High Schools Stories Novels & Stories

Clementine POV A few days have passed and Fin and Creed are still not getting along, the two twins are also involved. I don’t know why they are fighting. All I know is they all hate Fin. Every morning I see Fin across from our room, waiting for me while carrying red roses. Sometimes I wonder if he has eaten or not because he was there too early so every time I see him I let him into our room and feed him even though it is forbidden and against the room rules. I wonder if Fin is happy with what he is doing to propose to me. I'll admit that I like him but I still don't want to let Fin know because I'm afraid that he might just play with my feelings. There are rumors that ... Fin was a great Pl

He said and hurried to wipe his tears. "Tss. Why did you cry? You can't even remember my life. This is more like a fantasy story like you read in w*****d stories." I promise here. I don't read W*****d. Misha is the lover, I only hear about his stories. He likes to read gangster stories. Then he imagined that I was a female gangster. He has a story he wants to tell, what is the title now?... Monster High? No, that's not it... Mon... Mon... Montello High? Yeah, that's it because he has reread it several times and he still wants me to read it too like what the hell? I don't like reading that mushy stuff, and besides the stories are exaggerated too much, but Misha is an addict, or maybe I just d

Alessandro I didn’t need my alarm on Monday morning. Though I didn’t want the weekend to end, I’d never relished a day like I did this one. My plans took some coaxing and a lot of luck. The school’s staff knew everything was about position and each play we made moved chess pieces around the board for the best strategy. Even our curriculum included the deadly life lessons it would take to survive along with the financial and business academia we required. I couldn’t imagine another high school in the country with the classes we took.

I sigh before carefully placing the chocolates in the tiny box that my friend made. I'm currently a high school student in Lovelays university. And I'm busy because Christmas is coming and deadlines is waving. "Pst!" I give Ansherina a side way look. "What?" I silently asks. "Do you remember the story that you present in our book club?" Ansherina asks while cutting the red ribbon unevenly. "Hmm... yeah?" Well, I know the story that she's trying to ask. It's my story. Ansherina put down the scissors and look at the ceiling while thinking. "I was wondering since being alive over and over again is suck. Like what if the next time she open her eyes she's back in being a high school student?"

And now, as we watched our little girl head off to high school, I felt a sense of peace wash over me. Because we had made it. We had built a life together, a family. And no matter what the future held, we would face it together. --- The years passed by in a whirlwind. Emma’s high school years were a mix of excitement, challenges, and laughter. She thrived academically, her intelligence and quick wit taking her far. She joined the debate team and the drama club, finding her voice and her place in the world. But she also faced heartbreak and struggles—like every teenager.

Those were our vulnerable days, we want to explore, meet new people, try new things, not everyone marries their high school sweetheart, well except the lucky ones. Graduating from high school is just After! Jordan I loved and still love her but college did things to me, the distance was the start, but we talked like every day, until the wild parties, the crazy friends, drugs and the girls, Nova and I started drifting. She came to visit me and the rest was just After! After! After high school After College.

Amanda, sitting in between her two best friends, stretched out her hands and held firm on their hands as they listened to Sam Turner, the Sultan high Student body president speech. “-- High school doesn’t end the same for everyone." He went on, placing both hands on the glass podium. "Some have happy endings and some don't. I have come to realize that a high school achievement is not all about your date to prom but about passion, diligence and dedication. We have learnt from each other positively or negatively, we've made each other stronger. I’ve had my share of adventure and it was a great year for me--" Amanda sank into the thought of her own 'high school adventure'. From championships

But this stupid head of mine kept my high school life as the most important memory in my life… Especially this girl was a part of it. “So…” I sat down. “Have you read the contract.” She huffed and crossed her arms in front of her. “No.” Her manager let out a nervous laugh before hitting Rebecca. “Yes, she did.” I nodded and smiled. “What do you think about it Ms. Javier? Do you think you’ll be able to write and recreate the story you had when you were in high school?” She sarcastically laughed. “Are you really sure about this though, Mr. Constantine? Remember that you are a part of my high school… your name will be dragged here, and I intend to keep things as honest as it was.”

*I forgot to mention this. But, the cover picture is not mine. The credit goes to the real owner. High in Pursuit: Another Story. Kang Jae Woon is the youngest prosecutor in his department. With his handsome appearance, outstanding achievements, and impressive family background, he is being admired and envied at the same time by many people. Everyone is looking at him like he is some famous idol or celebrity.

April pov: I am going to school early because we have a PE activity now. But before I go to school, I first went to the hospital to give the food to my father, I also intructed Doctor Alvarez to call me immediately once there was an emergency which he agreed to. I quickly went down the bus to catch up my PE class. Deafening laughter and teasing were once again enveloping those around me but I didn't pay any attention to them anymore. I have more important matters to prioritize than them. Even if I had a chance to fight them, I still have the courage and power to fight them because I am afraid that I might not be able to study again if I beat up those spoiled brat like them. They don't experi