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*This story gets a bit sexy at times* My name is Marcus... and I am not attracted to my boss. I do NOT get aroused around him. I do NOT want to lick his body. I do NOT want him to fuck me senseless. And I definitely do NOT love him. ^_~ © 2013 December (Completed 1/11/2014) *I wrote this in 2013, it's extremely detailed for no reason and has a few plot holes. Let me be, I was 13-14.* 01/2019 - AS I HAVE STATED, it was 2013. So please stop commenting that it's sexist, it's over dramatic, and it wouldn't happen irl. Because it's a fiction book, written on ��������, in 2013. I was uneducated and 13, so please, don't read this book if you're going to be offended.

To be honest, I wrote this when I was inexperienced and just gonna put it out there. This story will contain: -Plot Holes...a lot -Spelling Errors -Grammar Errors -A bunch of feminist sh*t -Very 'Edgy/Emo' protagonist -My cringy emo thirteen year old self venting about some asshole that nobody cares about... Don't read this if you hate cringy shit. And plez be gentle when commenting, I is just a simple koala movin along in life. I like reading and laughing at this, then thinking to myself, "This was written by a younger me that had not discover how GAY I truly was. Wow! I was a depressed straight person." and now I'm a happy gay.

She had tears in her eyes and was looking at me with disgust. Our eyes locked and it was like the world disappeared. It was her and me. I was to protect her with every fiber in my being and in that moment I want to cherish and comfort her and hurt whoever did this to her. Then it dawned on me. I did this. I hurt my mate. That thought alone made me want so shrivel in a ball and die. We broke eye contact when she quickly got into her car and drove away. She was my mate. A human. I had to make her love me. I have to make her forgive me. All of the hate for her washed away in that moment, that minute, that second. Disclaimer- I wrote this book when I was super naive and didn't know that the abuse written about in this book is unacceptable and not to be tolerated. Also, it's pretty bad writing. So just keep that in mind too.

This story holds albums constructed by me. I'm currently finalizing all my poems in my story book, and publishing them here. I'm willing to publish all of them one day. I have been through a lot of heartbreak in my life. At only 14, I've erected well over 50 poems in only in interlude of only 2 months. From Mid- October to the last day of 2019. This time I was rejected. I was cheated on and dumped in middle school. I have 3 "Albums" of poetry so far. The first one I'm going to publish is called "The Emotional Monster". Album number 2 is "One day but not today", and the third one is "I promise there's someone who loves you, like me."

It's horrible, but I tried. (I wrote this story at 13 which is why the characters are super young 💀)

Heh fair warning i created this book while going through my wonderful emo phase so lots of chapters will be weird and filled with weird shit 13 year old me has said *I am not official with these dork's, I make these imagines out of sheer entertainment. If you feel uncomfortable in anyway, please don't read. ~Thanks* Feel free to pm me request. I do not do personals. cover by; marvelxduhh

enemies to lovers but not really ;) i wrote this story when i was 13 i can assure you i am not looking for criticism xx

I wrote this when I was 13 and it belongs in jail and it makes me realize why I was bullied. Sorry to anyone who has to read this.

A poetry book of my journey through friendship, love, loss, personal growth, confusion, betrayal, resentment, hate, hope, light, and eventual healing. Please enjoy

Two broken boys who fell in love. *p.s i wrote it as a 13 year old who knew nothing about anything but lol i'm exposing my problematic past so enjoy.