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With all the things that's happening with Ian Black's life. Death threats, Crazy fans, Paparazzi, continuous tours and Lame interviews. You can say that his life is one crazy spinning wheels but he always wish that someday, he'll be able to be with the only person he can be comfortable with, the only one who knows him better. He wishes to be able to live a quiet young teenage life for even a day with no cameras and a girl he loves. Add his family drama to the mix, it'll be a roller coaster for him. Will he be able t get what he wishes for? Will he get over his anger issues? Or will he drown in his own dilemmas?

Dulu, kita saling berbagi kebahagiaan dan penderitaan bersama-sama. Saling mencurahkan pendapat tentang semua hal yang telah kita lalui. Selalu menikmati waktu bersama-sama. Hingga kita tak sadar, bahwa kita membutuhkan waktu untuk sendiri. Waktu luang untuk menghargai rasanya sepi dan sendiri. Namun, semua itu hilang bahkan lenyap seketika akibat sikap konyol dan bodoh yang telah kamu lakukan. Hubungan kita menjadi retak dan terasa kaku. Jika dibandingkan dengan hubungan kita dulu. Ini bukan sepenuhnya salahmu. Ini juga bukan salahku. Mungkin Tuhan memberikan kita celah agar bisa menikmati bagaimana rasanya sendiri. Aku hanya ingin yang terbaik bagimu. Semoga kamu tetap bahagia. Walaupun dengan atau tanpa adanya diriku. Terimakasih untuk semuanya. Aku sangat menghargai waktuku bersamamu. -Adellia Clay- Aku sangat menyesal dengan sikap yang telah menghancurkan hubungan kita. Rasanya aku ingin memutar kembali ruang waktu agar bisa memperbaiki kesalahanku padamu dimasa itu. Tolong maafkan aku. Aku ingin, kita kembali seperti dulu lagi. Menikmati segala hal bersama-sama. Aku ingin menebus semua kesalahanku padamu. Aku ingin menjelaskan semua kesalahpahaman diantara kita. Aku sangat ingin. Sudikah kamu untuk kembali di sisiku lagi? -Antonio Bagaskara- Aku telah memberikanmu waktu dan kesempatan untuk membahagiakan dan mencintainya. Tapi, kamu justru mengecewakan perasaannya menjadi sedemikian rupa. Dulu, aku menghargai perasaanmu dan menahan perasaanku karena kamu adalah sahabatku. Tapi, sekarang kamu udah nggak punya hak untuk melarang ku untuk menahan cintaku kepadanya. Karena kamu sendiri yang udah menyakitin dia dan jangan salahkan bila aku akan ngerebut dia dari genggamanmu. Aku harap kamu nggak egois dan nggak memaksakan diri dengan semuanya . Baron Pratama- Akankah hubungan mereka kembali membaik atau justru semakin memburuk dan hancur? Akankah kisah mereka berakhir bahagia atau justru sebaliknya? Siapa yang tahu, apa yang akan terjadi dimasa depan? Siapa yang akan mempengaruhi berkembangnya hubungan mereka? Apakah mereka atau Tuhan? Hanya waktu yang bisa menjawab semua pertanyaan yang terbesit pada benak mereka. *> selalu update di hari sabtu *>please tinggalkan vote dan komen yaa agar author semakin semangat:) terimakasih:)

At the front desk of a women's health clinic in Seattle, I ran into my college ex, Rowan Fitzgerald, freshly back from his studies at Cambridge. Rowan's gaze dropped to the abortion appointment form in my hand, his brow furrowing. "Here alone?" "Where's the father?" Before I could explain, he looked away, his voice turning cold. "Never mind. Who you're with these days is none of my business." I ignored him and turned back to my phone, only to see a new post rapidly trending on my Reddit feed: [Urgent. Just ran into my ex-girlfriend at a clinic, about to get an abortion by herself.] [She dumped me five years ago with a single text. How should I get my revenge?]

