Doesnt Stories

That's right, it's a meme book! Woooty woo here we go again Honestly I don't deserve this many votes-

Adrian met the Jacksons at an early age and ever since then she's been hanging with her bestfriend Janet and together they are unstoppable but just one thing Adrian has had a crush on Michael Janet's big brother for the longest who is 8 years older then Janet and Adrian

McKenna Riley is attending Exton Academy on a hard-earned scholarship. She doesn't mind working harder than most of the students at the school because she believes it will all pay off in the end. It wasn't until one night she ended up at one of the many house parties The Elites' throw did her life completely change. A broken vase worth 6 million dollars. 4 incredibly rich hot guys that have the ability to kick her out of the academy and a unwanted job offer to pay off her debt. What has she gotten herself into?

It had been years since the War had ended and life was seemingly back to how it had been. Estelle Quinn, the Astrology professor at Hogwarts had tried her hardest to forget the past and focus on the future. However, the past still haunted her like an unrelenting ghost. Harry Potter is going into his first year and having been raised by Sirius Black and Remus Lupin, with the help of Narcissa Malfoy, he's bound to cause trouble. Sirius X OC Harry was raised by Sirius Past relationships Malfoys are good because I said so (explained in story... sort of..) Sorry Ron fans.... Draco will sort of replace him for the fist year and then Ron shows up starting in the second year.

She was the one who was forgotten in the past but has made it back?

I was rejected. Simple as that. It was heartbreaking to watch them. Her getting all the love I wanted. It hurt to live and breathe But then he came. Hot and covered in tattoos Fate brought us together again. He brought mischief. Fun. Love Drama and chaos Maybe chaos is good. Find out in Chances never given

I shaked as I heard then coming in through the classroom cupboard. My twin grasped my hand in hers our hands are dripping with sweat and we feared the worst. But we knew the only was for survival would be to: 1) Stay Quiet 2) Find a place to hide And finally three 3) stick together no matter what happens an never leave a twin behind. I concentrated on those rules as I could her our heartbeats getting louder and louder and the sound of boots coming near us far to loud for safety. I was so scared I went as white as a ghost. I clenched my twins hand as their hand gripped onto the handle and began to twist it I then heard a click. NO! This can't be! We forgot to lock it.... I then felt my twins cool breath touch my face... "Close you eyes and no matter what happens don't open them and don't let go of me!" I had no hesitation i grabbed onto my twin and i shut my eyes so tightly i didn't let go... Not even when I heard the door opening.... 2 twins always alone in the world. Or so they thought. They have each over, they don't need anyone else and the certainly don't need their parents that couldn't care less of they lived it died. They were always busy and no matter what they did they never seemed proud of them. They own big businesses that the twins couldn't care less about. All they want is their parents. They are finally allowed to go to a trip to the ancient waterfall for the few days left of school... Hold onto that memories twins... Worse things are to come... That will make you test you survival skills in nature and every day life to the limit....

Growing up I've always wanted to be a professional volleyball player, practicing day and night, overworking yourself to get better as quickly as possible. However it wasn't that stupid, see, I've always healed quickly, like really quick. Example, when I was practicing one time, I landed after a good spike. The ball hit the floor, but when I fell, my ankle twisted a little too much, and I broke it. The doctor said that the type of injury would take the normal person 4 months to fully recover, it took me a month and a week. I would always get back up no matter the fall, It was my little 'skill' that many were jealous of. However one day I was practicing my sets, because I started liking them way more, then a painful feeling shot up my arm. I decided to work on receiving, the pain stayed, I took a day break, it didn't go away. A week later my mom dragged me into the doctors, after a few visits they diagnosed me with OOS or Occupational overuse syndrome, I couldn't do anything volleyball related till it healed, and for the first time in my life, a recovery felt like forever. That was in middle school, I'm not in high school, still on a team, with a few of the same people from middle school. However i haven't fully recovered, i still get those pains from over working, and need breaks. I'm never going to give up though, if I can't deal with a little pain, then who am I to live with? People have it so much worse, getting paralyzed, and I'm mad over a little pain. I would tell myself whenever I thought about the fact that I might not be able to play anymore, ignoring that feeling in my gut to take needed breaks. My story starts right here, right now.

"Some schools have honour societies. Briarwood has something else. And I think it's watching me." Anna wasn't supposed to be here. Not at Briarwood, not on this scholarship, not standing in the rain watching a castle blink at her like it's alive. After a quiet scandal at her old school-one she refuses to talk about-Anna is shipped off to Briarwood Institute for the Gifted and Strange, a remote arts school hidden in the Scottish highlands. It's full of haunted staircases, unsettlingly talented students, and one particularly cryptic roommate who plays violin at 2AM and won't look her in the eye. But there's something wrong here. Whispers about a secret society. Students disappearing and coming back changed. Strange symbols appearing in Anna's sketchbook, ones she doesn't remember drawing. And then there's the foxglove. It blooms outside her window. It wasn't there yesterday. She thought the worst had already happened. She was wrong. - A gothic, queer dark academia mystery filled with secrets, strange art, late-night obsessions, and poisonous beauty. For fans of The Secret History, Bunny, and If We Were Villains.

Basically a bunch of quotes story's and randomness as told by meee Warning: this story contains mature langue and themes this is just me take it as it is

I feel as if my thoughts are in constant rapid motion as they rush down the slippery slope that I call my thought process. My mind swirls and whirls with tidal waves of emotion that churn at varying intensities. As my thoughts rush down the waterfall they all go through a filtration system that filters out the "do nots" of socializing. And finally my mouth is the dam, and no dam is without a few cracks. Some bad ideas don't filter out and make it through the cracks of my dam, slipping past my defenses. My dam is always constantly overflowing filled with the things I want to say to people. My thoughts push at the edges and pour over the top as the tidal waves and whirl pools of emotion make me want to scream at the top my lungs. They make me want to scream at people and tell them who I am and how I feel inside until my lugs are raw and the whole world knows of my existence. But oh so lucky me, for I have a wonderful filtration system. This book will be one hundred percent me. There will be no cherry picking ideas or thoughts, I'll write out everything. No topic is off limits, so ask away. I'm tired of my filtration system, and I think I need to loosen a few bolts.

(A.K.A. Pranking the School's Biggest Player is AWESOME!!!!!!) Jack, a girl that can be a super hot boy AND girl, suddenly got transferred to one of the most elite schools in the country. She bumped into the school's biggest player, he did something bad and she promised revenge....

Emily Karney is just starting her senior year when she finds out she's pregnant. Emily's world comes crashing down. Things starting getting weird when her 3 closest friends find their pregnant too. There must me something in the water!

There were so many instances in Aurelia's 23 years of life where she thought "Fuck it, I give up on love," Through out the years, Aurelia always seemed to drag her heavy heart around, whether it be 16 year old her crying through high school or now 23 year old life saving er nurse. She always felt unnoticed and kept her distance between the few guys that caught her interest . But eventually comes a guy she can't just push away . What happens when a critically injured and dangerously charming Jake lands on Aurelia's hospital bed? Will Aurelia have the heart (and balls) to let him in?