Secret Life As A Teenager นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Why do you trust me so easily? You were scolding me for trusting you?" "Because I've known you from the start. Actually, my dad has already told me about you. He always said you were a very friendly, funny, and smart kid." Hearing someone she didn't know praise her, her cheeks immediately flushed red. "And I've never met your father." "My dad loves hearing stories from your parents. He even spilled the beans about me becoming your tutor. It's been a long time coming, but I deliberately kept it a secret from you." "Why do you keep secrets?"

Our parents don’t have to know. Hidden. Like I’d always been. He wanted me to be with him in secret. Coward. That was what he had always been. My thumb hovered over the phone before it moved. Me: Do not text me ever again. I flung the phone on the other side of the bed and buried myself under the blankets. Sixteen-year-old me would have jumped at his offer. The boy I had always had a crush on finally giving me something, even if it was crumbs. The phone buzzed again and I almost ignored it, burying myself deeper under the blanket.

I told them everything while they took turns fucking me in my room, the bed creaking softly as I described Ava’s mouth, her fingers, the strap-on. The secret was growing. And with Mom finally relaxing, we had more room to breathe — and more chances to indulge. But as Julian filled me one last time, I couldn’t shake the feeling that our luck was running out.

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"What's your deepest darkest secret?" For some strange reason, I feel like I can trust me with my deepest darkest secret. I feel like he won't judge me. This is a secret I've never told anyone but I know I can trust it with Nate. The same way he trusted me with his. Thank God I'm high enough to do this. "When I was sixteen," I start. "I killed someone. And then I left them bleeding on the road." ****

That this was real. Then I stood, walked into the shower, and let the stream rinse away the bubbles. My hair clung to my face, and my skin glistened, but I didn’t care. I started to hum—then sing. A soft tune I didn’t even realize I knew. The sound of it bounced off the tiles and wrapped around me like a secret shared only with the water. He loves me. So… this is love? Not the kind I read about in books. Not the kind whispered in rushed promises by boys who didn’t stay. No—this was different. Deeper.

I drop my clothes into my hamper and slip into a sleep shirt before crawling under my soft covers. We can have sex, but waking up together is against the rules. What if Lola comes in and finds us and lets it slip out? She wouldn’t know not to and is too young to talk to, though I’d never manipulate her like that. We can’t kiss in front of her or even touch and that goes double for anywhere we’re with other people. A secret tryst is what this is, and I work the words around in my mind to see how they sound. It’s not who I am, but maybe that’s changing. This is a new part of my life now.

Unknown Point of View I know everything. From her secret to her home problems. Clover the school's nerd or as most people know her as Lucky, currently Victoria’s Secret’s leading Angel. She thinks she is some amazing actress hiding under a wig, fake nose, and glasses, but she obviously isn't that great because I know everything there is to know about Clover and her secrets. Clover doesn't get attention at school unless it's being laughed and pointed by some fellow friends, but she gets tons of attention outside of school. I mean, the reason why she hides under all that crap is because she wants a normal life. I can’t help but wonder, how would she feel if her secret got out before the last a

Secrets Nina Hayes "It was my eighteenth birthday celebration months ago. Everyone's busy and happy celebrating when a video suddenly played on the screen. I-It's a video of me and a stranger having sex. The man's face was blurred while my face is visible for everyone to see. I remember thinking that it's fake because I have never done it." I started and continued in a small voice, "I was a virgin. I mean, I never had a boyfriend. But then I remember a night when I woke up and I knew something wasn't right. I was a virgin but not stupid and so right there and then as I stare at the screen, deep inside me I knew it was me. My Parents did not listen to me, they did not even ask me if it's real

She got out the gun that she kept in her favourite jacket and aimed at the spot the key was supposed to go in. A touch on her shoulder made her turn around. Darral stood there with a small key in his hand and amusement on his face. "Your gun is not always a solution, March." She rolled her eyes and took the key from his hand. She jammed the key into its hole and twisted it. It made a pop sound and sprang up on it's own. Inside the little hidden box were magazines, cut outs and some pictures. Selena removed the pictures and Darral squatted next to her and took out the magazines.