Insecure Stories

"I'm worried about you. Did you eat at all over the summer?" She looked concerned about me. All of the comments and the snickers came rushing back to me, making tears pool in the bottom of my eyes. "Oh my God!" her hand flew to her chest, "you didn't! I'm so sorry, maybe you should see someone about that," she gasped, her eyes widening as if she had an idea, "there are eating disorder pamphlets in the nurse's office, I can go get one for you." I noticed a crowd begin to watch Chanel throw insults at me, pulling out their phones to film as they drink it up eagerly. "Watch it, Chanel," a deep, husky voice came from behind me. ~*~ Haleigh Thorne is counting down the days until her and her best friend graduate high school. It's only 356 more school days and they are free to live their lives as they please. Only, of course, high school is never quite as simple as that. Haleigh has body insecurities that have laced themselves around her mind, heart, and soul, making her nearly incapable of loving anything or anyone outside of her family. Other than one exception. Haleigh is a romance writer. Spending almost every spear second she has writing, after hanging out with friends, "dog-sitting" for the popular jock, and going on cute dates with the cute new next-door neighbor. Sam Bennett, AKA the popular jock. Or so we thought. Sam has his own demons he is hiding from the rest of the student body, which honestly isn't all that easy. Sam is a pretty easy going guy, and real easy on the eyes. Not to mention that he has the personality of an actual angel. And lastly, the new neighbor that just moved in over the summer, Zane Bradford. We all thought his intentions were sweet and innocent at first, only when Haleigh sees Zane talking to one of his friends about her. In this book of tears to fill a lifetime, Haleigh discovers love, heartbreak, and drama that she was hoping to stay away from in Beauty is a Disease.

for everyone who's mourned someone they haven't lost yet.

Worst.Sworn.Enemies. The best you could describe these two. Everybody knew the rivalry, hatred between these two... .♥︎♥︎☽☽☽★.

When you look into a mirror, what exactly do you see? Do you see yourself? Or just a reflection of the you portrayed in a glassy image? ༶•┈┈⛧┈♛┈⛧┈┈•༶•┈┈⛧┈♛┈⛧┈┈•༶•┈┈⛧┈♛┈⛧┈┈•༶ Just some random ass writing lol. I don't know what the heck I tried to get at. I could have made it much better but eh, I'm a lazy fuck. Pardon my language.

After an undercover kiss changes everything, Lucy Chen is left questioning what was real and what she only imagined. As misunderstandings, old insecurities, and unspoken feelings spiral beyond control, Lucy and Tim are forced to confront the feelings neither of them can keep running from.

" Life is short, and so am I " Ray Chopra, there's nothing she can't do except reach the top shelf. She's always looking up, no, not just to maintain a good perspective on life but also cause she HAS to. She was broken, shattered really, robbed early of the tape and glue necessary to put her soul back together. Her heart, poorly stapled shut, beated hard but without purpose, her skin stretched across her aching muscles like a worn canvas. Her mind was like a lost man at sea, desperate and starving for some reason to live. So she wore a mask of coping and normality started living with so much goodness, bravery and tenacity unknown to the lies sorrounding her. Until Ayam.. It's remarkable How alike they are, both being cracked and damaged. Seemingly not repairable.. With memories held within.. Being broken. Will love flow through the veins of their broken hearts? **WARNING: READ IN THE CONFINES OF YOUR OWN HOME DUE TO RANDOM OUTBURSTS OF LAUGHTER OR STREAM OF TEARS. IF YOU LIKE PEEING YOUR PANTS AND CRYING SO HARD AT THE SAME TIME, THEN PLEASE CONTINUE READING. **Trigger warning #1 shortgirl #4 indiangirl

Do you ever think "What if there was a character almost exactly like Momo Yaoyorozu in The Disastrous Life Of Saiki K"? What if she ended up in the same class as him? Do you ever wonder if they would get along? What if Kusuo couldn't read her mind or see through her skin tissue like everyone else, let alone any of his powers affecting her mind or visual appearance being rendered useless? Would he somehow catch feelings for this particularly pretty yet genuinely kind female? Would he wonder why she tries so much to say as little as possible about her family, acting especially distant whenever her father was mentioned? Why she stays silent about her family's background and her future? Why she felt like the normal everyone else was supposed to be? Would he wonder how much practice it probably took to get to her level of artistic talent? Or about the multi-coloured gem pendant she always seems to wear around her neck? All this and more just make him more curious and interested in her, making him wonder why she's so different from the rest of his classmates. ([Author note: This is my first fanfic, I'm still in school so it might not be great or be updated regularly. I might make more, who knows, I'm just trying something new. This fanfiction will be written in first and third person, most of the first person writing being in the OC's perspective and occasionally in another character's perspective, for example maybe Saiki. I ofc don't own the characters and any of the characters except my own go to the creator of DLOSK, Shuichi Aso. Inspiration for the OC goes to Kohei Horikoshi's Momo Yaoyorosu from MHA. Do not blame me if the characters are constantly a bit OOC, I don't meticulously study the anime like a weirdo, this is just my interpretation of them. Sorry for the long description, it couldn't be avoided.])

