Quite Clementine: a story about a quiet girl, her bad boyfriend, friends and their shenanigans.
(Taken)
Cold Clara: Alaska is a cold place no doubt, but Clara is much colder. After moving out of her abusive home at the age of sixteen, she's been living on her own with a cold stone heart. She's 25 now and works at a boring publishing company where almost nothing happens. But no one knows that she secretly the author of one of the world's favorite romance book, Evil is Love. When she doesn't know anything about love or feelings. So, what happens when the new bright happy boss tries to teach her.
Wildflowers on the Road Side: Nayaab and Kellie are best friends. After planning spending their high school life planning and raising money for there road trip they're finally about to go. But after five hours on the road they car breaks down near the boarder of Arizona near a ghost town. They still in the town until a road side assistance comes which won't come for a whole week for some reason. A whole week of creep cute boys, flying dishes, disappearing people, uncovering secrets, solving mysterious, and saving their lives.
This was totally not on their road trip plan.
Dirty Diana: Diana wants to be punk gothic teenager with depressing thoughts, but can't quite seal the act. No matter how hard she tries! She afraid of getting tattoos, piercings, and listening to Screamo. She's a real softie, but she admires the punks and wants to be like them, but how? Her friends are against it and kept telling her it would be stupid and her parents don't really care what she does, as long as she comes back before eleven. So how? Of course! The Bad Boy! Punks are bad too, right?
Logan does everything he wants. He has a piercing on his bottom lip and dark blue eyes that could shake the soul. His favorite color is black and he has tats all over his back. But he's a completely different bad from the punks and goths. But Diana thinks other wise.
"Alright you need a new nickname if this is gonna work," Logan told me.
We thought for a moment together then I gasped.
"Dirty Diana!" I said hopefully and with excitement. He gave me a look like I had just grown a horn on my forehead.
"No that's gross." He answer and started to walk away. I called at him to wait and ran after him. This was going to be a long lesson.
A/N: none of the authors are real. Just ideas of usernames I wanted to have.;)