Novel & Cerita Secret Life As A Teenager

Natalie's POV I'm already in my room and the things we did inside the mall with John Daves are still fresh in my mind. I couldn't believe that just being together brought me so much joy. My eyes caught the clock on my bedroom wall and it was already eleven o'clock at night. I need to sleep for my work tomorrow. The job of the CEO's secretary is not easy. You read that right, I am Daddy's secretary at our company and business, the Figueroa Constructions Supply. We have all kinds of construction equipment. It's just that my parents couldn't have a son, so Daddy is teaching me right now.

she slapped him hard, tears springing to her eyes. She was lost in a moment again, a moment that lasted so briefly it sickened her to be able to pull it up so quickly. New to her life on the run, Thalia had first thought bigger cities to be an easier place to hide. Bigger crowds meant a newcomer wouldn't attract any attention, and youth shelters allowed for anonymous stays, what she didn't know was that they were also hunting grounds of sorts. Had it not been for the random woman patrolling the floor her bed for the night was on, it's hard telling where she would be now. the memory surfaced until it was now. here. all around her.

And then, at the very bottom of the box, we got to my diary. The one that I had hidden in a secret compartment in the dresser that I thought my mother knew nothing about. The one that I had written in about the bullying and abuse that I suffered. The one that I had confided some of my darkest and deepest insecurities. Ashley saw my face and frowned. “Jenna?” “It’s my … my … my d-d-d-d-iary,” I whispered. “It’s here. Which means she found it. Which means… she read it.”

If my mother found out, I was as good as dead. I dropped to my knees, crying, begging my uncle. "Uncle, please don't tell them! If they find out, they'll skin me alive!" He looked down at me and said, "Don't worry. Just tell them Maggie seduced you. Your parents will understand. Once that's done, I'll throw Maggie out. You'll be fine." I glanced at my aunt. Her eyes were full of innocence and regret. My mind raced, calculating what I should say.

He couldn't understand why she would do something. "I guess not everyone is as they seem, right?" Sophie said as she walked in with David. ********* To everyone of you that came so far with me, I want to take this moment to thank you all. You have been a source of inspiration to me, pushing me to my very best. Thank you all so much. Finally, Secret Love is coming to an end. 2 more chapters to go!!!🤗🤗 Check out my other story; Fading Scars: Scars of the past on W******l. I'm sure you'll love it. Thank you once again. See y'all in the next update.

Seb finally says. "Name it." I swallow. "You play Cold Secrets with me." *** Cold Secrets. The sadistic game that Seb invented when we were kids, in one of our almost daily trips to the 7/11 near our school. The rules are simple. We each drink a Slurpee and try to stop a brain freeze and whoever’s unsuccessful at it tells the other person a secret. The first time I played it, my migraine didn't stop for days and I vowed to never let him talk me into it again. Obviously, since I just agreed at doing it with him again now, I have failed my past self.

"I want us to promise each other something, broccoli." "Hmmmm?" "No secrets. We tell each other everything." "Really, Caleb? You didn't tell me when you were dating Sheila." "And you burnt my favorite pair of jeans for it. We're even. Now, promise me. There'll be no secrets between us, deal?" "Deal." Caleb (16) to Ally (15) ______________________________________________ Ally’s POV Secrets. My family had fallen apart because of my secret.

Collins A secret is like a disease. It grows. When you keep it inside it gets bigger and bigger. And the damage is always worse when it comes out. But I’m good at secrets. I’ve held one close to my heart since I was fourteen years old… when I accidentally found out something I shouldn’t have… that I didn’t want to know. That secret has eaten away at me for years now. There had been so many times over the years I wanted to tell it…. to confront the person who it was about. But how many lives would I be ruining if I did that? So I’d kept it inside where it ravaged me on a daily basis.

Marco exclaimed. "Long story. What is clear is that I have an agreement with Daddy," Alexa exclaimed. "What deal?" "I can't say that." "That means you're lying! You just have to choose to say your plan, or I will reveal our secret relationship to your dad and the media," Marco threatened. "You dare threaten me?" cried Alexa furiously. "I've been patient all this time. And now you want to play me again," Marco exclaimed. Fine, I'll tell you, but remember to keep this a secret."

The words came out steady, but my pulse was hammering. Every head in the room turned to me. Benjamin’s voice was measured. “Where?” “Somewhere the police won't think of checking,” I said, my fists tightening again. “Our secret house.” “Secret house?” Marcus frowned. “When we were teenagers, Lucy’s family had a place out in the middle of nowhere. They never told anyone about it. Sometimes, if she was in trouble, she would take me there so she wouldn’t get punished alone. She threw parties there too when we were in high school. I had forgotten about it until now.” My throat tightened. “She is probably hiding there.”