Unique Ruthie
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Weird Hearts
Young Adult It all started with her over-belligerent crush on the school's best basket baller. One harmless peek, one single eye contact was all it took to change her.
Jacqueline Dawson, a seventeen years old student of Amity high struggles to mix her pain and happiness together .
Having to bear with a brother who derives unspoken joy in her pain and abuses her both physically, emotionally and sexually, trying to keep up with meeting the early hours of her part time jobs and the long walk to and from school even when she gets an early pass. She breeds a die hard crush for Jason Gonzales, the school's basket ball god and a player, son of a wealthy family..
Jackie, on several occasion sneaks in to the upper floor and peeks at him from his classroom window, believing his sight has a way of wiping her sorrows.
Somehow Jackie tends to deal and live with the harsh treatment meted out on her, accepting it as one of life's offer after the premature death of her parent.
She successfully camouflaged the truth from her best friend who always seem to be curious about her baggy and gob smacking outfit on a ninety degree weather. Jacqueline mixes incandescent emotions, laughter and tears on different occasion and hides her scars beneath the fabrics.
But how long can she keep on shielding those memories? How long can she stay in the dark and bear the afflictions that she thought would always be a part of her life??.
One single peek at her crush leads her to Nicholas McDowell, a rude Mr-goddy-two-shoes, son of a business tycoon who is mostly away on work trips, and a mother who left him after finding out a big secret that he has..
In a way, Jason knows about it too and somehow things get complicated and Jackie is stuck with him, adding to the woes in her life. Getting between the two rivals, her crush and a grouch.
she gets to bear with hiding her pain, keeping a daring secret, choosing between two guys and keeping the identity of her pain giver...
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Obsession (Tonight we are young)
bebeeizrael Her nipples tuck at the slim silk as she bounced close to him.
Wrong move!!
He didn't try to move back, he just stood still as he felt something growing rapidly in his zipper area. He swore softly as she angrily tuck her stray hair behind her ears breathing heavily.
"Are you fucking listening?" She yelled, "Oh! You gat to be kidding me, you break into my apartment, went to my kitchen, maybe went through my stuff, and now! YOU.ARE. FUCKING. LOOKING. LIKE. I DON'T KNOW WHAT THE HELL I'M SAYING!".
Williams didn't flinch, he moved closer swiftly, it almost look supernatural. If they had a third party the person would have vouch Melissa was the person who moved.
Weird!
Seconds ago she was a few meters away yelling at him, but there she stood, wrapped in his strong arms. For what felt like an eternity she didn't want to move, there was no possible reason why she felt safe and super wet but she still prefer to be a bitch for a second or more.
It wasn't until Williams smashed his lips on hers in a devouring kiss! He smiled on her lips as she flinched and struggled to pull out but he held her firm, kissing her passionately, kissing her as he had never kissed before. Brave Tom; Or, The Battle That Won
Edward Sylvester Ellis On a certain summer day, a few years ago, the little village of Briggsville, in Pennsylvania, was thrown into a state of excitement, the like of which was never known since the fearful night, a hundred years before, when a band of red men descended like a cyclone upon the little hamlet with its block-house, and left barely a dozen settlers alive to tell the story of the visitation to their descendants. Tom Gordon lived a mile from Briggsville with his widowed mother and his Aunt Cynthia, a sister to his father, who had died five years before. The boy had no brother or sister; and as he was bright, truthful, good-tempered, quick of perception, and obedient, it can be well understood that he was the pride and hope of his mother and aunt, whose circumstances were of the humblest nature. He attended the village school, where he was the most popular and promising of the threescore pupils under the care of the crabbed Mr. Jenkins. He was as active of body as mind, and took the lead among boys of his own age in athletic sports and feats of dexterity.