Sure. :D
What would you like it to be about? And with who?
Ok so I’m writing the sex part for the bad boy Kendall story…
Not sure how to put it though… It’s kinda like he’s forcing the girl into the sex but she ends up liking it… But feels like shes doing something wrong… and just keeps on going… Can anyone anon me to help me on it?
Sorry for not postin lately but hopefully when I get my new computer I’ll be able to post better through. My computer is broken and I have not gotten to be able to get a new one because of my grandpa who has been in the hospital for a while. I do have about 4 to 6 parts already done… I just need help writing theses part because of the writers block I’m falling into with that.
So please anyone help me?
Rough Kendall Anon needed….
I actually have 4 parts done. I just don’t have anything to use to put it on the Internet through my phone. And my computer is just retarded. Ill try the post the parts on tonight through here, but it will take time. :) I promise I’ll have it up here in no time. I’m really sorry for the wait. :)

It seems like this is the kind of steps that are the hardest… Especially before senior year… It’s a bit late at the moment, But when everyone leaves… It will be my time to shine. It’s slower than I thought it would be… But I guess taking STEPS have to be a part of life. Without steps there wouldn’t be an outcome. And without an outcome then your life wouldn’t be as successful as you’d want it to be. It’s the challenging part of life. I mean like when you were a baby… There where steps… of course you had help from parents… But they did learn steps in teaching you steps that they’ve learned as well while growing up. Those Tons of steps became an outcome of walking, running, jumping… Ect… When you begin school… There are steps into making new friends… In writing… In reading… And learning who you want to be when you’re older… Then that takes steps too… Steps in finishing school… Elementary… Middle School… And last but not least High School… And in between those years of school, There are steps in becoming who you are now. For me… I took those steps slow. So I’d know which step I’d would want to take and which one would lead me to that right outcome of being successful. That’s also a hard part about steps… Do you choose to go with the steps that end at a cliff or the steps that lead you to your dreams where you will become successful without any stop in the world? Not even a crack or cliff… Maybe those steps will lead you to your path with wide open doors for you. And try not to let those doors close up on you. I think the only way for those doors to stay wide open is for you to stay positive about things. And right now. I’m getting bad at that. Staying positive. But that’s all I was taught to be and do. STAYING POSITIVE… And staying positive leads you to those right steps and pathways… I don’t know what life would be like without steps… I think we’d be pretty crazy people. Or so to think…
Can I have a bad boy Kendall anon?
Can I have a Kendall anon?
A bad boy Kendall
3 parts are written, but I don’t have a computer to post them in. Right now I’m typing this from my phone. And it’s being retarded. I’m not sure how to send them to you…
I now have a name for my BFF role now for a title.
Thank you. :) Do you have a nickname so that I can call you that in later chapters?
Trying NOT to Fit in (Kendall bad boy story part 1 introduction; rated M in later chapters)
(I’m not sure if I should keep the title it seems lame. Give me idea for the story in my inbox)(this is an introduction.)
Mmm…. How should I start this jungle of a story???
I go to a school that has numerous cliques. Annoying cliques. Such as the jocks, the cheerleaders that date the jocks, the bad boys who attract any girl they prey on, and the groups of sluts and whores (isnt it the same thing?? Idk. Lol), then you have the nerds, the band geeks, the goths, the emos, the weird chicks who no one really talks to and so on. Then you have me. The invisible girl who doesn’t ever get noticed. I purposely make myself that way though.
My name is Jalisa. I’m a very smart person in class or well the smartest in school actually; below the nerds though, invisibly. No one knows that though. I do find this school retarded though most or all of the time. These are the reasons why I do not try to fit in. Especially since I have a locker next to the janitors closet and there are noises in there you’d probably would not want to hear in the morning.
To this whole being invisible concept I tend to choose clothes that include a button up white shirt, long shorts that the shirts get tucked into, dirty old converse I’ve had for a few years, and a white cardigan that’s kinda torn. And my hair is just fixes into a high hair bunn that site at the crown of my head.
I don’t go messy or smelly just enough to not blend in. To hide my face I’ll wear fake freckles and glasses. Under this craziness I’m actually a lot more beautiful then you think. No freckles, no glasses, no messy hair, and I also have a better taste in the clothes that I wear. I usually wear things like this…. http://www.polyvore.com/red_longsleeve_skirt_either_shoe/set?id=65544089 and more.
I have a passion for dancing and luckily enough I had a free period to myself that I can use for it. I’ll lock the doors and just start doing my thing. And this is the part where I have to hide who I am underneath the invisibleness. My body is well fit and very attractable. I can easily catch a guys eye from a mile a way. But I am not that kind I person who would let myself go so easily like that to a guy.
I guess you can call me a loner. Do I have friends? I sure do, but my friend doesnt go here to where I go. We’re best friends actually. We’ve been friends for a while. Since middle school actually. She was forced too be schools at the end of middle school but we were able to to keep contact with each other because of the connection we had. We tell each other everything.
(BFFs name *inbox if you want to play this part*) was actually the one who have me the idea of being invisible if I had any problems and it worked!
Now how to begin this jungle of a book…
*also inbox me if I should change the title to this story or change it. You can also give me ideas*
Half way done to post the first part of the Bad Boy Kendall Story
I need help in titling though. And also please inbox me your name if you want to play the role as my best friend who will be introduced in the story. Please inbox your name.