Problematic Stories

It's good. I can tell. Come give me hell. Come here....

Just a fic about Five and Seven divorcing, Seven can't forget about Five, whereas Five seems to be doing fine, join Seven reminiscing the good days, and join Five and discover if he really is fine...

There are two types of people in this world: those who get walked on and those who become what others see them as. Francesca Storm Hilton lives a life that would make any normal person envy her. Her dad works at the most prestigious law firm in Denver, and she attends one of the wealthiest public schools in the area. Those two things combined would make her life almost perfect, except for the fact that her family is broken up and her stepmother is insufferable. So much so, her stepmother is the sole reason Storm acts in the manner that she does. To make matters worse, the drama of high school does not help Storm's reputation. The principal's daughter despises her, and the teachers all know her name. And, as if there needed to be more fuel added to the fire, the principal's daughter's on-and-off again boyfriend takes interest in Storm. Though the feelings are not mutual on Storm's end, what would be the harm in messing with his feelings and simultaneously getting under her enemy's skin?

It's about a little girl getting really badly abused by her family,bullied by her friends but mostly by her mother,in all possible ways. She's not little anymore,but is she gonna survive the continuous abuse that still goes on? Or is she gonna someday disappear & people at last know what they did wrong to her but it would be to late?

Tommy hates it. He hates the fact that he, the biggest man ever, stares at his phone with full focus, just waiting for some guy to message him back. He hate the fact that despite definitely being straight, he rambles to Wilbur about him for hours. Purpled probably doesn't even like him back, and they live so far away from each other.

"People are stupid. Babies are dumb. The only thing with wroth on this planet are the dead. You put value on them too much. No wonder why people in Washington are fucking their dogs. You can't blame them for being a little fucked up in the head, if you're fucked up in the head yourself." It's not that I'm crazy or anything. In fact I'm very normal. I just don't care about a lot things. People tend to think that I'm weird because of that. But who cares, I never asked for the opinion anyway. Besides, what's the point when your gonna die anyway? Why not live a little until then? You can call me Levie, I curse a lot just to warn you. I'm probably gonna be one of the most honest people you've ever met. God knows that the world sure is lacking that. But besides that who really gives a crap about death? You live your share, you die, and life goes on; at least that's how it's suppose to work anyway. I met this dumb dude who follows me around. I don't anything about him at all, but he knows everything about me. He didn't tell me his name and quite frankly I don't give a damn. He claims that he's my friend and just wants to have fun. That's weird considering that I don't have friends. But whatever, all I do know is that every time we meet I have the time of my life. Not that I can ever remember it. Well my times gonna be up soon so I got to go. It was nice meeting you. I think....

Hi. My name is [Blank]. My life is not interesting at all. I'm only just a side character. No one pays attention to me or notices me. To people, it's just another person in the background that doesn't even have a face. I don't mind though... I like it this way. Every day is exactly the same. No surprises. My life was perfect. My world is separate from the others. It's like a big huge door, no key. But sadly, this all changed. Everything changed. My world started to fly with colors. It was too bright. Too much. I can't handle it. I'm going to break. Wanna know who did this to me? We'll find out soon. *************************************************************************************************

Even tho he hurts me fuvking alot,but I still love him.Cause he's the one who taught me the true meaning of LOVE☺️ Also sorry for the bad grammar😞🥰 Based on my real life story🖤 Characters names V a.k.a me(I'll not use my real name) Jaden a.k.a the guy that i fell in love w(not his real name) Iqa,cika and leeya -my juniors And others❤️

❝it is the quality of one's convictions that determines success, not the number of one's followers,❞

If your here, you know

So basically this is an hfjone story... By me... Called cringe by me, also thought of, by me! This might have cussing in it (most likely) (Might contain some angst or something idk I'd be to embarrassed to)

❝ Din Djarin. Warrior, contempt, determined, intelligent, and ruthless meets a small creature who flips his entire life on it's head. ❞ Or Grogu uses the force to make Din love with him for his own survival. 🔞!!DISCLAIMER!!🔞 All characters depicted in this fic are 18+ because this book contains mature scenes Grogu is refereed as "child" because he looks like a miniature version of Yoda and is very small but he is 50+ in canon. You already know Din is an adult.

I've wanted to share my thoughts on what happens around me from a day to day basis, so yea... Enjoy

A story of a princess before she meets her inevitable fate.

This is about a girl who is 15 She was diagnosed with a disease aged 15 and hopes for a future The treatment she is getting is not working to start off with but needs help to find drugs that will work

(Y/n) is living in New Rome, while Leo is in Camp Half-Blood. There had been a fight in camp between the two, and (Y/n) decided to go to Camp Jupiter for awhile to live with Jason Grace, her cousin. Now being the daughter of Poseidon wasn't exactly the easiest task, now try adding a problematic relationship, a pinch of trust issues, a dash of drama, a hint of clingy exes with a sprinkle of over protective family and maybe then it'll conclude to the disastrous dish we call love. So how about you join us for dinner and stay for dessert to find out what happens when letters get sent by our star-crossed lovers.

This is a story about two high-school students who-from every aspect-are very different. Jake Simmons might be the second-most-popular basketball player at school but his life is on the brink of failing. Given the chance, he needs an impossible help from a loner, Ashton Hayes. Eventually, the least expected friendship grows with both have their own reasons. For the matter of what to come, will their reasons bond them together or, perhaps, ruin everything?

This story is true ,i hope u like it since it is my 1st story!! Some names were changed for personal reasons and identity protection; Text me for doubts or ideas

"Sometimes you feel like a nut, sometimes you don't!" Sometimes I feel content with the fact that this morsel of life is torturing me until I die some painful death and at other times I feel I would sing a happy song if it were to come crashing down around me. On this particular Saturday, it was worse than usual. Patty Gelmorser was a troubled teen. But she didn't seem it. Her parents hadn't died in an accident when she was a mere 2 years old, but she still didn't have perfect parents. She hadn't been abused, but she wasn't entirely adored by her family either. She wasn't the lonely emo kid, but she wasn't the popular pretty one either. She's was just normal. On the outside. On the inside, Patty is fighting a constant war between death, and life. Which side will come out on top?