AKA R.U.F.F. This is going to be a book full of one-shots about my friends. I do this weird thing where I imagine how my friends' lives would be if they were Wattpad MCs. Instead of writing out singular books for each of them, I decided to make them all into one-shots. I hope you give this book a shot and enjoy, goodbye lovely people!…
Stuck(n.)To be trapped in somethingCara is pretty bored during the COVID-19 quarantine. She's not able to see her friends, not that she has a large amount to begin with, but you get the idea. She doesn't really have anything exciting to do, so when her best friend, Lucía, adds her into a group chat with the guy she likes and his best friend Keanu, things start getting... let's just say... interesting."Hey, so now that we're... friends," He unnecessarily lengthened the word friends and I just know it was to annoy me. "Can I ask you a question?""Sure Keanu, you can ask me a question." "Why..." He cleared his throat. It sounded like he was trying to find the right way to phrase it, whatever he had to say. "Do you have a reason... for not, you know, having sex yet?" "Welp. You're just jumping right into it, aren't you?" "I did say I wanted to have a conversation, didn't I?" "Right, well..."*Contains some language and gets into racism a bit.*Undergoing some major editingCover by @nobblerwobbler…
Cameron Black is the school's nice guy. He has the perfect life. The perfect girlfriend, the perfect family. Nothing bad has ever really happened to him. Annabel Carter is quite the opposite. Nothing in her life is going her way. She's in a gang for a multitude of reasons and the only family she has is her twin brother. They don't even go to the same school. They're different on so many levels, it's ridiculous. So what happens when Cameron goes on a run after having the first real problem of his life and stumbles into the warehouse that Anna and her friends use as their headquarters? And what happens when they recruit Cameron to expose the people at his school for the awful people they are?••Excerpt••"So... basically you're telling me to figure out my friends' secrets and then stab them in the back by telling you guys so you can quote-unquote 'take them down'?" I said in a clipped tone. I don't really like being rude to anyone, especially not to the leader of a gang, seeing as I want to keep my life. This though was kind of absurd."I mean... if you want to live of course," Tyson said trying to scare me. And let me tell you, it definitely worked. I still didn't understand why he even cared. I mean don't gangs only care about drugs and money?*POV's Alternate*…