Sadboy Stories

Kirisia Atieno is the kind of girl everyone at school knows. Beautiful. Brilliant. But hiding a secret. But nobody knows how she stays there. To teachers, she's a gifted program prodigy. To students, she's effortless perfection. To the system, whether she's quietly fixing homework or slipping out test answers, Kirisia's reputation is unmatched. And to Eusébio, she's the only person who ever makes him lose. He's the golden boy pianist, the one who never misses a note or a mark. Their rivalry is legendary heated debates in class, competitive silence in hallways, academic wars fought over every percentage point Everyone believes they hate each other. They don't. Behind the locked doors of the music room, they fall apart for each other. Stolen glances. Quiet laughter. Hands brushing over piano keys that turn into something softer when no one is watching. But perfection always has cracks. And Eusébio's younger brother, Adão, is starting to notice them. Every lie has rhythm. And theirs is starting to slip out of time....💞 Most Impressive Ranking # 13 sorrow out of 14.8K stories Other Rankings # 26 badgirl out of 28.1K stories # 37 breakup out of 35.4K stories # # 49 goodgirl out of 34.8K stories # # 88 kiss out of 50.4K stories # 8 goodboy out of 4.03K stories # # 7 pianist out of 1.45K stories # 15 rival out of 2.86K stories # 2 sadboy out of 377 stories # 29 richgirl out of 5.34K stories # # 20 otherwoman

IF YOU LOVE ANOTHER LOVE BY TOM ODELL, YOU HAVE TO READ THIS. Theo would love her if he had anything left to love with. Once, he was the boy behind the piano - writing the songs, shaping the sound, staying quiet, stepping back, giving more. Always more. More patience. More forgiveness. More of himself. He loved a woman the world could not stop watching, and he loved her the only way he knew how: by becoming useful. By being the hands behind her voice, the silence beneath her spotlight, the person who could be taken from again and again and still call it devotion. Until giving became instinct. Until he no longer knew the difference between being loved and being needed. Then she left him. Took the music with her. Now Theo lives above a second-hand music shop in London, surrounded by old instruments. He sleeps on the couch and forgets to eat. He flinches at songs on the radio. He counts the exact time since someone walked away with the part of him that still knew how to feel. He tells everyone he is fine. He is very good at lying quietly. Then Valeria walks in out of the rain with a violin case, a sharp mouth, and eyes that make it impossible to disappear comfortably. She is not there to save him. But she makes him feel something. And for Theo, that may be the most terrifying thing of all. Because what do you give to someone who deserves softness, when all you have left are sharp edges? Then Theo's past comes back as an album. His melodies. His lyrics. His pain. Released into the world by the woman who broke him. While everyone else falls in love with the wrong version of his story, Theo must face the truth he has been running from: Nicole did not only steal his music. She taught him to give until he disappeared. After giving everything to the wrong person... is there anything left in him that can still love? Some hearts do not turn cold because they cannot love. They turn cold because they loved until there was nothing left to burn.

හිමවතක තනිවූ සොදුරු සිතුවමක්...

He was given two choices: live a long life in silence, or steal someone else's voice and die with the world listening." In the year 2025, Julian, a 20-year-old cover singer, is quietly vanishing from his own dreams. No original songs. No recognition. No future. Just low views, late nights, and borrowed melodies. But a single act of kindness - giving his last coins to a stranger - becomes the moment that changes everything. The old man knows his name. He knows songs Julian has never written. And he offers him a choice: Fame, legacy, and the voice to call his own... but only fifteen years left to live.

This is a sweet love story about a girl trying to find purpose, and a boy who doesn't believe love exists for him.

sweet dreams 'til sunbeams find you (large inspo from the song bc it is simply the best)

it's the cliche plot boy meets girl on omegle

A collection of my not-so-finest work.

Gua Angga bisa dibilang gua orang yang rajin IQ gua 135 tinggi 170 berat 60 kata temen temen gua juga gua ganteng sih pertama kali gua bertemu dia. Sumpah, gua seperti orang paling bahagia di dunia. Tapi, Ternyata faktanya 180 degrees berbalik. Jadi, Ini kisah gua beberapa tahun yang lalu Saat seorang Nerd jatuh cinta sama seseorang Turnback sifat gua. Fiction Novel. The main character will change 270 degrees from good boy to bad boy and will be a sadboy P.S : kalo gua nyebut "aku" berarti itu kaya puisi gitu. Kalo gua nyebut sendiri "gua" itu bahasa narasi Semoga kalian menikmati LO ORANG JUGA PASTI BAKAL/PERNAH KAYA GINI KOK

Picking with my sister with this fictional story about her being mean to my youngest child

Which type of boys girls don't like

in-progress; 2 chapters published now.

Bryn Ray was used to living her days at home, doing her home-schooling and smiling proudly at her seven-year-older brother 'Oliver Ray', but things like that never last. Especially when you're a Wattpad book character with insecurities and past childhood trauma. ------------ When Bryn Ray's brother gets a deal for his book he's writing, and she gets sent to a private school; Bryn jumps into a story filled with laughter, tears, anger and love. What will happen when she meets a boy with daddy issues and major attitude problems? What will happen when the antagonist of the story causes a bunch of problems that might open and close doors for the Ray family?

Un chico con mala suerte en la vida.

hi I still exist :D I don't even post on Wattpad anymore except for Mute Love (Which I barely update as well) so have this as an apology- Yes, this was a random idea after literal weeks of not having any motivation to either write or draw No, this is not a full story and is in fact just a mini idea (and 100% spoiling my absolute weakness towards the whole "bakugo does in fact love his shitty hair" trope) and N o I didn't proofread this but do I proofread regularly like I should anyway? :) Let's leave that unanswered- This was posted on Ao3, originally! No TWs (Trigger Warnings) aside from mentions of near-death of a main character. Uhhh enjoy? (Let'sPretendIDidn'tJustDisappearOkayByeeeeee)

this is a joke

Many writings about my thoughts.

I mean, it's not really poetry, but you can probably relate.