En la recepción de una clínica de salud para mujeres en Seattle, me encontré con mi ex de la universidad, Rowan Fitzgerald, recién llegado de sus estudios en Cambridge. La mirada de Rowan bajó al formulario de cita para aborto en mi mano, frunciendo el ceño. "¿Estás aquí sola?" "¿Dónde está el padre?" Antes de que pudiera explicarle, apartó la mirada, su voz tornándose fría. "No importa. Con quién estés saliendo estos días no es asunto mío". Lo ignoré y volví a mi teléfono, solo para ver una nueva publicación que se volvía viral rápidamente en mi feed de Reddit: [Urgente. Acabo de encontrarme con mi ex novia en una clínica, a punto de hacerse un aborto ella sola.] [Me dejó hace cinco años con un simple mensaje de texto. ¿Cómo debería vengarme?]

À la réception d'une clinique de santé pour femmes à Seattle, j'ai croisé mon ex de l'université, Rowan Fitzgerald, tout juste revenu de ses études à Cambridge. Le regard de Rowan s'est posé sur le formulaire de rendez-vous pour un avortement dans ma main, son front se plissant. "Tu es seule ?" "Où est le père ?" Avant que je puisse expliquer, il a détourné le regard, sa voix devenant froide. "Peu importe. Avec qui tu es ces jours-ci ne me regarde pas." Je l'ai ignoré et me suis retournée vers mon téléphone, seulement pour voir un nouveau post qui devenait rapidement viral sur mon fil Reddit : [Urgent. Je viens de croiser mon ex-petite amie dans une clinique, sur le point de se faire avorter seule.] [Elle m'a quitté il y a cinq ans avec un simple texto. Comment devrais-je me venger ?]

Rachelle "Elle" Hernandez, an eighteen-year-old girl who has been suffering from Epilepsy for almost her entire life. Ever since she was diagnosed with such condition, she never had any social life, she was homeschooled until now. All she had ever known was the internet, Netflix & Taylor Swift songs. Now, that she's good to go to a normal school, what has the real world in stored for her? Steven "Steve" Hayes, an eighteen year old boy who's widely known in their school, Roselake High School, for being their school's Basketball team Captain. He's not the usual jock, everyone likes him because he treats everyone nicely. He can socialize with everyone. Now that he has met Elle, what will happen when their different worlds collide? A growing relationship through songs - Taylor Swift songs - The Lover Playlist.

This is a collection of one shot stories in Filipino. Chapter titles are based inspired by Ben&Ben songs.

Chicago ophthalmologist Patrick Holt wants to move to the suburbs, but his partner, marketing manager Clayton Teal, doesn’t. The two men, who share a condo together in the city, are having a hard time coming to an agreement about their future living arrangements. An argument ensues and Clay storms out of their home and heads to the gym to burn off steam.<br><br>While he’s running on the treadmill, he listens to a playlist Patrick recently made for him. The playlist contains nine songs and each one reminds Clay of times, both happy and sad, that he and Patrick shared over the years. Is this all that’s left of their relationships? Or can they work things out?

''People need stories more than bread itself. They tell us how to live—and why." - Arabian Nights *** *** *** Throwing the pregnancy test into the wastebasket, Aerith unboxed another stick and peed on it. Her finger tapped on the vanity as she waited for the results. "Fck," she mouthed, her gaze locked on the white strip on the counter that was mocking her.  Two blue stripes. Positive AF.  Aerith covered her face with both hands, forcing out a cry for help but shed not a single drop of tear from her eye. She shouldn't be pregnant. She made a promise not to follow her mother's footsteps...but look at her now.  She's at the exact crossroads her mother once took. Pregnant at the time of her life when she should be enjoying her youth. Subconsciously, her mind spiraled down to that fateful day that changed the direction of her life—the day she offered herself to Hunter Ma. She scoffed. If there was one thing that Aerith Ang knew about Hunter Ma, it would be him collecting promises. And when he does, he makes sure to collect it with an interest—and that's her heart. edited by: Swaning