old girl....well almost average. She loves to read. She loves to play basketball. She loves her 4 guy best friend since childhood. She loves causing trouble every now and then. She loves to party and live her life. But besides her best friends and her undying love for food there's something else that Leah finds special.... Her black,red and white Air Jordan retro high OG 1's. Yep she loves her shoes and will murder anyone who damages it, touches it or even says its an 'ugly shoe' or 'ehh I've seen better', so what will happen when super cool, super popular,Mr. Bad Boy, Jake Scott accidentally steps on her shoe? Well lets just say Jake and Leah don't exactly see eye to eye.....and why is that? Well you see Leah is like a cool Tomboy nerd girl and Jake is what we my friends call the 'Bad Boy' of Rover High. He's cool. He's strong. He's loved by everyone. He's got the looks. He's got the hair. He's got the bad boy gang. He's got that smile that is to-die-for! And not to mention everybody loves him no matter how 'Bad' he is. Everybody except the girl who's shoes he accidentally stepped on and never apologized to. What will happen when two teenagers who love trouble,fights and their reputation, mix and slowly realize they might not hate each other as much as they thought?