I have just got accepted to a listing to a college dorm. We all study at the college but different stuff. To my suprise my other roomates are five boys. They are funny and chaotic and not quiet. They didnt know i was a girl either. One of them is a musican, one plays hockey, one plays american fotball, one likes video games and one is the dad of the household. They are all best friends and have know eachother forever. They are all the same age as me, 20. How will they manage living with a funny, gorgerous, kind girl? . Its one big bedroom with six beds, one for each of us, it has a kitchen, two bathrooms and a living room to. The apartment is not crazy messy but it looks like 5 boys live there alone. All the boys get crushes on me and flirt a bit
Im in an abusive relationship and have been for 2 years. It has never gotten physical before. Just words and silent words. Abuse that dosent leave marks. One day were at a resturant together, i smile at the waiter. He takes it as flirting. When we have eaten he brings me to a dark alley. He hits me across my face. Leaving a dark bruise. he shouts at me, holds me hard and possesivly. He grows more possessive and starts trying to kiss my neck. Hes aggresive, scary and strong. From the start of the alley a man sees it, he Intersepts. Hes tall, strong, hot. Hes a hockey player.
Im at a hockey game. Im sitting really close to the rink. Right by the glass. i get noticed by a tall, hot, russian hockey player. Hes intense, likes to fight, but his eyes seems to soften when looking at me. Hes protective and really good at hockey.
They’d always called her the town’s golden girl, the small southern angel with a flower shop on Main and a way of making people feel steadier just by standing near her. Mornings found her with dirt on her hands and peace in her chest, tending to blooms like they were promises she intended to keep.
Y/N arrives at college ready for a fresh start—only to discover their assigned roommate is the one person they absolutely cannot stand. The boy who was her biggest pain in high school. They clash over everything: sleep schedules, friends, boundaries, and control of the shared space. But sharing a room means stolen glances, overheard late-night conversations, and moments that feel way too intimate for enemies. The line between irritation and attraction starts to blur fast.
My older brother is having his college football buddies over for pizza, beer and It turns into a party with lots of people coming over. Girls, boys. Our parents are out of town. Im home and i didnt know they were coming. Im 18, they are 21. I walk down in low Rise straight leg, sweatpants, a white( pretty tight) T-shirt, and my hair in a braid and my AirPods in, listening to music and humming to myself when i walk downstairs to get a snack . When i get down a full on party us happening.
When seventeen-year-old Emelie moves from Sweden to the United States in the fall of 2004, she expects culture shock, awkward introductions, and a lonely adjustment period. What she doesn’t expect is to become the quiet center of attention at her new high school—or for her life to unravel and bloom at the same time. Theres a mix of african american and white students at the school.
Im going to summer camp this year, im 17. Im pretty, funny and kind. Boys are interested, drama spikes and this is going to be a an interesting summer.
when im stopped by the side of the ski slope a snowboarder comes crashing into me. His friends right behind him. They are three guys staying in there too for the Winter break. They are all the same age as me. 19. Im also staying here with my sister, her husband and their two kids so im mostly alone.
She arrives at the hotel days before the 2026 World Junior Championship begins, heart full and suitcase barely zipped, ready to follow Sweden’s JVM team through every game of the tournament. She expects crowds, noise, and distance—cheering from the stands, admiring players she’ll never actually meet.
After being bullied yet again, I hid in the bathroom, crying in a locked stall—until Ethan Cole, Westbrook High’s untouchable quarterback, found me. Instead of mocking me, he quietly scared off the people who hurt me and knelt in front of me like I mattered. Then he made a shocking offer: we’d fake-date. If I pretended to be his girlfriend, no one would mess with me anymore—and in return, I’d help him pass his classes. I knew I should say no, but the way he looked at me, protective and already a little too soft, made it impossible. I agreed, not knowing he’d been falling for me long before I ever noticed him.
It’s 1994 when you arrive at the school, and everyone feels it before they see you. Im wearing a jeanskirt, a light pink ralph lauren knitted top with a white button up underneath, gold jewelry and black Mary jane shoes. Im 17 and i arrive the day before classes start. The ages for the school is 15 to 19
Im on vacating in brazil for three weeks. Traveling alone. I arrive at the hotel early and get to my room. I dont know about the double booking til i open the room to my hotel and see the boys. But the hotel dubble booked my room and the only available solution is me sharing with four 19 year old boys who are on vacation together and have space for one more. Im 19 too. The he boys are wild, chaotic, tall, muscular, funny, hot, flirty and best friends. All of them are loud and chaotic but with hearts of gold. They are protective of me. They are also very aware of the fact that im 5’2 and they are all 6 feet plus.
