My Highschool Romance Novels & Stories

I needed to accept that high school boys were just not that romantic—or even considerate. I was disappointed to have painted such a romantic picture of how my first time was going to be. The image was so vivid, so accurate. And it was never going to happen. It was just a dream. Maybe someday, when I found the right guy, it could come true. Now, I just didn’t care anymore.

They attend the popular school known as Spice High,,that's the dream school of almost every teenager in Korea and even other countries. Rose is not left out too,,but maybe her own reason why she love the school so much is different. She just want to be a star, She have always dreamed about herself becoming a popular singer and dancer,,but seems her dreams aren't coming true anytime soon,not while she's still staying here,,not like she have anywhere to go. She was still thinking when a hard slap landed on her face,,she fell down immediately since she was already tired from working all night. The slap came from her aunt,,,Tori

He smirked, his voice was strong, bearing an uncanny resemblance to that of the teenager who made my high school years a living hell until he left. My mind flashed back to the teenage boy who dropped a lizard on my desk just to get my reaction, framed me several times for doing things I never did so that I could be in detention with him. He was the same person that gave me a lingering and unforgettable kiss at the only night party that I'd ever attended. "High school? D-Dexter.... Dexter Hemmingway?" I stuttered and stared at him, this time it wasn't just a glance but a thorough scrutiny of the man who awoke strange feelings within me that night and traveled to another country some days late

she introduced them to each other. "Glad you finally consider me as one. It's a privilege, really. I already know, Luke." She sighed, "Oh, I mean the first day of high school involves a lot of baseless forced introductions and conversations administered by teachers, right?" She placed the burger and lemonade on the bench, "I gotta go check on my grumpy boy. See ya, Ruby." Olivia jogged away, leaving them to themselves. "Baseless, forced conversations? I can't believe someone said that about you. I mean Luke Sharma? The hottest bachelor in the whole of Willowbrook?" Ruby burst out into boisterous laughter.

"Looks like the poster was either a classmate or a fellow alumnus with Giselle and Jonathan. They know everything in such clear detail." "Puppy love is so sweet. How did they end up like this?" "The school rebel and a top student. Isn't that the usual trope in high-school-based stories nowadays? If Jonathan hadn't cheated, I could really imagine them as the main characters in a story." "I guess it's true that no matter how intense feelings can be, breaking up is the inevitable end. I had a crush on a girl while I was in high school, but I was too timid.

I pulled him toward me and crashed my mouth against his. It wasn't a soft kiss. It wasn't a movie kiss. It was messy, desperate, and full of all the anger and confusion we had been carrying since the day we became roommates. It tasted like salt and heat. It felt like a fight. Jax made a low sound in his throat: half a groan, half a growl and slammed me back against the tiled wall. The cold tile hit my back, but I didn't care because his body was warm, pressing against me, pinning me there. His hands moved from my arms to my waist, gripping me so hard I knew there would be marks tomorrow.

“As one should upon learning some distressing news.” Streetlights rush past the window illuminating my face in an increasingly rapid pace, “I have to tell you, this is really weird. Usually I go to Colton for these types of things. Like, he was there for me when Matthew first went across the country, I was kind of there for him when he and Emilia broke up in High School, though I did end up dating her best friend.” The interior of Parker’s car is almost sterile, but still retains a sense of comfort about it, “I know that High School romances never last, but I still can’t get over this feeling of loss over the possibility of what Matthew and I could have been.” “I would say that some High Sch

If anyone thought he was hot back in high school, they hadn’t seen the upgrade. And I had seen him shirtless. Twice. Unfortunately. The images forming in my mind were all kinds of wrong. Especially since I’d just gotten out of a breakup. And the guy in question made high school hell for me. Not the “you look weird with braces” kind of bully. The “I dumped milk on you, suck it up” kind. I hated him for that. I still did. “If you keep undressing me with your eyes, I’m going to get shy,” Liam said over his shoulder, smirking.

Now we don't sleep in the three of us anymore with daddy like we used to, but just the two of us, hugging my mom all night and every night, me and my mom. My relationship is really hanging, both with Impin and Miftah. Tomorrow is graduation day for us, hopefully my grades are good and satisfying, at least we can go to school together again. With Catur, Maria, Fina, Yeni and Nicky. I can't wait for my heart to see the results. Let me keep those monkey love stories in one day, High School is the most beautiful place, right? With 1000 romantic stories. Unforgettable teen romance. Ehm, how about going out in high school? Is it still the same as friends but intimate.

For the first time ever, I’d admit it, I was glad to be a part of some high school romance bullshit. And it all started with one stupid deal. * * * - - - - To Be Continued - - - -