{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }

A dead girl's diary leaves a boy in pieces. Translations: Czech- @SabikM

- Dream is an assassin, George is his target Will Dream manage to compleat his mission? - Royalty/fantasy AU - Swearing, violene, depictions of blood, flashbacks to trauma, suicidal thoughts. This is a diffrent ending to the original story by @oh_dreeeam please read the original before reading this one. I am only re-writing the ending and its not an ending you expect, dont get fooled :) please do not hate i have asked for permission before writing this! NOT FINISHED