Popular Novels & Stories

You are a genius, Taylor! With a sudden spark of evil inspiration only of the Taylor Crewman kind, I knew exactly what my junior year project was gonna be. I opened a fresh file and started typing. "Populars! You'll mostly find these sets of people in learning institutions, young adult novels and cheesy teen movies. But has anyone ever sat down and wondered how they became so?

" Hey, my Asian cookie, what is new ?" " I'm in a war zone. It has been over an hour that dad is arguing with mom over where we should go for holidays " I heard a door opening in the background. " What are the options? " I just realized we didn't plan anything for this holiday yet. " It's either South Korea or Spain, I would prefer Spain but is not like my opinion has a room in this non-democratic house " " Life is not fair. Look at me, I even had to share a placenta with Jaden "

The kind of guy I want wouldn’t like that. “What was I thinking?” I mutter, setting my laptop on the table as I stand. As usual, Della gets into my head, just like she wants to do. Just as I get up to make coffee, my computer dings. Someone has messaged me. Falling back into my chair, I realise a guy named David has messaged me. His profile shows a young, professional looking man who is admittedly attractive. He’s simply greeted me in his message, so I quickly type back. Soon enough, we are having a full blown conversation, and I swear at a few point, he made me smile.

When he felt satisfied with my vague answers about family and home life he then started asking me about books I liked to read. Without fail, Jayce asked question after question. What was my favorite color, favorite flower, and favorite sport. I was so caught up in answering his questions that it never occurred to me to be vague about the last question. Once he asked about my favorite sport I found myself laughing while giving him the answer before I could stop myself. “Well, if you want me to answer you honestly then don’t be offended when I tell you football isn’t my favorite.” He smiled and confessed he was not offended in the least. Then he surprised me further when he said, “I already kn

It was a brown big box with paper with a little writing on it. From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas ' I hope I'm happy in the end,' I muttered sarcastically and slit the seal. I opened the box and saw a white envelope with the same notes: From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas I took it and checked the back if there were any notes but found none so I just tore open the envelope and took out the letter. It was short and it looked precise. Dear Applicant Todd Thomas, We appreciate your effort and time to apply for Happy Scholarships but we regret to inform you that you were not selected among the chosen. We ask for your patience and understanding. You can apply next year and can be possi

I wink. Inhaling a breath, I shut the door and head inside Quinn's house. Ice cream first. Pity party second. Anti-male chick-flicks third. ***

There were so many people that their faces began to blur together in my head after a while. “Princess Jilliannah.” I turned and saw a blonde boy a little taller than me. I was calling him a boy because he looked about my age, but I’m sure he wasn’t. “Yes?” “I’m Collin Mockery. I just wanted to congratulate you.” “On what?” I asked with an eyebrow raised. “Well, the engagement for one, but, and you didn’t hear this from me, you’ve been nominated for the Golden Sweetheart.” “Wow. That’s amazing,” I started, having no idea what he was talking about.

Henry said with a darker tone. "She's just getting back on her feet, cut her some slack. People change, you know." Cindy pouts. "Do they?"

“Boss will you tell him that whatever he says never makes any sense?” Leo demands storming into the office with coming in hot behind him “ No, tell him that I am right and he’s just delusional.” Noah huffs plopping on the chair in front of my desk “What the hell are you two talking about?” I groan, rubbing the bridge of my nose. Ever since I assigned Leo’s brother Noah to the team they have done nothing but argue. “ He said that waffles are better than pancakes.” Noah gasps

I asked a little annoyed that someone else was meant to be hers “If you had to pick between going to the beach or going to the mountains which, would you pick?” she asked “that’s a hard one I like both? Can I pick both?” I asked “Nope you have to pick one” she smirked “Okay the mountains, you?” it was a hard one I enjoyed both so I just said the first one that came to me