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

"I just can't think straight when it's about you Deepika, why do you do this to me? " says Arjun looking straight into her eyes. "I am not doing anything, Arjun. It's you. It's you who is confusing the shit out of me" she hisses back. In the heat of the moment he pulls her close in one move, lifts her chin and presses his lips against hers aggressively. She pulls back cheeks flushed and all shocked. "I think I like you", He says. This is the story of Deepika and Arjun. What do you think created all the confusion. This is a really cute college romance, tag along to have a good time with our cutest leads. Updated weekly on sundays

"A Chuisle mo Chroí," he whispered in Irish. ~just a guilty pleasure story for those who wish to be immersed in the early 60s and feel closer to JFK The future is uncertain. There are disparate outcomes. You decide. •••• #1 in jfk #1 in kennedy #1 in johnfkennedy #1 in olderguy #1 in 1960s #1 60s WARNINGS/DISCLAIMERS THIS STORY IS CRINGY KEEP THAT IN MIND • This is not a Lolita story-it's a doelette story, meaning that the relationship is not abusive and the protagonist is not a minor. She is a young adult that just acts childish sometimes, but again, it's a consenting and loving relationship. If you are uncomfortable with age gaps just ignore this story, it's probably not for you. •Possible triggers, read at your own risk! •This is sort of an alternative universe. Some events may not be depicted and some may be made up. •This story has two different endings/timelines !If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad or WeInk you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in it's original, safe, form, please go to my Wattpad profile (brooklinebaby). Thank you.

You, Y/N L/N, are a good friend of Mario and Luigi, two brothers who just created their very own plumbing company, while you are in charge of a car repair company. One night, your company had to close down due to a massive flood in good ol' Brooklyn. When you three work together to fix the issue, you intercept a strange cavern where a green warp pipe takes you into another world: The Mushroom World! With Luigi separated from Y/N and Mario, the three bros now have to find their path back to each other. And not just reunite, but join together to take down the villainous Bowser before he destroys all that exists.

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

" 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 "

Hello everyone! Welcome to the journey of Abi and Ashu. A slow-burn romance story about growing up, the innocence of school love, the struggles of long-distance, and the harsh realities of balancing ambition with a relationship. Before you dive in, here's a little about what you're about to read: 1. Based on a True Story This story is heavily inspired by actual events from my life. Much of the narrative is drawn directly from my personal journals. Because of this, the writing style is journalistic and slice-of-life; it may feel repetitive at times, but that's because real life doesn't always follow a perfect movie script. While the core emotions and events are true, some fictional elements have been added to stitch the narrative together smoothly. Some chapters will also feature simple illustrations to bring certain moments to life. 2. The POV System The main story is told entirely from Ashu's point of view. You'll also notice some decimal chapters (like Chapter 5.5). These chapters are written from Abi's POV by my real-life girlfriend. These chapters retell moments from her perspective or include scenes Ashu never witnessed. 3. Language The story is set in a Tamil cultural context. Tamil dialogues are used to maintain the authenticity of emotions, and English translations are provided either immediately or through context. 4. A Small Disclaimer This is my first time writing a story. I'm not a professional author-I'm learning as I go. I've used AI tools to help with grammar and structure, but the heart, emotions, and experiences are entirely my own. Please forgive any rookie mistakes along the way. I hope you enjoy living through our memories. Happy Reading!

This story follows Rachel Nicole Tanner, the eldest daughter of Danny and Pamela Tanner, the eldest sister of Donna Jo Tanner (aka DJ), Stephanie Tanner and Michelle Tanner. 𝐒𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝟏 - 𝐒𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝟖 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐎𝐂 𝐱 𝐎𝐂 I do not own Full House, Fuller House or any original characters and plots, All rights belong to their respective creators. Rachel Tanner, Austin Cooper, Stacey Lambert and Bradley Miller all belong to me alongside their plots.

Between shared chai, inside jokes, first relationships, and the unspoken pressure to become "something," they learn that growing up isn't a moment-it's a slow, uncomfortable journey. One where everyone feels a little out of control. _ A coming-of-age story about youth, bonds that shape us, and the space between who we are and who we're expected to be.

Clara had always been curious, and itched for adventure, but when her sixth year at Hogwarts causes her to stumble across mystery after mystery, she soon learns that certain things are better left buried. Set almost two decades after the Battle of Hogwarts, and with the wizarding community still fearful that their dark days may not be over, shadows of censorship fall over the students. A brave student steps up to uncover the truth, but will she survive long enough to reveal it? Because this time, there is no chosen one, no prophecy and the outcome is unforeseeable. Join Clara Flint in this romantasy fanfic that encapsulates the warm and nostalgic elements of the Harry Potter series that myself and others love so much. Enjoy! (First Person POV)

Almost Us tells the story of Arianna, when everything could still happen, when everything felt possible and nothing really was. In 2016, the city felt too small, the nights too short or too nosy, and nothing in between. Between skipping school and the smoke of badly rolled joints, growing up feels urgent. There are beach sunsets, captured in poorly grainy taken Polaroids that somehow look golden. On the coast, cigarettes pass between friends, and the first joints are smoked like rites of passage. School becomes just another place to find weed. The future feels distant. Happiness feels easy - or at least loud. But something is already slipping. Almost Us is a story of youth as illusion: the friendships that almost lasted, the freedom that almost meant something, and the version of ourselves we almost became and never accepted.

