This is the story of a girl who learns who's fake and who's not. When given a wrong number she learns someone's fake but learns how real a group none other than SWAY LA is. This is the story of friendships blossoming and a families hardships that no one knew about, not yet at least. Also might find herself a boyfriend in the end lol I suck at descriptions 💫 Title used to be Wrong Number but it's a hella overused one so I changed it lol Started 05/17/20 Ended ??/??/??

CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF BEING REWRITTEN!

***** MATURE CONTENT**** WARNING!! RATED R 18+ only This is a short, to the point book. I didn't want a lot of background and details. Just a satisfying quick read He is the definition of sex. Dark features, gauged ears, tattoos, and attitude. He makes my body come alive with just his eyes. I wonder what he could do with his hands.. His name is Devon.. And he's My brother's roommate...

♐︎♒︎𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥. 𝘢 𝘫𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘵, 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 ʟᴏᴠᴇ ✾☾➹ ❝𝒊𝒎 𝒃𝒂𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒊 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖❞ (brycehall x oc) started: 30/04/20 finished: 09/06/20

¡! ❞𝐌𝐘 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄¡! ❞ "𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦"

*COMPLETE* As seen on tiktok Peaked at: #3 for #joshrichards #10 for #tiktok #10 for #swayla

❝ 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝗲, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝗶 𝗵𝘂𝗿𝘁 ! ❝

Your 18!and got added to a groupchat with some random guys and fall in love with him but then you meet a boy from the hype house.

"Can you hand me my water, sugar?" he asks with a huge stupid smile plastered across his face. I stutter out "D-don't you have legs?" I'm having trouble with my words due to his attractiveness. "Well, duh. But what fun would it be to use them when I could have you get it for me, sugar." he smirks. "Do not call me sugar. It's creepy." I say indignantly. "What do you suggest I call you. Since you seem to act like you know it all." he says, looking at me expectantly. "What? You're not making any sense, I literally just got here, I'm not acting like anything." "Yeah, okay, whatever, what do you want me to call you?" he says flatly. I sigh. "How about Alice. My name." I say. "Oh my god! Like Alice In Wonderland!" He says -a little too enthusiastically- as he jumps up from the couch, looking like he just discovered something amazing. "No. Don't call me that." "Why, does it bug you?" "Yeah, actually it does." "In that case, it's nice to meet you, Alice In Wonderland." he reaches his hand out for me to shake it, with a smug look on his face. I place my hand on my hip. "Okay, maybe I need to break it down for you, It's Al-ice" I say, treating him like he's a 3 year old, which so far, is where I'm pretty sure his brain stopped learning. "Well, Al-ice, It's nice to meet you." Alice Thompson moves to a new college campus with her best friend Acacia. But will an unexpected mess up in the roommates Alice finds herself battling the boy shes cooped up with. What will happen as they grow closer. Maybe in the end things are more tempting than we think.

When sixteen-year-old, Anastasia 'Annie' Evans, finds out that her mother's newly-engagement comes with having a stepbrother, she starts to develop a certain attachment to him; not knowing that she's about to embark on a euphoric adventure full of lust, lies, and secrets. [highest ranking : #1 in Fanfiction]