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Z leaned more towards me making me move closer to the blue lockers behind me then I already was. "So since your name is Zorro, are you going to save me from the bad guy?" I asked, as I lifted one eyebrow. 
               
          Z smirked, then he gently pushed back a stray piece of my chocolate brown hair that came out of my bun behind my ear, then he gently whispered in my ear. "No, sweetcakes I am the bad guy."

          Miracle is a plus size girl who could never catch a break, it seems that she always get herself into awkward situations. But on the bright side her junior year is over and she can't wait to hit the beach with her friends, and watch half-naked guys. But all her summer plans come to a stop when she received a letter in the mail saying she has to go to summer school.All Rights Reserved

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The Boy with the Tattoos
Mon, Jan 21, 2013

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The Boy with the Tattoos
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Someone Like Adam by mahumwrites

"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)

Unforgettable by blue842

All I was asking for were directions, instead I got a bad boy to annoy the heck out of. Who am I you ask? Well, I'm Sydney Carson and I'm the girl the bad boy of Dayton High hates. At least that's what he keeps on telling himself. And, who may this bad boy be? The one and only Jeremy Lloyd. You heard right folks. The guy with the British accent, dreamy gray eyes, brown tousled hair, and a six pack you could only dream of touching. *whispers* If any one asks, you didn't hear that last part from me. What did I do to make the bad boy hate me? Well, lets just say that I follow him everywhere 24/7, I pull off some pranks here and there, but mostly, I annoy him. I just wanted a friend. He just wanted me to leave him alone. I was stubborn. He was irritated. What made us stick by each other? Let's just say there's more to this story than you think.

EARN IT by shimesuur

"Do you want to play baby boy" I asked him "Sss sure he stuttered "Good boy now relax I won't bite except you want me to" I winked and he turned red,he is so cute I will enjoy every bit of the lap dance he is going to receive I thought to my self. . . . Shy and nerdy Tristan cannot talk to girls to save his life ever since he caught his girlfriend cheating on him,what will happen when his friend drag him to a strip club. . . Two opposite meet and things get hot.

The bad boy trained me to fight (*Completed*) by emmastarzz

"what the hell are you doing!" she exclaimed and covered her eyes. I walked closeer to her, our chests touching each other. her breath hitched. I felt a wave of desire flow through me. "going for a swim, join me beautiful." I whispered making her shiver. I smirked knowing I had that effect on her. Her face flushed red. "I can't I don't have any clothes and besides the water must be freezing." she said sofly "are you wearing underwear." I whispered. Her face flushed red. I just let out a low chuckle. "y-y-ye-ss" she breathed out. ***************************************** Meet kayla anderson a 19 year old girl who is so innocent she believes everyone has a nice heart inside of them. she loves shopping and pink and absolutely hates germs and sweat. she is always happy and chirpy but she doesn't take shit from anybody especially Reed Carter. she hates him as he always infuriates her and has a huge ego. Now meet Reed Carter the complete opposite, he is anything but innocent, he uses girls and throws them away like dirty tissues but when he sees something he wants he gets it. Reed is possessive and has absolute anger problems. Reed has a secret that nobody knows and the girl that he seems to get angry when he sees other guys looking at her might be the one to find out. When something happens and Reed is the only way to save her, imagine what will happen when a guy with anger issues has to deal with a 19 year old girl that looks and behaves like a 13 year old teenger. Her childish ways and his bipolarness does not mix so what happens when the two have to see each other every.single.day. It just screams WAR!!!!!!! Explore with the two opposites as they fight, laugh, cry and most importantly fall in love. !!!!!!!Beware MAJOR editing needed!!!!!!!!!

Shortie & Knight by caitygotwords

I was walking to my locker when I heard someone calling for somebody. "Hey! Little cutie!" They called. I kept waking, since no one noticed me and I doubted that it would've started then. It was a hallway full of cute girls, all of them much cuter than me, so why would they be calling for me? They whistled. "Shortie with the ponytail!" They called, their voice now closer to me. I still kept walking to my locker since there were still several other girls, who were taller than me but still relatively short, wearing ponytails. I felt a light tap on my shoulder once I got to my locker. I turned around and my breath caught in my throat at who was talking to me. Maximus King. The hottest guy in all of Hillside High. With his jet black hair that was always messy but still looked amazing, his steel grey eyes that all the girls talked about, his sharp jawline that could cut someone, his tall, six-foot five inches form that towered over me, and his strong form that could easily take out pretty much all of the guys in school, he was what every girl looked for. He had a bit of a bad reputation, well, a lot of a bad reputation, but most girls didn't care about that. I cared, and was very afraid of him and all of his friends except for Xander. In fact, if he had a reputation of sleeping around, I think I would've avoided him like the plague. Good thing he only flirted with girls and never slept, kissed, or touched them. "Hey, shortie, I was talking to you," he said with his deep voice. I cleared my throat after a few seconds of me gaping at him. "S-sorry. I-I didn't k-know," I squeaked. He chuckled. "I even said 'shortie with the ponytail!' yet you still didn't know." I gulped. "That's cute," he said. Amethyst Stone, a short, four-foot eleven inches girl that Maximus King has taken an interest to. When? You'll find out. Why? He could tell you, but don't get your hopes up. Will it work out? Read if you really want to know. 12/21/18- 8/8/19- 12/27/20