Althea has always considered herself unlucky in love. What she never realized was that love had been circling her for years - just slightly out of step. On her thirtieth birthday, when the four men who shaped her youth arrive late (as always), a long-overdue confession forces the past into the present, cracking open a decade of almosts. They chose friendship because it was safer. They stayed professional because it was necessary. And sometimes life got in the way. Ms. Miss is a character-driven contemporary romance about timing, restraint, and what it costs to keep choosing the safer path - until, finally, someone decides not to. (Entered in the 2026 Open Novella Contest)

The stories we cannot escape from shine out like beacons. Nicole used to spend her days steeped in the groaning sounds and labored breaths of medical training. Now, she spends her nights taking slow drags on her cigarette and gazing out her bedroom window in order to forget. But the mushrooms sprouting in her neighbor's yard are the hallucinogenic variety, and soon enough Nicole finds herself reliving the summer Apollo - her childhood best friend - was found dead in the marshes. Initially, everything seems the same, a game she cannot change. Yet another small-town murder. Yet another big-newspaper headline. But in dreams nothing is set in stone. Reality and fantasy intertwine, and Nicole, no longer in the grip of her teenage mind, is determined to reshape them both. But how can someone win when they're up against generational wealth, rancid morals, and powerful fraternal organizations?

Some loves don't end-they linger, echoing through time. This is the story of S and me: a first love that shaped everything, from the laughter of sixteen to the heartbreaks of adulthood. Letters, late-night calls, and stolen moments kept us connected, even when life pulled us apart. Over twenty years, every relationship, every fleeting romance, reminded me of her. An Unfinished Love Story: Forever S is a memoir about love that never fades, the ache of absence, and the stubborn hope that some hearts, once found, are unforgettable.

Ananya has always believed in Forever. Believed in the Power of Fate. Believed that everything happens for a reason. She's fun, loving and way too chaotic. But then she meets Abeer. He's calm. He's patient. And He doesn't like to talk. They are opposites. In every way. But still they keep meeting each other. Or in Ananya's words, "Too many coincidences stop being coincidences. That's just fate you have to accept." So where has Ananya's fate led her to, years ahead in the future? She has now written an international best seller. Has a super duper hit show based on her book. So now the world is curious. And it wants to know. Just who was this Abeer?

After a weird dream you are sucked back into Silent Hill.

Books of Song Lyrics is a collection of poems written as songs-intimate, unguarded, and deeply human. These pages hold stories of first love and lasting love, of missed moments, long nights, and the quiet ache of what was never chosen. Each piece reads like a confession set to melody, capturing the moments we replay in our heads long after they've passed. At its core, this book is about memory and survival. It traces the arc of loving someone who never fully stayed, of carrying unfinished stories, and of learning how to stand alone after being left behind. There is anger here, but also tenderness. Grief, but also growth. These lyrics speak for the people who loved deeply, waited too long, and still found a way to rebuild themselves. Written in spare, lyrical language, Books of Song Lyrics blurs the line between poetry and music. It is meant to be felt as much as read-to sound like a voice in the dark, reminding you that your heartbreak was real, your love mattered, and your story deserves to be heard.

I didn't become a writer for fame. I became one for her. She stopped replying to my messages, but she never stopped reading novels. So if she won't read my texts... maybe she'll read my stories instead. Every chapter is a memory of us. Every sentence is something i never got to say. And maybe, somewhere between the lines... she'll find me again.

Do you believe that love will always come when the two people start for being friends? Calli Mari is a top senior high student and a strong contender for valedictorian. With clear goals and a no-distraction rule, she's determined to focus only on her studies - nothing more, nothing less. But outside the classroom, she's still a carefree girl who laughs loud with her genggeng friends and enjoys life in her own way. Everything is going according to plan...Until one accidental collision with Zeck changes the rhythm of her days.Was it just coincidence -or a sign that not everything in life is meant to be planned?

"Karena terkadang, mata manusia terlalu pengecut untuk mengakui apa yang ditangkap oleh lensa." - Endra Maheja 📷 SINOPSIS : DI ANTARA LENSA DAN LOGIKA Tahun 1997, Kania percaya bahwa cinta adalah sebuah garis lurus. Namun bagi Endra Maheja-fotografer idealis yang lebih suka bicara lewat bidikan lensa daripada kata-kata-cinta adalah tentang jarak, komposisi, dan kapan harus menekan tombol rana. Lalu di tahun 1999, sebuah perpisahan tanpa penjelasan terjadi di selasar wisuda. Ejha menghilang, meninggalkan Kania dengan segudang tanya dan sebuah tiket kereta api yang tak pernah terpakai. Lima tahun kemudian, Kania kembali ke Bandung sebagai wanita karier yang dingin dan profesional. Ia mengira telah berhasil menghapus seluruh memori tentang "anak Mapala" itu dari logikanya. Sampai sebuah proyek membawanya kembali ke sebuah studio tua di Cipaganti, dan ia menemukan kenyataan yang mengerikan: Bahwa selama tujuh tahun ia menghilang, Ejha tidak pernah benar-benar pergi. Pria itu ada di sana, di balik lensa, memotret setiap langkah kehancuran dan kebangkitan Kania dari kejauhan. Menumpuk ribuan fragmen rahasia dalam sebuah "Ruang Gelap" digital yang siap meledakkan kewarasan Kania. Di antara aroma pinus tahun 90-an dan dinginnya beton Jakarta tahun 2004, Kania harus memilih: Tetap menjadi objek yang diamati dari jauh, atau menghancurkan lensa itu dan menghadapi logika cinta yang selama ini disembunyikan darinya? ________________________________________ Nostalgia Bandung 90s | Unspoken Frames | Professional Conflict | Slow-burn | Second Chance. CATATAN : "Sebuah sekuel dari novel [Di Antara Lensa dan Logika] sebelumnya , namun dapat dinikmati sebagai cerita yang berdiri sendiri."