Nostalgia Stories

Because first love is never perfect, only unforgettable. She was chaos in sneakers, clumsy, loud, and heartbreakingly honest. He was silence in uniform-disciplined, distant, and always watching from the shadows. She turned every drama into poetry. He made stillness feel like home. In a world of morning assemblies, surprise tests, and lunchbox secrets, Trisha and Mahin found a love that wasn't planned... just felt. ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○ She turned to him and whispered. "And... do you see me?" He didn't hesitate, his voice was quiet, calm. "I do. Every piece. The way you fight, the way you smile, the way your laughter makes chaos feel like home... I've noticed all of it. I've always noticed you. And I... I'm not going anywhere. You're mine in ways even words can't touch." Trisha's eyes glistened. Her hands trembled slightly. "Even... if I'm a mess?" He smiled softly as he looked at her and said. "Especially then. You, all of you, are what I've been waiting for. Every piece. Every flaw. Every heartbeat. That's where I belong." ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○ This isn't just a story. It's your old classroom. Your first crush. Your teenage heart-rewound. Come, relive the madness, the innocence, and the magic of growing up. Because some memories deserve one more ride. 💫 ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　 #1 in Relatable #1 in School life #1 in heartfelt #1 in nostalgia

(Agar aap bhi meri tarah Teri Deewani paglu ho aur Deewani di ke deewane ho 😉 Then this is for u💖✨) ♡𝐉𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐞 𝐋𝐚𝐠𝐚 𝐇𝐨𝐨𝐧♡ (𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗 𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗) 𝗔 𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗛 𝗦𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗟 𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 जीने लगा हूँ, पहले से ज़्यादा पहले से ज़्यादा, तुम पे मरने लगा हूँ || "I used to think love was simple - something to fall into. But the day I met you, everything shifted. You didn't make me fall... you made me kneel. Just like Shiv is incomplete without Parvati, I am incomplete without you. Without you, I just remain a shadow of myself, a body without soul, a song without it's rhythm.. You are not beside me, Shivika... you are within me - the breath that steadies my pulse, the silence that gives meaning to my chaos, you are the missing half that makes me whole. When I look at you, I don't see love as the world defines it - I see moksha, I see shanti, I see the sacred balance that even gods seek. If devotion had a name, it would sound like yours." ~Prem Agrawal *＊✿❀🧿❀✿＊* ✨ Meet 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐦 𝐀𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐥 - a 12th-grade topper and ultimate bookworm. Girls swoon over him, but he can't even remember their names. Rules are meant to be followed... or so he thinks, until he somehow breaks every single one for her. Serious, smart, and silently magnetic, he's the perfect mix of discipline and intelligence. ✨ Meet 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 - a class 11 topper who somehow rules the backbench too. A true Shiv bhakt, she starts her day with Om Namah Shivaya and ends it cracking jokes no one dares to. Rules? She bends or breaks them with a mischievous grin. Half devotion, half chaos, all heart.

" ඔයා මං වෙනුවෙන් බලන් හිටියද ? " " නෑ, මං ඔයා දිහා බලන් හිටියා " " මොකද්ද වෙනස ? " " ඔයා වෙනුවෙන් බලන් ඉන්නවා කියන්නේ දවසක අයිති කරගන්න බලාපොරොත්තු තියාගෙන බලන් ඉන්න එකට, හැබැයි මං ඔයා දිහා බලන් හිටියේ කවදාවත්ම අයිතිකරගන්න බලාගෙන නෙමේ... " - ඔයා මගෙ බලාපොරොත්තු නැති බලාහිඳීම ශෙවී !!! - 🌊🥀 " තාම ඔබ ගැන ලියනවා, නොකියවන බව දන්නවා "

"A collection of short stories that will stay rent-free in your heart forever." ✨ ───────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ तेरे दिल में मेरी साँसों को पनाह मिल जाए, तेरे इश्क़ में मेरी जान फ़ना हो जाए। ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ♡- A journey of hearts & moments -♡ 1. When We MET - complete ✓ Lakshay × Riti 2. Preet Da Viyah - ongoing Yuhaan × Preet 3. Library wala pyaar Vertik × Neer ...more to add 💖 ───────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ In this collection of stories, what you won't find is: • Cheating • Annoying side characters • "Other woman" drama • Toxicity • Love triangles • And most importantly - no smut What you will find is: • Random meetings • Cute banters • Maybe even multi-couples • Childhood sweethearts • Friends' drama • cute fight And yes, these are short stories that will end within 13 to 15 chapters. The first book is mostly in Hindi and I haven't added translations, but from the second story onward, I will definitely provide them. For this one, please manage as it is. #1 in collectionofshortstories on 16 Dec 2025 🎉

- ꜰʟɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ ! ★ - ༅ Onde o caos de uma família enorme encontra o retorno inesperado de um garoto que viveu anos na Inglaterra, Sarah e Javon se esbarram pela primeira vez. Em 1983, um romance secreto começa a nascer onde ninguém imaginava. 📰! ©- s2elish 2025 ➤ javon walton x female!oc ➤ Artigo 184; Plágio é crime! ➤ Não permito nenhum tipo de cópia ou adaptação! © Todos os Direitos Reservados

New in Bangkok, quiet Hong hides behind his camera-until he meets Nut, the school's golden boy and playboy with the iconic jersey number 14... the same as Hong's birthday. What starts as teasing and stolen glances turns into a situationship full of late-night messages, secret smiles, and hundreds of photos. But Nut disappears without a word. Years later, Hong's photography career is taking off... and a familiar name shows up in his inbox, asking him to capture the day he becomes someone else's forever. Can you ever really forget your first love... even through a lens? (Disclaimer that some parts are Ai refined because sometimes I can't find the words for it or my grammar is bad, its just sometimes though don't worry)

"...I just really wish we could've seen Zack and Lisa as a couple, because I really feel like there's a connection here. There was one in real life, and you know, I really would've liked to see it on the show. I think that they genuinely had a good relationship, unlike Zack and Kelly." ~ Mark-Paul Gosselaar on his podcast 'Zack to the Future' (Operation Zack episode) Z: I don't know about you, but I'd love to give the dating thing another try. L: I don't know, Zack. Where would we even start? Z: Why don't we just pick up where we left off? L: And where is that? Z: ...I believe that night ended with a good night kiss.

Jason Todd. Everly Wayne. Two best friends. Both way too reckless for their own good. They end up 'dead' . One was resurrected, the other's body was never found. Now they play a game of cat and mouse.

I thought my life was safe, organized, untouchable-my rules, my routines, my control. Then someone arrived and quietly broke everything I believed about the world, about myself, and about what could stay the same.

Aiden is a transfer student that transfereed into the most prestigious school named "Spring Oaks Academy", he was lost, he didn't know anyone, although never cared, he had a hard time to fit in, until he met.. her.

There is a small store that appears without warning. It looks like a stationery shop and a convenience store combined - ordinary, quiet, easy to overlook. Most people walk past it without ever noticing. Inside, the shelves hold simple objects. Each one carries a memory someone once believed was lost forever. People never come searching for the store. They find it when they are tired. When they are uncertain. When something inside them is quietly breaking. They leave remembering something important and forgetting the store ever existed. The Store of Misplaced Memories is a collection of interconnected short stories about forgotten moments, gentle magic, and the memories that return when we need them most. Best read slowly. Author's Note: This story is written for readers who enjoy soft, reflective narratives. There are no villains here only people, memories, and the quiet magic hidden in ordinary things. © All Rights Reserved. This is an original work of fiction. No part of this story may be copied, reproduced, or redistributed without the author's permission. If you want, I can: Make a shorter, algorithm-friendly version for Wattpad previews Write a 1-2 line hook for your story header Create alternate descriptions (mysterious / emotional / poetic) Just say which one you want.

In the bustling hallways of an Indian high school, friendships, laughter, and the unspoken stirrings of first love intertwine to create moments that linger long after the final bell. Prisha Bhagat, the newly appointed Head Girl of her school, is responsible, observant, and endlessly thoughtful - the kind of girl who notices small details no one else does. Alongside her fiercely loyal friends Joban and Avneet, she navigates the pressures of leadership, academic expectations, and the subtle chaos of teenage life. Across the campus, other stories quietly unfold: Vivaan Bhagat, Prisha's cousin and Gargi's protective older brother, develops a slow, shy crush on Vanya Jain, whose cautious and thoughtful nature keeps him at a careful distance. Garima Thakur and Samarth Dahda share playful banter and teasing moments that hint at deeper feelings. Gargi Bhagat and Aarav Jain, in their final year, balance responsibility with light-hearted camaraderie. Jobanpreet Kaur and Akshat Jain, Avneet Kaur and Samarpreet Singh, navigate their own subtle crushes, jokes, and misunderstandings. As each day unfolds - from morning assemblies to after-school walks, from classroom chatter to quiet evenings at home - the students learn that love, friendship, and family are not always loud or dramatic. Sometimes, they exist in fleeting glances, in whispered jokes, in small gestures that mean more than words can capture. "Tera Deedar Hua" is a warm, realistic, and occasionally dramatic journey through teenage life - a tale of multiple intertwined hearts, slowly learning the delicate dance of growing up, noticing each other, and finding the courage to care.

a growing collection of poems to comfort those who feel misunderstood or by this world.

