Friendzone Stories

She's his sister, and he's his best mate on the grid. They are both equally important to Carlos Sainz but they end up falling in love. He had no idea who she was until a situation brought them together revealing her true identity. Elena knows how wrong it is by getting close to him, she knows the risks yet falls for Lando. What will Carlos Sainz have to say about his best friend on the grid dating his little sister? "You might be his sister...you could've been someone else's sister and that still wouldn't change a single thing little one...because I love you"

To her billionaire tenants, "Landlord Su" is a brooding college boy. Beneath the hoodie lies a girl hiding a dangerous secret. When the masquerade inevitably shatters, will her double life destroy her sanctuary, or spark an unexpected romance?

Life of a teenage girl. Boys, school, friends, family. Imperfections.

I thought the way you smiled at me meant something. I thought the way we talked every day was different. For two months, I stayed by your side-learning your world, following your happiness, even when it scared me. So I believed... maybe you felt it too. But I was wrong. Sometimes, love doesn't need a reason. And sometimes... it doesn't give you an answer either.

Those are my very first English poem so if you spot any mistakes or adjustments tell me about them !

True story about ma crush😭 (cover changed)

"Sometimes, the hardest part of loving someone... is pretending you don't."

Can you for once see me more than a friend? Like I did.......

Mark and Jack became new friends in chat. For everytime they text, they become closer. However, there is something that is going on with Mark... He starts to have the feeling of desire. The feeling unconsciously proceed and he tries not to show it. At the end, he finally confesses it. Although, there is one thing that will probably make him regret it: Jack is homophobic... ... This is my first fanfic ever! This is my first time plublishing stories on Wattpad! Yay! I want to make stories here because I want my english "skills" to increase and also it's fun to write stories. I'm starting writing this texting story as a beginning, as a "warm up", and after this story I will write more "story like" stories. I enjoyed a lot and had so much fun writing this book! And I hope you will enjoy it as well. Now, enough of me babbling and let's get into this story!

N E V E R knew a text message could change his life rather a F A L L A C I O U S one

We are on a journey to find love but we are afraid when we do. We search for it where we want it to be, but often it is not there. We hear it calling from the unknown, from the depths of a strange valley. Can something so beautiful live in a world of dark mist? Only soft seeking hearts will find the lillies of the valley. --Each chapter is a short love story of its own. While some chapters will lean toward realistic life, others will have a touch of fantasy.--

"You know what I think?" "What?" "I think I'm going to corrupt you." "Corrupt me?" "Yeah, stud. You're entirely too innocent." * * * * * As much as I love them, I was tired of reading the cliché stories where the good girl falls for the bad boy. So I decided I'd write one where the roles are reversed. WARNING: Mature themes, rape

move on, move on, move on, move on, move on, move on, move on, move on, Drag your feet and hang your head low Make sure your hands are cold and your feet are bare Feel if your tongue is dry and your eyes are full of the saltiness of your body Fall and collapse until you're dead, keep walking, or move on move on

Wait ..... What's the word again ? Oh yeah ... FRIEND ZONE .

Un amor, dos bocas, 10 chicos. Un amor, una casa, 10 mentes pervertidas. Sin playera, 10 abdómenes, sin blusa, una cintura. -Y en el momento en el que mi mano toca tu cintura...-Se acerca, lentamente, con la voz ronca, y lamiéndose los labios, la veía de arriba a abajo y no podía dejar de llenarse de deseo.-Todo mi cuerpo y me sentido común, se debilita, mientras que mi corazón...-Sus pasos se empezaron a ser más lentos, y sus miradas empezaron a jugar, en una guerra de deseo, se le escapó una sonrisa, y ya a unos pocos centímetros de él, le toco suavemente la mano, y la atrajo hacia el, plantó un tierno y lento beso en su mano, mientras cerraba los ojos, T/N solo lo veía atenta a cada movimiento que hacía. Se despegó de su frágil y pequeña mano y luego la extendió contra su pecho.-Se acelera...¿lo sientes?-Dijo acortando los pocos centímetros que habían de diferencia entre sus labios.- O ¿necesitas escuchar más cerca?...-Subió su mano asta su rostro y empezó a acariciarle la mejilla y al mismo tiempo el pelo, para después acercarla a él, lentamente, mientras ambos cerraban sus ojos, se quedaron un momento así, sintiendo sus respiraciones y hundiéndose en un río de deseos, asta que en un movimiento infalso, la beso, apasionadamente, la tomó de su trasero, y la atrajo más hacia el, ella enrollo su cuello con sus manos, mientras que jugaban con sus lenguas, y seseaban su sed entre su saliva, el paso del beso se fue haciendo lento, y romántico, y todo fue perfecto, el mundo se congeló un segundo solo para ellos, para esas almas que se pedían a gritos. El se alejó de ti, lentamente y luego tu recargaste tu cabeza en su pecho. -Lo siento-Dijo más encendida que nunca, en serio tenia ganas de que pasara algo más, pero sabía que tenia que controlarte, no por el, por qué sabías que si se lo pedías, en un segundo la estaría desvistiendo y besando cada parte de ella, pero, algo la molestaba, y no podía sacarlo de su cabeza, aú

Always thought I'd be something more... - Lyric stolen from Roger Taylor's song "Drowse" 💖😄- Rebecca is young woman who doesn't know what she wants. Her best friend Roger ALWAYS helps her, but she is a little selfish. And she will find out late that she should take care of others. Text: By me Cover: @SonulkaSomerhalder 💕 Created: 29.6.2019 Completed: - !NEW EPISODES EVERY SATURDAY!

¿Que pasa si me enamoro de mi mejor amigo? ¿Y el de mi? Es terrible perder a alguien que quieres, la relación, enamorarse entre amigo mata amistades, estés o no estés con el.

What happens when you experience unrequited love with your "supposedly" best friend ? What if you discover as an adult that the person whom you considered as your best pal since childhood disconnects and ridicules you for not succumbing to his selfish interests? Being "Friendzoned" by your close friend can be extremely painful yet a vital learning experience. This poem is 'Nadia's'( name changed) message for her childhood best friend, 'Omar' ( name changed). It reveals her innermost joy and delightful experiences with Omar from her childhood days until 28 years of her adult life in Dubai where she gradually but painstakingly acknowledges the experience of being 'friendzoned' . Through the end of this poem, when 'Omar' begins to ridicule their friendship, she attempts to re-examine her journey and perspectives on friendship, self-respect and trust. This poem is dedicated to all "Nadia's' and "Omar's"...

Shan has been inlove with her guy friend who's also inlove with his bestfriend. What a situation Shan has been into. Its been 3 years and she was still hoping. She was hoping to be that girl. That girl. But turns out she was never that girl. But she still hopes.. That's what she can only do. Hopes.

Ships: Will Byers/Mike Wheeler, Mike Wheeler/Maxine Mayfield