Johnny Cade. You met when you were 15 and started dating when you were 16. But one night you got crazy drunk and slept with his best friend... Dallas Winston. You found out you were pregnant with his baby and after regretting it all, you run away to Texas. Almost 8 years later, you get a job promotion in Tulsa, Oklahoma and you run into the people you never wanted to see again. Dallas Winston and Johnny Cade.
Previously titled Hidden Switch. Found Cover On Google.Ok, this is basically a spin on my Hidden Love (Funtime Foxy x Ballora) story. The premise is it will have the same setup but Baby will find Foxy instead of Ballora. That and hopefully better writing. I will also just be using mostly the same 1st chapter from the other story minus the voice, but I promise that after that it will be different.
another stupid love storya new school sounds terrible until you end up out of albuquerque and in california with him.
We don't choose to die, we're designed too. It was just never the creator's plan for the dead to rise again. Zombies were the characters in our nightmares, the actors in our films and the taboo we'd all secretly admired. Never did we imagine they'd become our reality. Now every day is a battle for survival, a fight against the dead that seems to be creeping ever closer. We don't choose to die. We're designed too. * This story follows a small group of teens in a race for survival against the infected, with death, disease and the unshakable feeling that they're being stalked- life just got a whole lot harder.Highest ranking: #9 in HorrorWattpad Featured Story: 23/10/2017Wattpad Zombies Gut Wrenchers: 12/12/2020Winner of The Contemporary Reads Awards: Best Zombie Book and The Champion's Award
It was a fight. Then make out session. Then I left. We are supposed to be enemies not lovers.
Jisung was walking home late from school and decided to take a shortcut. He encounters a sleeping cat on a bench and decides to take it home with him. He never expected who that cat belonged to.
Sam brushed up the fur covering his wrist to reveal the mark. A tender smile crossed his lips as he traced the little green egg, no bigger than his nose, inked onto his skin. (in which Sam and Guy are soulmates, and Guy finds out in the worst way possible. Happy ending, I promise) (complete)
This is basically my take on life. And what I see in today's world.