Trust your instincts and never ignore the red flags because after that you have to say sorry to your pillow for the tears you've shed, for the sleepless night you have . love, Jessica. P

"WHY DID YOU DO THIS TO ME??". He shouted on the top of his lungs whereas I was just numb to process anything that was coming out of his mouth. As the only thing that I could think of was that I must explain to him as soon as I can otherwise it will affect both of us in the worst ways I can ever imagine.. I took deep breath and was about to say something or explain myself but he cut me off saying-" WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU DOING HERE???" "I-i came her-"he cut me off again by telling me, no no, Yelling at me "WHY???? JUST WHY????". He was getting angrier and I knew it was not gonna end good anymore.. I was thinking of how to explain him that why I was here and that's when I felt my heart broken into a million pieces after hearing his next words -" I KNEW IT... I FUCKING KNEW IT THAT YOU ARE A SLUT.. A BLOODY WHORE.... WHO CAN NEVER BE SATISFIED WITH ONLY ONE MAN....AND WHO AM I EVEN KIDDING?? AS IF WHAT WAS I EVEN EXPECTING FROM AN ORPHAN WHO NEVER KNEW HOW IT IS TO LOVE OR BE LOVED BY SOMEONE!!!" And that's all it took for me to accept my fate that it is never gonna change. Never Ever. Even if I beg and plead from God. Nothing changes. I am still that girl who was first left by her own parents and was clueless where to go and who to find for help.. So guyss, this is my first ever book so there are gonna be mistakes. Plzz don't criticize me for how I write things. Coz that's my pov and my story. JOIN ME FOR THIS JOURNEY BUDDIES AND LET'S SEE HOW IT TURNS OUT🤭

Sejak kecil, aku terbiasa mendengar banyak hal tentang diriku. Terlalu gelap. Terlalu pendek. Tidak cukup cantik. Tidak sebaik dia. Awalnya, aku pikir semua itu hanyalah kata-kata. Tapi semakin sering aku mendengarnya, semakin sulit bagiku untuk tidak mempercayainya. Aku mulai menghindari cermin. Membandingkan diriku dengan setiap perempuan yang terlihat lebih baik dariku. Mengubah banyak hal tentang diriku hanya agar bisa diterima oleh orang-orang. Aku pikir, jika aku menjadi seperti yang mereka inginkan, mungkin aku akan merasa cukup. Ternyata aku salah. Karena semakin keras aku berusaha menjadi seseorang yang bukan diriku, semakin aku kehilangan diriku sendiri. Mereka Bilang Aku Jelek adalah cerita tentang seorang gadis yang tumbuh dengan terlalu banyak suara di kepalanya-suara orang lain, dan perlahan, suara dirinya sendiri. Tentang luka yang tidak selalu terlihat. Tentang kata-kata yang dianggap sepele, tetapi tinggal terlalu lama. Dan tentang perjalanan panjang untuk kembali mengenal seseorang yang selama ini paling ia jauhi- dirinya sendiri.

A new student moves into Paris and is very insecure about her height, thinking she might squish or flatten someone. How will she overcome her insecurity? NOTES: 1. The fan-art used in this story do not belong to me. All credit goes to their respective owners! 2. Miraculous Ladybug: Fantasy World and its sequels are targeted for people 13 years and older. Started: July 13, 2026 Finished: August 16, 2026

Sunyi bukan berarti sepi. Kadang, yang paling berisik justru ada di kepala sendiri. Ini kisah tentang rasa lelah yang gak kelihatan. Tentang luka yang gak berdarah, tapi tetap nyakitin. Tentang seseorang yang berusaha hidup, di dunia yang terasa gak ramah. Kalau kamu pernah merasa sendiri di tengah keramaian, mungkin kamu akan mengerti.

*Short Story* Tide hated the outdoors. Bugs, heat, no Wi-Fi, disgusting. His roommate, Aldo, on the other hand was a full fledged camper. Tide has been able to escape Aldo's summer camping trip every year until this year when Aldo decided Tide was a bit too pale for his liking. Tide couldn't stop his best friend from dragging him along and is now stuck at a summer camp with a cute guy he can't stop staring at. - fast paced #643 - bxb #141 - manxman #2 - boating

❝ I THINK THAT'S WHAT ART IS: ART IS COMMUNICATION MADE IN THE HOPE THAT INTERESTING MISCOMMUNICATIONS WILL ARISE ❞ sing me a melody and i'll draw you the stars to imperfectly place in your golden waves and shine brighter than you always do . hannah abbott x male oc order of phoenix twenty-ninth december, twenty-eighteen

Historia and Armin have a discussion about being uncomfortable with their gender and sexual orientations.

An Italian Mafia is forced to marry a Indian Innocent boy who is despised by his own family . Bound by a promise that was never his to make, Ishaan had always lived like a shadow in his own home-unwanted, unheard, and quietly enduring the weight of a family that never truly claimed him. On the other side of the world, power had a name. Control had a face. And fear had learned to whisper it in reverence. When circumstances twist into something neither of them can escape, Ishaan finds himself tied to a man whose world is built on authority, silence, and unspoken danger. A marriage forged not out of love, but necessity. Two lives that should have never crossed. One, too gentle for the cruelty he has known. The other, too dangerous to ever be gentle. And in the space between obligation and resistance... something begins to shift. Slowly. Quietly. Irreversibly. Ishaan & ALESSANDRO Lombardi

That's my first story in English xD Also they are like 18 or something Kyle is completely insecure of himself but Stan helps him with that

Just a bunch of one shots about Tonks either being rejected by Remus or her fear of being rejected. Also some of Remus wallowing in self-pity and thinking he isn't "good enough" for Tonks.

"give me fifteen days. let me teach you how beautiful you are." "but i'm not." "elodie, you're the most beautiful thing here." [ no set location ] [ daniel howell fanfic ] [ lower case intended ] [ completed ✅ ]

Dear: Judgemental People; is more like a message to everyone, That we, shouldn't judge people. We live our individual lives, stop putting lots of effort to bring someone down. P.S We are all Judgemental in a good or in a bad way. DJP. All rights reserved. 2020. Mi_unicoAmor