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  • You Versus Me  by clarajoelwrites
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    We were supposed to be enemies. Not us. Zoey Hughes is barely holding her life together at Eastview High, balancing basketball, a fractured home, and pressure that never lets up. When everything starts falling apart, there's nowhere left to hide. Rumors spread. Friendships break. And suddenly, Zoey becomes the girl everyone turns on. False accusations, social fallout, and betrayal turn her into a target overnight. Liam Crawford wants nothing to do with her. The school's brooding outcast, he keeps his distance like she's a problem he refuses to fix, but he watches her anyway. Every clash between them is sharp and impossible to ignore, forcing proximity and tension neither of them understands. Because hate was never the only thing building between them. Zoey learns some connections don't ask for permission. They consume you. Highest ranking #1 lonely girl #1 Pompous All rights reserved. Do not copy my work
  • Apparently I Know You #Wattys2019 by VampireCrest13
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    My impatient eyes snapped to the entrance of that vintage store.The piercing sound of the door chime alarming me from the plank I was drilling into at the site. Finally,She came. She trudged towards the cash counter in a frenzy as she was late.She quickly clasped the attendance clipboard that was plastered at her side and started scribbling on it.Her usual routine.I watched her every move like a hawk. An insanely obsessive hawk. Alluring. Gorgeous. Intimidating. There wasn't enough words in the universe to describe her beauty. As her eyes wandered around the crooked and dusty wooden shelves of the dimmed store,she caught me gazing at her through the window. Her pitch black,large doe pools caught my eerily cloudy blue ones.I smirked and winked at her innocently. Little did she know the stream of compulsive thoughts about her that were drowning my mind in a complete utter disarray.The fact that I wanted to caress her bare skin with my rough and calloused fingers.The fact that I wanted to kiss every damn inch of her body.The fucking fact that I wanted her lovely legs to be wrapped tightly around my torso as I devoured her sweet,sweet lips. Tasting her. Enjoying her. And I,Dominic Eastwood,determined in that very moment,she will be mine... Screw that! She already is Mine. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ They bumped into each other when they were little. Now,they bumped into each other again. One was in college, the other was in high school. One had a future filled with ambiguity, the other had a past filled with secrets. In his eyes,she was his precious princess. In her eyes,he was her biggest saviour. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You can't start a fire in another's heart till it's burning in your own ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ •All images and GIFs contained in this story are strictly not under my possession and are taken from other websites• •Mature Language ahead•
  • The day I wore a saree by olivia28direction
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    I feel like I'm the TV playing in the background that people only notice when there's no other noise... For the girls who carry storms and still hold on to sunshine. This is about Varsha who's been surviving quietly for too long. About loud thoughts, silent heartbreak, and the desperate hope of being chosen - not out of pity, not by chance, but on purpose. And perhaps, this time, someone notices her. A gentle tale about loneliness, healing, and love that feels like home.
  • Five days to deliver  by Nikewrites
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    Katie has never stepped outside. Raised in isolation by her overprotective father, the world beyond their walls is something she only knows through screens and stories. Safe. Distant. Untouchable. Until the day everything changes. When her father suddenly gives her a mission-a simple delivery with a strict five-day deadline-Katie is forced into the outside world for the very first time. Alone. But nothing is as simple as it seems. The package she carries is more important than she understands. The people she's sent to trust aren't who they claim to be. And the world she was protected from is far more dangerous than she imagined. With time running out, secrets unraveling, and danger closing in, Katie must decide who to trust... including a stranger who was never supposed to be part of her mission. Because in a world built on lies- one delivery could change everything.
  • The Day She Stopped Crying by ThatAn1meGirl
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    This story is about a girl who would cry about anything and everything, but one tragic day something terrible will happen and all hell breaks loose se.. Don't steal my story or characters! Everything is mine. Thanks! Let me know if it was good and if you'd like a second part.
