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"Harry, what the fuck?!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. His head whirled toward me, sending droplets of sweat from his beautiful curls across the room. "Tamsin, I can explain. It's not-" "'It's not what it looks like?"' I finish for him. "Tamsin please..." He chokes out. "I don't care, Harry. I'm done. Goodbye..." I had meant for it to come out sounding strong and independent but my voice broke and tears slid down my cheeks. I turned on my heel and ran down the hallway. I had completely lost everything and was now headed out to lose myself.

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It about a girl that's going threw bad time from her past we mother died in labor and her father abused and rapped Jamie when she was little soon she got the guts and ran way years past but now everything is coming back to her she can't tell her boyfriend she scared he will leave her but soon things start happing and she turns up missing.

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Busngal, The handsome Cat that is wasted.

Gabriel is a junior in high school. He has something different about him, he craves something different. When people start going missing in his home town, he writes about all of it.

Is it even possible for two people of different kinds to be together? This would cause plenty of trouble for Braelin and Zyan. Can they stop what is bound to come or will their love for eachother kill.

A story of young friends Madvick Fineley and David Gavnet, finishing their Dad's plan to "save the world". Little do they know their dad was misled by an angle, the year is 2020 and little of people know about the demons and monsters that exist. Madvick and David are continuing their dads work when suddenly in a already crazy world their lives get a ten times more crazy. The same angle that deceives their dad returns deceiving the two young friends to set god free. In a crazy world like this can good be bad and can bad be good. Can god be evil and the ones we think evil, turn out to be good?

My first story ever! SO BARE WITH ME! My story is based off of Lars Alexandersson of Tekken. This story is based off of a comic strip I drew back in high school. So I decided to put it in a story. If I ever find my strip, I will share it with everyone. Lars Alexandersson is property of Bandai/Namco. Please enjoy!

The headaches only start to go away when she meets Zayn. Gabby thinks she may just be dehydrated but it could be more then that. Also, Zayn just may be the cure and the problem.

Its close to the end of the school year that means vacation summer jobs. When Austin Mahone joined Ridgeway High School he meets a beautiful girl Anna that he wants to go out with. Will Anna go out with him or is she hung up on that one guy that broke up with her? Will Austin ask her out and make her forget the other guy Read more to find out!!! READ COMMENT AND VOTE THANK YOU "MY RAINBOW READERS" XOXO Read more to find out.

This summer starts just like all the others, excitement, positive energy, summer shopping for new clothes, and making plans with family and friends to go on many adventures this summer. If you can't already tell, Summer is my favorite season. I love everything about it; everybody is always happier in the sunshine. This summer hasn't been full of sun, Weekend getaways, beach days, concerts, and nights at Fenway as I imagined. This summer was spent navigating a lymphoma diagnosis that my English Bulldog, Dudley, received. Although he turns 8 in October, the news was still completely unexpected. It shook me to the core, and seeing his decline has broken my heart into 1 million pieces, and each time I gather them back up off the floor, a couple extra go missing each time there's a part of me that I will never get back. It feels almost as if there's a hole in my chest that was occupied for the past nearly eight years by my best friend, Moo Moo, dudder butter, and many more nicknames he's accumulated over the years from the many people I met him and found love with him just like I did. This whole process has taken me on a roller coaster of emotions. There have been good, lousy, dark, and even funny moments throughout this journey of keeping him comfortable; his last day with me should be any day now or any month now, or any year now. That's the crazy part about all this. Nothing is in my control. I have no idea what the next day will bring or won't. What I do now is see it in the way he walks, the way he looks at me, and even the way he sleeps. Nothing is the same anymore. I often look in the mirror, making the tears way and asking myself. Are you having fun yet?