A World Gone Awry
My name's Samantha, I'm 15 years old, I live in Indiana, I'm shy at school, but at home I'm bold. But this is just dusting the surface, These are basic facts.
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My name's Samantha, I'm 15 years old, I live in Indiana, I'm shy at school, but at home I'm bold. But this is just dusting the surface, These are basic facts.
Today can go in the bad days pile right at the very top. It's been shit from beginning to end but I've been very smiley and optimistic (at least trying to be) to make everyone a little bit happier.
Okay so one of my best friends gave me his number just so we could talk cause I hardly ever see him. I know he has a girlfriend and I definitely don't like him like that.
Chapter 35 "I'm coming around to check 12.1 worksheet." Mr. Virbreak told us. "We had homework?" I asked David who sat next to me. "Yeah, this worksheet." David held up a paper with words 12.1 on it.
I am a man-izer. I get around. Ha, no, I don't. I just like to think I'm a big player. But I'm very bad at playing games. There are two other guys that I'm talking to that I failed to mention.
Intro: Taylor walks into a school corridor with lockers, daydreaming You take a deep breath and you walk through the doors It's the morning of your very first day You say "Hi" to your friends you...
Chapter 32 The next day. I walk back into the science room, I had to finish taking the test that everyone else finished yesterday, outside of the room so I won't cheat.
Chapter 7&8 are quite short so there are three chapters in this part. Enjoy.
I haven't been using Opuss regularly of late. There are reasons. Internet bans, my iPod crashing, lack of inspiration. But it was mainly because lately I've been feeling pretty damn rough.
I'm an ordinary girl living an ordinary life . Sometimes I wonder why famous people don't like to be near paparazzi s , and why I do. Some times I don't even know why I'm on this planet.
I see crowded round my locker Each eager, worried face All trying first to speak to me And jostling for space But their words aren't consequential To this hassled, headached girl My thoughts block...
the faint repetitive sound. cruising along. I don't have to be anywhere. at anytime. there's no rush. it's all good. I'm riding on a new board. through an old neighborhood.
My day was so chaotic. Today during gym we were playing my least fave game. The dreaded basketball. I usually love to be me but today I wanted to be my sister because she was awesome at any sport.
For some reason I'm always alone on Valentines Day. Oh well. I have the best mom to make it better. I got in the car after school and she gave me an orange rose(which is my fav.
Lovers’ Day. What to say. It was a special day today. School was fine, I didn't whine, Though I had no valentine. I didn't care, Honest, I swear, All my sweetest friends were there.
Freckles, freckles Everywhere, Not too many, But not too little, Medium long brown Hair, with the Huge brown eyes. Short but kind, But don't forget the Short temper.
Confidence I wish I had some The ability to Wear tank tops Shorts and flip flops I'm afraid to show The limbs that are revealed Confidence I can fake it well Walk to school with my head up But I...
I don't wear make up I don't wear the latest fashions I don't know how to flirt I rarely paint my nails I'm shy and blush when boys talk to me.
Well I woke up this morning to daisies sitting on my bed. So I got up and took her outside n went back to bed. Then later decided to get up n sit on the lounge..
#acrostic T he letters sent H e told her about his days E nding "love always, Charlie" to this P erfect stranger. E ver met her. No. R emembered a conversation where girls K ept mentioning her.
Friday, 2/1/13 8:15 am So here is my dream i just had and i am writing them here on Opuss as my dream journal.
Awakening late Oh my. Throwing on a uniform at a speedy rate. Running downstairs Grabbing a cereal bar Running a brush through my hair Look in the mirror Sigh with relief- No big fashion error.
Charlie: I don't know if I will have the time to write anymore letters because I might be too busy trying to participate.
“This is for girls who have the tendency to stay up at night listening to music that reminds them of their current situation.