Tryhard Stories

Camile is dealing with everything from her best friend hating her to saving the world

Jessi's first day of school did not turn out how she thought it would. "As I pulled up to the school building I couldn't help but smile. today's the first day of highschool....then I saw him......Jessi are you sleeping in my class?........huh?" Guys pls no hate I'm am only 14 and this is the best that I could do....

This was a poem I wrote for Flashy Social, but then I heard that the higher-ups removed the written section from the platform.

It was a love they never imagined possible. How could they let it end so quickly? Running away seemed to be the only option but would prove to be a major mistake. Hollywood is a whole different world and when your fresh out of high school the city can swallow you up. Could Hannah and Jake have found good friends in their new home or will they prove to be their downfall. Creatures of the night linger in the dark corners of the big city and the couple may not make it out alive.

Isacc Stoner has one wish: to be popular. But at Thomas Garrison High, you have to have a girlfriend to be popular. And geeks like Isacc, well, they don't get girlfriends easily. Most of the popular boys are also the jocks and Isacc isn't bad at football, so that might be another way in, right? Wrong. You have to be popular or insanely good, or the team captain and most popular boy in school, Scooter Keith, won't let you on the team. If only something could get him a kiss from one of the hot girls at TGH. Like Alexia Trenton. Isacc had thought Alexia was hot ever since he had moved to TGH from his old school, but there was no way to catch her attention. Unless... What if Isacc paid her to go out with him? No, he was being stupid. Money doesn't solve all your problems, does it?

Love, One in a million feeling that you can't fight. highest ranking poetry #52 | 2/10/14 short story #300 | 12/10/2014 copyrighted punkrockersafi two thousands fourteen

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Michael Clifford has a massive crush on the most beautiful girl in school: Madysen Hockert. But he's too cool to show it. Michael definitely doesn't sit in class admiring everything about her, and he certainly doesn't try to get her attention in any way possible. He knows that he'll never have a chance with her, no matter how hard he tries. Besides, she's got a boyfriend anyway. Alternate title: The Ballad of a Try Hard [Temporarily on hold]

I wrote because I believe we should always TRY! Also because of Bethany Hamilton. Remember to always TRY!

Just me ranting about another supercilious 'Sir Try-hardington'

She takes on her alpha in the presence of a rival pack. An unmated alpha with no need for a luna. A sister's protection. An alpha's temper. He smells her and it's like his insides melt, like the world is suddenly molten. He is everything any sound of mind, unmated female could ever want. The exception? A sister, playing the role of mum. With 5 rather aggressive siblings, to send him running. Brace yourselves for a wolf that paints, reads, kills and fucks like the alpha male she is. -Graphic -Presents.... -swoon worthy men with hair and abs to match

A world where most of it is made of police and virtual games. You have a choice, hide, or DIE. Enjoy.

"You do this every time, you just keep on leaving me!" "And I'll keep coming back over and over again." "But will I kept taking back over and over?!" "I hope so..." ⚠ -Trigger warnings - ⚠ *Talks about Anorexia, self harm, and has strong language*

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Things will be mentioned here that people may be uncomfortable with, so if you are uncomfortable with murder, suicide thoughts, cutting ect then please dont read

This is just for fun or curiosity

YOU RIPPED MY HEART OUT OF MY RIBS AND SMILED AT THE CRIMSON STAINING YOUR HANDS. YOU ONLY WANTED A TASTE OF THE SUBLIME. hanabi_neko © 2017 (plagiarism is what sends your souls to hell people. be fair.)

Conversations with the dark, As the dark, For the dark. Care to join this dark poetry?

A rhythm of words but not a poetry. ~chremsonight