Bikini Line - TGJacob rummaged through his dresser, motions getting more frantic as pants and shirts were heaved out. He ran his fingers across the wood, the grains passing beneath his fingers as he silently cursed. "Looking for these?" asked a voice.More Like This
Jacob spun, eyes widening as he saw his swim trunks hanging limp from his roommate's fingers. "Give those back, Max," he snapped, darting forward as the bigger boy easily held them from his grip.
"Not so fast, Jacob," smiled Max. "I've got a little proposition for you, first."
"Stop messing around!" demanded Jacob. His fingers grazed against the cloth as he jumped. Max just yawned, tossing them into the hall as a pair of hands gripped them, the males lining the hall all passing it down between them. "Max!" whined Jacob, a tinge of desperation entering his voice. "I've got a date tonight!"
"And unless you want your date knowing exactly what you've been doing when you're not seeing her," the boy smiled, "you're going to do what I ask. I got pictures of you
Love Gets What Love WantsMore Like This
It's that time of year again: Valentine's Day. It's one of very many days out of the year that I'm reminded that I'm a single. When you've been alone for 18 years, not experiencing the feel of a hug, the rush of a kiss and the warm grasp of holding hands, it's not as great as people say it is being single. With the pink goopy-love, red hearts and cupid pictures swarming the stores and schools, knowing that you're going to spending your day with nobody but yourself, it's nothing but torture and a painful reminder of a void in your heart.
However, I know I'm not the only one. My equally depressed friend, Matthew, is feeling the same way as I am; no girlfriend and single for as long as he's lived. Sadly, there was nothing I could do to resolve either of our problems. The least I could do was hang out with him and play games to rid of our depression.
"Same thing every year, eh Timmy?" Matthew said to me, playing his game on his phone.
"Yea... The worst part is how
School Cutie - Chapter OneMore Like This
Chapter One- The Crystal Bottle
Blake was unlucky. Luck never seemed to be on his side...ever. In every competition he entered he always came last, he was ditsy, always made the wrong decisions and always managed to find a way to mess up. On a sunny Thursday morning Blake woke up not knowing that today was his unluckiest day yet...
The day started off quite well, he didn't burn his toast, his didn't trip up on the last step and put his shoes on without standing on the laces and landing flat on his face so all in all a good start. His journey to school wasn't so bad either, he didn't almost get hit by a ten tonne truck, he didn't manage to fall into a girl's cleavage and he didn't step in chewing gum. He got into school happy as can be, when he got into class he sat down with his friend Dan with a huge grin on his face.
"Wow Blake you sure seem happy" Dan remarked.
"Yeah, had a good morning"
Just then the class cutie came into the room; Saffrone. She looked amazing today, h