Some people change you without staying. This is a story about quiet friendships, unspoken feelings, and the spaces where connection lingers long after it fades. Told in reflection, Still, I Think of You follows a narrator who never learned how to belong-until one person made the world feel manageable. Not every love lasts. Some simply leave a mark.

He never meant to blackmail her. He just didn't know how else to make her see him. Justin's invisible at school: it's online he spends his nights gaming with people who actually get him. Zelda's the opposite: a flawless and admired cheerleader, but it's all an act. When Justin stumbles across her secret - that the perfect girl everyone worships is actually a geeky gamer -, he does something stupid. Now, he's determined to prove he isn't the bad guy she thinks he is. But getting close to Zelda means pulling her deeper into the world she's tried so hard to hide... A slow-burn YA romance about secrets, loneliness, and the people we become when we finally let our guards down. UPDATED EVERY WEDNESDAY, FRIDAY AND SUNDAY

I can't love you , but i forgive you. and I'll forgive you, but I'll never forget you ...... . . . . . bound by fate , torn by destiny....

Meher Agarwal, a girl who always seemed to keep her head burried in books and papers. From the outside, she looked like the perfect kid that every parent desired- Topper, class president, 'teacher's favourite', and what not!However, within the confines of her home, she was just another girl fighting for her parent's approval. For her, grades became a medium to be loved. Behind her facade of 'the perfect student' she carried the weight of her family's expectations, continuous comparisons, and the desire to be wanted. Enter, Manvik Singhania, the only hurdle in Meher's path to achieve the 'perfect daughter' title. He was everything she wasn't- popular, athletic and most importantly, her academic rival. In Manvik's eyes, Meher was always an arrogant girl with an inflated ego, while, for Meher he was just another obstacle she had to overcome.Their indifferent opinion about each other only escalated the competition between them, triggering certain feelings of resentment. Everytime they conversed, they found themselves or spitting sarcastic insults. But, despite the tension in their relationship, their was always something more. Something both of them couldn't put a finger upon... However, their worlds turned upside down, when they realised that they were new neighbours to eachother... Will Manvik finally learn the truth about Meher's life? Will Meher learn to see him as someone to heart. Jump in to know more about Meher and Manvik's story!

"Knowing you felt like" is a series of poems, that I wrote over the course of almost an entire year, while processing my past relationship. They are expressions of thoughts and emotions based on real memories and don't follow any chronology or hierarchy; they rather coexisted simultaneously, equally. Even though the poems are shaped by the retrospective awareness of unfulfillment, regret and longing, they offer an extremely authentic reflection of my emotions during the relationship, in which longing and unfulfillment were always present. Thank you for reading.

𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗖𝗔𝗡𝗧 𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗥𝗨𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗘𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗘𝗦 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗪𝗛𝗢 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗗 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗦𝗧 When Asher left Rosemount, he didn't just leave a small town behind - he left Lily. Five years stretch between them, years filled with missed moments, whispered memories, and the quiet ache of first love lingering in the spaces they once shared. Lily builds her life piece by piece, chasing dreams and learning who she is without him, but every choice somehow echoes back to him. Asher follows his own path, chasing freedom, friendship, and a life he convinced himself he wanted - yet the thought of Lily never truly fades. When fate brings him back home, both of them are changed, grown, and carrying the weight of their past. Now, the question isn't whether they remember each other - it's whether five years apart can survive the pull of everything they once had.... Because some echoes never truly fade.

Some stories are never told-just felt in silence. She tried to forget him, the boy who once stole her heart without ever knowing. Years passed. Love came. Love broke. But he returned-unexpectedly, quietly, through a screen. One photo. One message. And everything she buried came back to life. He had a girlfriend. She had wounds. But her heart still whispered his name in dreams. "Some loves never begin, yet never truly end." A story of unspoken love, haunting memories, and the kind of ache that lingers long after goodbye.