I find out I’m living with five guys in a college dorm when i turn my key in the lock and open the door. We all go to the same school but study different stuff.its all of us first year, so we are all new at this school. Im holding a suitcase and wearing a comfy outfit that makes me look effortlesly hot. Its black yoga pants and a white t-shirt.
Im the american football coaches daughter, im hot and im back in town for the first time since i started college. My dad is the coach of the college team in town, the rangers. Im an expert at american football and i usually help my dad analys the plays from my college dorm. Im going to his teams practice to give him a clipboard he forget.
Im starting at a new workplace, as a server. Im beautiful, good at my job, 19, sweet, kind, caring. Everyone at work loves me and think im a sweetheart. I have a boyfriend. on the night of after first shift he comes in with his friends and another girl at the bar we are having after work drinks and starts Kissing her. He cheats on me. I have a boyfriend on my first day. Nobody at my work knows what he looks like till i tell them. They know i have a boyfriend but not what he looks like.
In a 17 year old ghost, i was killed 20 years ago in Sweden by a serial killer. Somehow i get ghostteleported to New York and got sent to live at this 17 year old Guys place . Hes confident, hot, muscular, flirty, social, popular a bit of a fuckboy, funny and well, he can see, hear and touch ghosts?? Crazy right? He lives alone and goes to highschool.
Im 17 and go to highschool, i like to play videogames. I found a group to play with, but i use a voice changer so they think im a boy because sometimes guys can be really mean to girls on video games. Im really good. I mostly play with one guy, asher. For senior year i change school and unknowingly start the same school as him. He dosent know that im the person he play with everynight, he thinks its another boy that lives in another state. He thinks echo/Axel is funny and incredibly good. In real life im just a really pretty, smart, kind girl he goes to school with.
In 1992, Emelie, a 5’2″ girl with a bright smile and quiet brilliance, becomes the first female student accepted to Hawthorne Academy, an all-boys boarding school. Its not that girls cant go here, its just that nobody has been accepted before. Im wearing a light pink dress. I get placed in a dorm room with four boys—each over six feet tall, muscular, strong, chaotic, and endlessly funny, yet deeply kind. They are chaotic, himbos with hearts of gold. They really dont know how to act around girls or how to talk to them. Especially pretty girls. They are also crazy horny and dont know how to talk to a girl. They might not be the smartest but they are the best. They are protective, but also know i can handle myself. One of them are italian, one is russian, the two others are british. The russin and italian have accents and sometimes use words in italian or russian. They are like overgrown puppies. They pat my head, the russian likes to just pick me up and move me, they help me get stuff, carry my stuff, bend to get on my level and sometimes just offer to carry me or pick me up if im in the way. But flirtier
My parents are abudice to me and my little siblings. I started taking drugs to cope with it and i have to constantly protect myself. I hide it really well, at school im happy, laughing and smiling.
Im 18 and new to acting. I just booked my first big film. Im really talented, sweet, beautiful, funny and kind. Its a high school romance movie inspired from a famous book about the bad Guy falling for the sweet girl. He falls first and he falls hard kind of thing. His character, jax, id flirty, trouble and falls compleatly for Emelie. Its supposed to be slow burn, filled with sexual tension, tension, jealousy, the love interest for Emelie fighting with other boys, parties and highschool drama. Passion, desire. Emelies character shouldnt be obviously in love at first, more the tension when they are both drawn to eachother and him trying to win her over.
New Girl. Emelie moves to a new town with her family. She used to live with her father but moved in with her mother and her siblings for junior year. Shes 17. She lives with her mother, an 19 year old brother, a 16 year old brother, a 6 year old brother and a 3 year old brother and their Cavalier King Charles Spaniel: Emelie is pretty, like the kind of pretty that makes a person stop in their tracks, but shes unaware: shes kindhearted and sweet. Shes really funny, shes smart, but dosent show it off. Shes witty and just incredible.
Me and Cole where best friends till we were 15. A friendship filled with adventour, laughs, teasing, sleepovers and just hanging out. We went to the same highschool. Suddenly cole slowly pulled away and started ignoring me. He was focused on hockey and started to go to parties, flirt with girls, a bit of a player and he is confident, funny, popular, flirty and sarcastic, talkative and has lots of friends. He got a girlfriend. He just didnt want to be friends with me anymore. I was hurt but i left him alone and accepted it. We are now 18 and starting college. When i get to my dorm room i find out that im sharing a room with him.