  • Eternal love by kids_on_a_screen
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    Paige Hisale 16 year old orphan. She is alone in life and was neglected due to her difference. She is a vampire. But after everything settled, Hell began
  • the day I found her by balddanielle
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    Yoonchae thought loneliness was just a phase-something that would pass with time, new friends, or maybe the right person. But as days turned into months, the silence around her only grew louder. Conversations faded, connections slipped away, and even love began to feel out of reach. After exhausting every attempt to fix what felt broken-dating apps, small talk, and trying to fit into a world that never quite felt like hers-Yoonchae makes a sudden, unexpected decision: she leaves it all behind for a quiet job on a farm. Far from the noise of her old life, surrounded by endless fields and unfamiliar faces, Yoonchae begins a journey she never planned-one that challenges her fears, her past, and the way she sees herself. But in a place so still, where every sound matters... loneliness doesn't disappear. It changes. And sometimes, it leads you exactly where you're meant to be. 🌾
  • Life by vibezwithinas
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    Just stuff I wrote down when I was upset, inner thoughts of a person who has no one else I guess. Remember to help everyone. This can be quite harsh and I'll just post it in one part even tho it's long, might post others, not sure. I also don't know what to name this or what Kind of cover to put
  • The City of Forgotten Sleep by Rikashiji
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    In this city, you are remembered only while you're awake. The moment you sleep, your name is erased. Your face becomes unfamiliar. You vanish from photos, from memory, from everything. Lyra hasn't slept in six years. She wanders the city like a ghost with a heartbeat, surviving on caffeine, fear, and the ache of being completely alone. Until she meets Ezren - a boy who remembers her. Even after sleeping. He shouldn't exist. But he might be the only one who can help her remember who she truly is - before she fades away for good. A story of identity, loneliness, memory, and the impossible need to be seen.
  • Falling moon|H.S by 135790v
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    "Don't let me go I would never." I need her. She's my cure. She can fix me and my broken heart. Only her. Or Harry is a one of the biggest star who cries himself to sleep every night. Until he met her. Girl who named herself a moon.
  • Always the Extra by yourgirlsoftie
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    She's not the class clown. She's not the pretty one. She's not even the mysterious quiet type. She's just... there. Gwen has always been the extra - the one people forget, the one cropped out of group pics, the one used, but never chosen. Since Grade 7, she's lived in the background of her own life: quiet, soft-hearted, shy, and constantly left behind. But when the "friendship" she clung to turns out to be fake, Gwen is forced to face the truth: no one really saw her in the first place. And the worst part? She still wishes they did. This is not a glow-up story. This is not revenge. This is what it really feels like... to be invisible, and still hope someone might notice you anyway.
  • Yard Work: A One-Minute Story by Velvet2Violent
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    Reach the end of this short mystery in just ONE MINUTE! Follow for more flash fiction, short stories, and peculiar tales.
  • Return Of Multiverse  by Classy_ciera321
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    This story is crucially takes a path where a woman named Elara who's a clumsy and numb working at boring job that she has. She works as shop owner and maybe a stamper for books.This continues on until then one day when she turned on the TV something unexpected happens.
  • The Umbrella Girl by Witchy_Z
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    "So, what's so special about your umbrella?" I asked. "It's waterproof, what else," she laughed. "No. It's just that.. you're always roaming with it. I never saw you without it. Even here it's with you." I answered, holding my breath, hoping she won't feel hurt. "Well. Just know that....thanks to this umbrella, you were able to notice me." She said as she grinned. "Sorry?" I wasn't sure I if understood. "Come with me," she said as she got up and walked out of the restaurant. I followed her. She kept on walking. I called out her name several times but she didn't turn and kept on walking ahead of me until we reached on the beach. There was not a soul found on the beach. It was completely dark. I wondered why she would bring me there. "Maybe she wants a first kiss?" I thought as I laughed at my stupidity. "Florence... Why did you bring me here?" I asked curiously. "To show you the magic of my umbrella." she said and she turned around. As she turned and faced me, she closed her umbrella and my knees started to tremble with fear. I looked everywhere and shouted: "Florence!....where are you?.... Florence!!" But she was nowhere to be seen. She had disappeared.
  • The silent Beginning  by Emaanaslam25957
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    She dreamed of a world... where pain didn't exist. Where silence wasn't heavy... and love didn't hurt. Ayla Kim was just an ordinary girl- living in a house that never felt like home, smiling in a life that never truly belonged to her. Her only escape? Dreams. A silent road... an endless sky... a world where she was finally free. But reality had other plans. A broken family. A cold stepmother. A love that stayed unspoken. And then- A moment that changes everything. One call. One loss. One goodbye... she was never ready for. Forced to leave behind the only person who ever understood her, Ayla moves to a new city... a new life... a new beginning. But some memories don't fade. Some feelings don't end. And some people... never really leave. Between past and present, love and loss, silence and truth- Ayla's story slowly unfolds into something deeper... darker... and more powerful than she ever imagined. Because sometimes... the quietest hearts carry the loudest storms. 🌙
  • I Am A Teardrop by xXAnge_PoeticXx
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