Holly's new, young teacher has a dark past, and a dangerous future. She soon finds herself charmed by his ways, and gets thrown into the chaos. Who knew having an ex-gangster for a teacher could be so troublesome? As Holly and Mr. Heywood grow closer, more questions about his past come upon Holly, as does danger. What is Mr. Heywood keeping from Holly? And why is it so bad? But most importantly, if she falls for him, could their relationship survive? After all... it would be a proscriptive relationship.
This is a set of stories that I got requests for from my friends, and yes they are all about tickling. Have fun ;)So the reason why I didn't put this in originally is because I got a lot of people requesting me not to let them know that they put in the request. If you wish to be credited for the idea I'll put it in the description of the appropriate story. Tell me which story and that you want to be credited for the idea. Sorry for this. Idea came by: Forest Shenanigans: BarefootPoetAdvocate
Kristy Thomas is many things. Headstrong. Organised. Driven. A lesbian. A story of self-discovery, of crushes and first loves, of change and stasis, inspired by "this town" by Niall Horan.Word Count: 3162Disclaimer: Ann M. Martin's work is her own. I do not own any part of The Baby-Sitter's Club series.Category: The Baby-Sitters ClubCharacters: Kristy Thomas, Mary Anne SpierGenre: Friendship, RomanceWarnings: Brief mentions of homophobiaRating: K
"dude I can't stand them, what do you see in her""Im sorry she's just simply irresistible"ⅮJS♡
The Anna Bee Mysteries is a series of short stories about a 6th grade girl who solves mysteries in and around her school.
•Mostly fluff•Tyler is the small one that needs to be protected Josh is there to do so
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This is a compilation of poems written at times of emptiness within me. I collected the words and created something that is a reflection of my twenty years of experiences and events with human emotions.The poetries are straight from the heart, thus arbitrary and somewhat ambiguous.I hope my poems strike the cords that had not been touched in a while.Thank You for choosing this collection.