AkshatPathak28

Jemima Hewitt: Star girl, hot seat, sweety, and the perfect teen bitch for any lover boy out there in his teens. Hardly does she care to give a fuck about the world while her history tends to humiliate the other guys, more than her own self damn part of life! Every day, her five ex-boyfriends are the reason girls envy to call her a slut, while the rest of the guys watch her walk over the ramp with their bulging eyes turning pinker and pinker, more seductive than ever just like the touch of her pulpy lips. She is careless, sugar candy and everybody wants her for their day, for their night, but, damn. She is sultry now, she is desperate now, but will she remain the same after meeting the lover boy she deserves? Her desires are much deeper than what they seem to Michael Crawford, Aaron Nichols, Isaac Simpson, Samuel Williamson, and Reno Reynolds, the ex-students of the Ryan International School in the city of Leicester. Aren't they?Felix Holland: Alas, this guy, this guy can never be the handsome of any girl's life. He is too dark to handle and too hot to carry for the heart. His solemn touch of life is living by the fireside and looking at the sky, with tears in his eyes. White in the skin, red in the heart, pleasant in the eyes, and terrible with the words, is his composition. Never touched a girl, never thinks about a girl, and that will be his sad destination he believes. He wants love but not from a living being, he can't trust them. Paranoid. Ill-disposed towards human beings, good at nothing, trying to be himself, portraying his hand through paintings. Drawing about the best part of life which drains him at night, while making him survive everything with a smile. He is simple, yet antisocial, a single child, yet still with a sibling. Merely, he is 16, but still, life feels unconscious to him like forever. Will his life change, is a question. How will his life change, is an even bigger question, but alas, even God has no answer.…

AkshatPathak28

Vile is my love for Miss Sophie, Versatile is her friendship to my heart.I am Theo, widely regarded as Prince Theodore in the Greek kingdom of 18th century which no longer held much fantasies in its shell as it did centuries back. Though I am well respected and cherished by the people of my hometown, people from the neighborhood hate me up to an extent no person can ever lay an asset on! I have power but still I feel powerless and the reason is my beloved who resides in the other side of the Greek Kingdom where conflicts of hate have recurred as if they were part of life. Sad was I, always been, to see people fight amongst the souls, who belonged to the two sides of the same coin since birth. Sad was I, because life merely seemed different to me out of the restrictions even I had to go through to meet my beloved who lived on the opposite side, already married, and happy with her own Prince, her own husband who gave her everything she wished for. Her family and her friends had always been everything to her and gratefully there was not a single moment when she felt that life was not a blessing but a mere tragedy. Our friendship had always been a secretive event to every single person who lived in the Greek Kingdom. The reason was simple, people from enemy states can't be friends! Never! Lovers, Never ever! Hardly was she ever aware of my feelings, my love but still she was well aware of the friendship we had. I knew my love was forsaken and nothing could make our story successful now, until one day she wrote me a letter and conveyed something I was never aware off. She deluded me, and I carelessly rushed on my way towards the rival state, despite being the reputed prince of my own Kingdom, Hellas, the one side of the same coin.I eventually met her, but what I saw next brought tears to my eyes...…