Everything started when I was on spring break from University. I was alone at the hotel _____ in New York City. I was excited to be staying somewhere other than my shitty dorm. I got as much as I could pay for –a room with one queen sized bed- and
It all started when I was vacationing in New York for my spring break from university. I was really excited to see the big city and sleep in a nice luxurious bed after sleeping in dorms for the last seven months. The Hotel was called the ______ and I
Me and my best friend Lauren decide we were bored of going out in the same places, seeing the same old men. We booked our first girls holiday for our 18th birthdays to Ibiza!
So, off we went and landed in ibizas hot sun! After a few nights of goin
Tracy Robinson had a hard and fast rule: Do NOT, under any circumstances, never, ever, ever fool around with a married man. She’d been married and cheated on and she remembered all too well the pain it caused her. In her mind there was no valid,
Dedicated to Looking4myVenus; who convinced me in one inbox to write the sequel.
Her lips were like magnets; constantly drawing mine to hers. I kissed her lips so passionately, as if we may never see eachother again.
Her hands now experimenta
Lisa thought she had found the perfect apartment: 12,000 square feet a great view and the landlord was a total pussy. It had been 8 months since Lisa payed rent and the Landlord still hadn’t done anything. Little did she know that everything was abou
To have loved and lost. Chapter 2.
The school isn’t as confusing as it first seemed. The school is set out in a circle; with smaller hallways branching out.
Leslie takes me to all my other classes; math, S.A.P , English and bi
To have loved and lost. Chapter1
I smile when she enters the room. She’s new, and I can tell by two ways; one: I haven’t seen her face before, and believe me, I would have remembered it. And two; she looks like she wants to sink
The relationship between Sarah and I had been completely plutonic. I mean we never went beyond the friend zone, mostly because she didn’t know I was ‘like that’. Theres something about being gay that I enjoy; I have a very strong gaydar. I can tell w
Ryan was in a good mood that day–normally he was a happy, cheerful man who was always enthusiastic about his job, that of being an assistant to the world famous pop singer Rihanna.
But for three weeks now, he had become something else. The 5’11 ex-
Ryan had just witnessed the most awesome scene of his life. Dumbfounded, he walked out of the recording studio both as the two superstars dressed themselves again. He turned off the video function on his Blackberry; for once, the power was in the low
I kind of have a crush you see.. On a girl named Jess. She’s three years older than i am; and i’m sixteen. I like Jess very much, but she is kindof off limits. She’s been the on and off girlfriend of my 21 year old brother.
He hurts her: alot. He
Seriously, who wouldn’t want these two to get together? This is a fictional story about Rihanna’s soundboard editor, who prefers to be called Ryan, witnessing Katy Perry and Rihanna getting it on on the soundstage.
It was a warm, humid summer day. R
Theresa had always been one to “love thy neighbor”, to use a common phrase. She was always the one who brought over Christmas cookies, or Easter gifts, or in general was the friendliest person in the neighborhood. But when Ashya moved in next door, t
After a long day at work and a torturous meeting, I sit in a booth located in the corner of my favourite restaurant, enjoying a drink and noticing the place is slow. Just when I am reaching for my briefcase sitting by my feet, a pair of 6 inch, blac
Holly opened her door and threw her backpack onto her bed as she walked into the bathroom. It was a Friday afternoon, and she had to go out to Laura’s 18th birthday party in 30 minutes. Holly also had to drive, which would take 15 or so minutes, so
I went to the mall one day, oh great my favorite store was on the third floor and I didn’t feel like going up the stairs so I decided to try the elevator instead. I didn’t like elevators much for the fear that they might get stuck, I went into one a
You would think that, after twenty years of living in Northern England, the bitter and biting cold winters would no longer affect me. Well, ordinarily they wouldn’t, but this winter was different. This winter, for the first time in two years, I am
My story starts at the beginning of last summer, when my husband Simon and I moved to a new town in Southern England, along with our two young sons, and into a newly built house on a brand new housing development.
We are both the same age, approac