Highschool Cliches Novels & Stories

Maliyah Well so much for wishes coming true. This can’t be happening. I find myself again at the high school. Same kids are running around and goofing off. Same students are grabbing books and same students are making out. I really don’t want to have to watch this over and over again. It would be like in my own personal hell. I see myself again, where the same outfit, I have my hair in a braid and my make up is perfect. Those same boys are messing around and throwing food. A force field goes up like last time but I notice it’s not me doing it.

Many were clustered beside their lockers and speaking with their friends in hushed voices while some just walked pass looking depressed and nervous not to mention how much they oozed of hangovers. Stupid sophomores! Don't ask me how I know alright?because apart from the fact that they were so damn too obvious? I was once in their shoes. People usually do stupid things when they are being forced to prove how tough they are and it's even more stupid how much shit people can get themselves into every single time, trying to prove that same toughness. I don't know if you get my point but that's how i see it but if you can not see it my way then its okay.

S 3 guys just been dramatic fought for the imaginary kiss like it was real. Boys! I was absolutely sure that no guy would skip English language and Mathematics classes anymore and more girls would suddenly fall in love with Biology. Whaoh! It was just the first day of resuming a new term and I could already feel the flames of drama about to burn. 🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟 Chai! Should I light the flames of the new drama that is about to begin in RPHS??? Are you even ready for it cos it's gonna hit you like a tornado!😉🤗

He made me feel alive once again, made me realize I could be happy, he always told me not to think of my dad as a missing part. “He lives in you” was exactly his usual statement. I was only happy after he came into my life. What do you say about high school love? Happily ever after? Hahaha, funny! Do you think a girl and a boy will fall in love at 17 and spend the rest of their lives together? Bullshit! What happens to all the love? Your prom date? 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.

The quintessential college cliché. Truth be told, I usually found the whole spectacle utterly ridiculous. The idea of standing in freezing bleachers alongside half the female population of the campus, swooning and drooling over a bunch of sweaty, over-glorified jocks who probably didn't even know half our names...let alone give a damn about us, always struck me as a supreme waste of time. Romance? Relationships? Hard pass. I had spent the last year happily single, guarding my peace, and avoiding the messy circus of dating altogether.

that you and I were amazing yesterday! — You know, this is too cliché! You're like those guys in the movies, in the books, who, when they have sex for the first time with the girl, they get all mushy and careful... — Nate, don't you know how to be romantic? — I ask, and look at him in a serious way, and he smiles. — I don't want to sound cliché, because I'm actually a walking cliché, so I think you better get used to it!

“Oh my gawd, oh my gawd! I know! Let me give you a makeover!” “A makeover? Like those ones you see in the corny teen movies? The one where a popular kid takes the nerdy girl and suddenly makes her beautiful and popular, letting her get the hottest guy in school.” I've seen Clueless and She's All That. That shit doesn't happen in real life. I would love a Pretty Woman moment, where after a nice change of clothes I have Richard Gere facing his fear of heights to climb my fire escape with a rose in his mouth. But I am forced to face reality and I know that shit isn't fucking happening.

Blessings, on the other hand, come with an expiry date; if you can’t perspire and get what you want within the expiry period, or else blessings too, turn into clichés… …well, see, how philosophical I’ve become as I tell you about the first triple ride on our brand-new bike in a chilly winter morning up on a hilltop temple. That’s what clichés do. They make a philosopher of you when you don’t really want to be one. The temple wasn’t open for morning rituals yet and so our idea of sitting inside the hall and warm ourselves up for a while was of no use. We went to the backyard from where we could have a view of the city. All we could see was a thick layer of white mist shrouding everything in f

Jasmine's POV Its Monday and the first day of school. I hate Mondays. Especially the first Monday of a new term. Seeing annoying faces again. Then there are those that will begin showing off whatever new thing they bought during the holiday, and telling each other about all the rubbish they've been up to. Let me not forget those senior girls who will begin to behave like they're on top of the world and the senior boys showing off their new swag. Breakfast was served then it was time for assembly.

The worst-case scenario is when a sincere heart meets one that feels nothing. "Alright, fine. Then you should explain things to him properly. At the very least, you must clear the air regarding Kyle. Don't let it turn into one of those 'misunderstanding' tropes; that would be way too melodramatic. We the audience hate that stuff—it's such a tired old cliché." Candice was coaxed into a laugh. "Do you think Kyle spent all night studying old-school soap operas?" Sophia nodded solemnly. "It’s possible. That vibe he had... it was like he was possessed by a 'Green Tea' second female lead."