Best Secrets Quotes This Month

I'm living,
Quietly bleeding

 
Does anyone else have a wierd fear or phobia?
I do. It's really wierd!! Tell me yours and I'll tell you mine.

 She keeps her  secrets
& tries to hide her past
BECAUSE EVERYTHING SHE`S EVER HAD LEFT HER WAY TOO FAST 
 


 
You can trust me with it.
I vow never to tell.

Except my best friend.
She doesn't count.
"Look at you. You're young.

You're scared.

Why are you so
scared?

Stop being paralysed.

Stop swallowing your words.

Stop caring what other people think.

Wear what you want.

Say what you want.

Listen to the music you want to listen too.

Play it loud as heck and dance to it.

Go out for a drive at midnight and

forget that you have school the next day.

Stop waiting for Friday. Live now. Do it now.

Take risks. Tell secrets. This life is yours.

When are you going to realise that you can
do whatever you want?"


-Louise Flory




Tell me what you want to hear
Something that'll light those years
sick of all the insencere


SO I'M GO
NNA GIVE ALL MY SECRETS AWAY



 

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Every girl has
that one deep dark secret that she can't even tell her best friend;
because if anyone else found out, her whole life would change.

I used to do this weird thing.
I would get a rubber band and wrap it around my hand just above the thumb, and ping myself with it so hard that it would leave a red swelled mark that would stay for two or three days. I loved feeling the hot raised flesh under my fingers - I loved the control it gave me. I craved it. I remember asking my older brother for a rubber band after I snapped mine, and loving the confusion on his face when I refused to tell him what it was for. I remember walking to the cafeteria with H and ignoring her questions about the welts on my hand. I remember excusing myself to the bathroom every second class to do it, sneaking away at break and lunch and after school, sneaking one or two hits on the bus-ride home. I remember challenging myself - how many can I do at once? I remember drawing blood and panicking and idly wondering if there were plasters big enough to cover it. & after every hit, after every ping, I would feel the marks I made on my skin, and I relished the fact that I was strong enough to do this to myself. This was years ago, way before I dealt with all these secrets and this pain. I didn't even know what self-harm was at the time. I just liked doing it. I was ten.
Isn't that horrible?
 
"He is bad news..."
Chapter 22
“How is the ‘Seeking Date for Evelyn’ operation going?” I asked Sienna as I sat down on a cafeteria table.
“Good! If everything goes right, you’ll meet him tomorrow” she announced, a bright smile on her face.
“Who are you going with?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.
Her cheeks burned as she looked away. Oh, no. This isn’t a good sign. “Sienna? Who is it?” I asked again, looking closely at her.
“Zach” she blurted out.
My eyes widened. “No, Sienna! You’re NOT going with Zachary Bowers!” I hissed, narrowing my eyes at her.
“What’s your problem anyway?” she asked me rudely.
“He’s a player, Sienna. I don’t want you to get your heart broken” I explained softly.
“I can take pretty good care of myself” she retorted and stood up, leaving the cafeteria.
I watched Zach standing up from the other side of the room and walking to my table. What? Is he going to run after her or something? Annoyed, I rolled my eyes and grabbed my tray, leaving the table quickly. I walked to the litter bin to dispose of the food I didn’t eat but he chased after me instead.
“What do you want, Bowers?” I asked, eyeing him suspiciously.
“Rude much?” he smirked, leaning against the wall.
“Get lost” I hissed, leaving the tray on a counter and walking away.
“Come on babe, don’t be so aggressive” he called, grabbing my arm.
“Babe?” I asked, with a confused look on my face.
“Yeah” he confirmed with a weird smile on his face.
“You don’t even like her” I murmured, storming out of the cafeteria.
“Who, Sienna? Oh, I do. What’s not to like?” he said in an abortive attempt to provoke me.
“You wouldn’t make the best actor, Zachary. Trust me” I said, trying to walk away.
He grabbed me by the waist and pulled me backwards. “At least I’m trying, sweetheart”.
“Why did you even ask her out, Zach?” I asked, turning around and narrowing my eyes at him.
“I have my reasons” he smirked and walked away.
I shook my head.
Sienna’s in big trouble.


Hey there cupcakes! It's Sunday and as promised, a new chappy is here (: As always, if you wanna be notified comment below! Leave me feedback too if you wanna! Any comments, corrections or new ideas for the story to be more interesting will be appreciated. :) Love, Fay :) xx



When I say I won't tell anyone
that doesn't include my best friends  my hamster.







 

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