Itsover Stories

Bethany Jenson is a 15 year old girl. She didn't have the perfect body or the perfect hair,in fact she was chunky, her hair? Well she never brushed it. "Fat ass! What's on your head!? A birds nest! Hahaha! Loser! Chunky monkey! Bitch!" Those were the things that people would call her when she walked in the halls of her High school. But that wasn't even the worst part. You may ask what is? Jackson Millers. The schools biggest meanest, jerk. Yes he has the typical hot looks and the typical 'bad boy' tittle, and all the girls drool over him. Even Bethany. But Jackson Millers has bullied her ever since she arrived at this school. One year on the last day of school he filled her locker with a bunch of chocolate cake and on a note it said 'I bet you could eat all of it chunky monkey' hence the reason people call her that now. But this year, Bethany was sick of it! She was depressed and she even tried to kill herself... That all changes when she moves away and starts running everyday, every night. She starts conditioning her hair and brushing it through. That all changes when Bethany Jenson becomes just Beth. And Beth comes back. Sorry for the crazy description! I hope it interests you! Please read and give it a try!!!! ((: Piece out ma dudes ;)

This is my first book I hope u like it. This is about a high school student does a rumor thinking it was a lie but the next day they see a girl name Lily.

They all know each other, they all bump into each other at some point, but what will be the connections they make?

Just a short poem

Appreciate the person you love if you do not want to lose it Find out what happened before you leave and trust each other

Just random, amazing pictures and sketchings that I found on Google that I thought I would try myself! ENJOY!!

Love isn't always enough

if you feel suicidal, anxious, sad, scared, etc., read this. not because i want the views or anything, but i want the best for everyone and a safe space. i'm here for you, whether you like it or not, and my dms are open. feel more than free to reach out. it won't help to say you are beautiful and you are loved because ik that won't reach you like it doesn't reach me. however much tru it is (which it is). so instead let's write about pain instead. shall we? -- theme's of suicide and self-harm-- suicide or self-harm is NOT encouraged. Highest ranking: 1 in #itsover 11 in #suicideprevention

Hindi lahat ng story ay nagtatapos sa happy ending :)

A young teenage girl gets involved with a young teen boy who has recently been released from juvenile detention center for robbery... MAKE SURE YOU FOLLOW ME AS ILL HAVE MORE STORIES FOR YOU TO READ 🙃 Please leave a comment or follow , ty

In a world where Karura lives, her relationship with Rasa ends, and she takes Gaara away. Rasa comes to terms with things being over between them. Disclaimer - I don't own Naruto. This was written for the October 2016 contest for Fanfiction Contests, but I didn't finish in time.

A poem/story about a breakup

Sorry if this is absolutely terrible. I've never wanted or tried to write a book until now. 😂

This is just an imaginary thinking. That abi ko (akala ko) siya ang gusto. I just thought it's her. Masakit kasi parang may gusto siya sa lalake at kino control niya lang ang sarili niya na wag lumagpas sa linya na yun. At ang linya na yun ay ang mainlab sa lalake na iyon. And I just conclude things on my own.

Her attempt to get the love of her life back

I was a shy girl just trying to enjoy life and I met a girl named Emily and that's when life really flipped around 😣

(This will be the third book to the 'fight for me' series)

One night, on a crowded village road, Meera saw him. Aarav. Just a boy on a cycle. Just a glance that lasted a heartbeat-yet it changed everything. Since then, she rides the same roads, chases the same turns, searching for him in the chaos. Because once you've followed someone through the crowd and felt the world shrink to only the two of you- you don't forget. Some stories don't begin with words. They begin with a glance.

The definition of perfect in the dictionary is, “entirely without any flaws, defects, or shortcomings.” So I am still in awe at how you could have so many flaws, so many little errors, but still be so breathtakingly perfect. Life couldn’t tell you to do this and be this because you defied life, you set your own rules, and I guess one of those rules was being perfect even with flaws. -An excerpt of Flaw

A letter to the one who got away. (Writing in Process)