Author's e-books - teen. Page - 9
Rebecca Thompson is head over heels in love. At 18 she's finally ready to start college with her wonderful boyfriend Michael O'Neill. The only problem is, he seems to be deciding a different path for himself. He's no longer going to college with her, and he no longer wants to be with her. Rebecca realizes this is way suspicious and she decides to follow him to his new all boy college. With help from her best friends Shay and Alexis, she enters this all male school, with her brother Bobby's
"Oh my god, someone's breaking into your car!" My head whipped around to look out the window. The little beat up truck was being tugged at by a boy wearing a white T-Shirt, old blue jeans and combat boots. His blonde hair was cut short. A mischievous grin spread onto my lips as Sophie stared at me. "He's breaking into your car!" She repeated. I nodded, nonchalantly watching him skillfully dip a screwdriver into the keyhole of my truck. "Timothy is back," I chuckled.
The first monthly artical on issues that we face in our everyday lives (we meaning teens and pre-teens). I wanna hear your voice. This months articalis the things we label each other as. Whats your label? Tell me your story and opinion. Heres mine.
This is the story of a past that haunts and a girl who means to do everything that she can to keep it buried. But between her new suffocating foster parents, an ominous deadline and the countdown to her eighteenth birthday, can she keep it all together?
Time stood still. The CCPS officers drew closer, stunners raised to our chest, scanners calculating every microscope movement we made. I glanced over at Espen, a lump in my throat. He looked over at me, smiled and threw the first shot. Behind the shrieks of bullets and people, I could hear it, very distant in the background, but still there. Time had resumed its ticking sonata just as ours begun to end.
A reason to live is a simple reason indeed. How to do so is the question and the answer. So how will it fair for a young woman to decide perhaps now was the time to live? A hazy figure, a beautiful young maiden, and a civilization of those whose wish is to live afar with their children of thought. Be questioned with humor and philisophical dance as we follow this young lady into the depths of her vision unto the world.
Rebecca Thompson is head over heels in love. At 18 she's finally ready to start college with her wonderful boyfriend Michael O'Neill. The only problem is, he seems to be deciding a different path for himself. He's no longer going to college with her, and he no longer wants to be with her. Rebecca realizes this is way suspicious and she decides to follow him to his new all boy college. With help from her best friends Shay and Alexis, she enters this all male school, with her brother Bobby's
"Oh my god, someone's breaking into your car!" My head whipped around to look out the window. The little beat up truck was being tugged at by a boy wearing a white T-Shirt, old blue jeans and combat boots. His blonde hair was cut short. A mischievous grin spread onto my lips as Sophie stared at me. "He's breaking into your car!" She repeated. I nodded, nonchalantly watching him skillfully dip a screwdriver into the keyhole of my truck. "Timothy is back," I chuckled.
The first monthly artical on issues that we face in our everyday lives (we meaning teens and pre-teens). I wanna hear your voice. This months articalis the things we label each other as. Whats your label? Tell me your story and opinion. Heres mine.
This is the story of a past that haunts and a girl who means to do everything that she can to keep it buried. But between her new suffocating foster parents, an ominous deadline and the countdown to her eighteenth birthday, can she keep it all together?
Time stood still. The CCPS officers drew closer, stunners raised to our chest, scanners calculating every microscope movement we made. I glanced over at Espen, a lump in my throat. He looked over at me, smiled and threw the first shot. Behind the shrieks of bullets and people, I could hear it, very distant in the background, but still there. Time had resumed its ticking sonata just as ours begun to end.
A reason to live is a simple reason indeed. How to do so is the question and the answer. So how will it fair for a young woman to decide perhaps now was the time to live? A hazy figure, a beautiful young maiden, and a civilization of those whose wish is to live afar with their children of thought. Be questioned with humor and philisophical dance as we follow this young lady into the depths of her vision unto the world.