S.I.X by KateeSmurfette

Lunch went by pretty quickly, and we were back to classes soon enough. I'd forgotten to get a book from my locker, so I quickly went to get it. I was leaning on the locker next to mine as I quickly scanned my schedule on my locker door, when warm air fanned the side of my face. "Move." Being the excellent human being I am, I jumped out of fright, flinging the heavy calculus textbook in my hand backwards. I heard a grunt and turned to find the person behind me now hunched over as they held onto a part of their face. "Oh God! I'm so sorry!" I panicked. And then he looked up. The first thing I noticed was his short, dark hair. It looked so smooth, and I almost reached out to play with it. My eyes trailed down to his strong jaw line, down to his broad shoulders. I didn't even realize that I was biting my lip as I further inspected the Adonis before me. His arm flexed, bringing my attention to the amber eye he was now covering. It was him. Six. The most popular and dangerous guy in school. And I'd managed to injure him with my calculus textbook. I'm dead. *********** #11 Teen Fiction - 31 December 2015 #15 Teen Fiction - 16 December 2015 #16 Teen Fiction - 16 December 2015

A Bad Boy's Worst Nightmare (Book 1) by shadowed_descent

She didn't reply and I felt her finger move across my skin, lower, and almost all the way down my lower back. A shiver coursed through my body, strangely pleasant, and I felt her finger stop. "Your tattoos are beautiful," she said softly. Too close. She was too close. My pulse was hammering and I could feel her cool breath against my skin when she spoke, and my body was warm from having felt her. I couldn't reply. My breathing was light and shaken. I wanted to just turn around and pull her against me, or rather put her against a wall, so I could kiss her and feel her more properly against me. If she touched me again, I wasn't sure that I could keep myself from doing just that. "I'm going to take a shower," I said suddenly in an attempt to escape. She didn't stop me, so I took that opportunity to walk away. When I reached the bathroom, I took a deep breath to steady myself as well as my pulse. Closing the door behind me, I ran a hand through my hair. She truly was a nightmare. A bad boy's worst nightmare was a girl that made him want to be a good one.

WALKING IN MY SHOES by Weirdo00Lee

Madilyn is a nerd because she gets good grades and because she's socially awkward and in East blue high social status is everything, unfortunately for Madilyn or lyn as people call her she is at the bottom of the food chain or social chain yeah 'whatever you catch my drift'. Then we have Zack Rainford, one of those people who thinks he's better than others because he's the best at what he does which is play football, well he is technically the king of the school, coz girls worship him, teachers praise him, dudes wanna be him and well Maddy (as he calls her) just wants to get away from him. He has been her number one enemy from kindergarten. But what if all is not as it seems when it comes to Zack? what happens when an incident leaves Lyn in tears and make a dangerous wish That Zack knew what it was like to walk in her shoes...? Of course she didn't mean it literally but the wish went wrong and Zack Rainford, yes the hottest and most popular jock of East blue high wakes up in a chicks body. ________________________________ "Ahhhhhhhh what the fuck.."I shriek and spring into a sitting position, while touching my chest or whoever's chest this is just to make sure I'm seeing right coz I sure as hell didn't have boobs when going to bed last night 'im Zack Rainford for fuck sake ', i so badly wanna check if I still have my dick but I'm afraid of what I'll find under this unicorn PJ pants. I'm not even in my own room. 'k Zack this is all some fucked up dream' I reassured myself . 'or you got kidnapped by a psycho scientist who did experiments on your body for breaking his daughters heart' my paranoid conscious exclaims. I bring my red painted nail hand up and slap myself hard across the face. "Ahhh Fuck I didn't think that through..it definitely go leave a mark" I turn to look at the mirror opposite the bed and almost fell off the bed at the amount of shock I'm in at the sight of whose body this is. 'dear lord help me' _______________________

Jayda // Quincy Brown(Combs)Story// by Hot_topic_jada

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A Saint And A Sinners Kiss by kmateer13

What happens when a bad girl and an innocent boy fall in love? Does he make her go soft, or does she make him rebel? What happens when it's her that needs saving? "You wanna do me a favor" I ask him. "Anything." I hold the phone closer to my ear, as if I can my voice be actually right beside me. "Wait up for me," I say, still crying while smiling. He doesn't get a chance to respond before my phone dies.

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Someone Like Adam

"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)