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𝙄𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 18+ 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨𝙣𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧. 𝙄 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥. 𝘿𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙞 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩his is a wholesome one!❤︎ Also this might contain ⚠️obsession & drugs & cigarettes & blood⚠️ if you don't like these than you can leave ☺️

"why do you always do that?" he scoffed and looked at me in confusion, as if he didn't know what I meant. "do what?" "act like you care." ----------------------------------------------------------- !! i made the cover photo !! dreamwastaken x georgenotfound -this is fiction -respect them -clay=dream !! ik theyre cool with shipping, but if they were to ever express any type of discomfort with it i will take down this book without hesitation as well as my other books !! the last thing i want is to see them lose their friendship over this :(( pls be respectful to them and dont shove the ship in their faces, dont be weird in their streams and dont ask weird questions in their donos. its disrespectful and inconsiderate, theyre human beings. let them live <3

When Clyde Parker, the wayward son and the rotten-apple of the Parker family-tree, storms his way back into Avery Fields, he sets out a flurry of butterfly effect in Dawn Marshal's life. **** For Clyde Parker, Dawn Marshal isn't just the overachieving wonder-child, she's the girl who pulls him out of the ocean of his blues and declutters the red-alert zone his heart is. She's the girl who saves him, not just from the harrowing ghosts of his past but from himself too. For as long as she can remember, Dawn Marshal has been coasting her way through life keeping trouble at bay. But on a Saturday night in September, it all changes. Trouble walks into her life clad in leather and a devilish smile. Trouble has blue eyes too. And now she doesn't know how to keep trouble at an arm's length when she's neck-deep into it. Perhaps, it would take a lot more than defying gravity to prevent from falling into the enigma Clyde Parker is. Copyright © Nafisa Islam, 2020. All rights reserved.

Lauren- She's a badass, Leader of the best and the most frightening gang in Miami, if anyone was to cross her and piss her off then let's just say that you will be tortured til she's had enough of you and then kills you. She owns the best strip club and loads of nightclubs around Miami and even in LA and New York, She is also the best dealer for drugs, guns and earns millions because of it. She does have a soft spot though for her personal stripper, Camila Cabello. Touch her in the slightest way and you're dead, Lauren has a huge crush on her but hasn't told her yet. Camila- She's one of the sweetest people you would ever come to know, but she gets really bitchy if someone calls her out or talks about Lauren in a bad manner. She may be Lauren's personal stripper but she does have a major crush on Lauren. Lauren took her in and fed her and let her live with her when she got kicked out from home for taking drugs a couple of times, she even gave Camila a job. First she worked in the strip club and did her work publicly, but as Lauren and her got closer Lauren didn't want her to do it in front of anyone but her. Lauren bought her everything and protected her from anyone mostly guys who tried to touch Camila. G!P Lauren -Skye

MaidNotFound Café Clay takes part in a challenge at a party and he loses, meaning he has to go to the new Maid Café that opened in their town just a week ago. Once he was there, he was more than glad that he ended up losing. Dreamnotfound

PLEASE do not report this. the original creator is tbhyourelame. This is a copy from a03. If you want to read more and dont want to wait for me to publish more chapters, please register an a03 account :) credits to the author: tbhyourelame. I WILL DELETE THIS‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ Summary Dream has always held a gentle admiration for George, but when their nuanced friendship trickles into his sleeping mind, he awakens to a new world of conflicting emotions and longing. Lost in the midst of a heat wave, he continuously listens to a song that works itself in to the very core of his heartache. Floridian nights, unsent messages, spiraling infatuation, and terrible, terrible weather. A breath of frustration escapes George's lips. "I don't do that." "You do. It's okay," Dream says. He feels pinpricks of warmth building in his chest. The words rise up faster than he can temper, laced with soft honey, "you're so cute." The call falls silent. They heard it. The affection in the tone of his voice, different than usual, no trace of humor. The way it came from the hearth below his heart, glowing with secrecy and shame-for George, and George only. They had to have heard it. -inspired by the song "heat waves" by glass animals

FIN Heatwaves

Three children realize they're trapped in the basement of a crazy woman who claims to be their mother, and forces them to call her "Mommy". __________________ created February 4th, 2017 IMPORTANT NOTICE - if you're reading this story on a site that is not www.wattpad.com then you could be at risk of a malware attack. Furthermore, please go to this link: www.wattpad.com/user/z0mbies, and report to me where you are reading this story. Thank you. WARNING: This story contains distressing material. Reader discretion advised. The characters in this book are fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is entirely coincidental.

You hated him. He killed your friends and he got away with it. You tried to convince people it was him, but they just called you crazy. 5 years later you're 17, and the only job available is at Freddy Fazbear's pizza. YOU, FNAF, AND THE COVER DO NOT BELONG TO ME