"Have you ever noticed when you're driving through the lashing rain and you reach a bridge, the downpour stops. Everything slows to silence. It's almost peaceful. In that moment it seems like all will be okay. But then, You crawl out from under the security of your bridge, and every bullet of rain hits you just a little harder than before. You were my bridge."

➳ [a.i.] // he's dangerous, she just doesn't know it.

❝they're falling, and I'm trapped, and I'm scared, and I don't know what to do Kate❞ ❝please don't leave me Ashton, you can't leave me❞ ❝I love you, I'm sorry❞ ©Narry-My-Storan 2015 || Kay A nine-eleven story

"Welcome to the chase. Might as well just call it Hell." cover by @Iucifer

"you're not punk rock." "i'm pretty sure i am." || © dimple-ashton all rights reserved ranked #250 in fanfiction 7/24/15 ranked #501 in fanfiction 7/24/15 ranked #858 in fanfiction 7/25/15 **i apologize that this story is a mess, i wrote it when i was 13. please be kind :) writing is a learning processs

Bailey considers herself about middle rank on the social hierarchy. She has no issue with her social status and sworn she will never let it get the better of her. Luke Hemmings is an aspiring musician with the voice of an angel and the blonde hair and blue eyes to match. Luke, however has a hot and cold behaviour and Bailey can't work him out. After moving schools due to a scholarship opportunity Bailey crosses path with Luke.......... Everything tenses up and all Bailey wants to do is leave. But Luke won't stop trying to fix the mistake he regretted the most, the mistake that has effected not just himself but all his friends and worse of all......... Bailey.

all she needed to do was complete the 8 steps that were scribbled onto the piece of notebook paper. how hard could it be?

❝the walls around her heart were like concrete, but even concrete has cracks.❞ ©Narry-My-Storan 2015 ||Kay

"So what's your name, miss America?" He asked leaning his side against the chair, propping himself up with his arm. Oh god, his arm; tanned and toned. It took me a second to get it out. I'm sure he could feel how uncomfortable I was and I could tell he thought it was hilarious by the look of his crooked smile. "Um.... It's uh. Ju-Juliette. Juliette St. Cloud." Damn it, Jules, get your act together! It's just a boy for Christ's sake. "Ah, that's a beautiful name," he smiled, cheekily. "And yours?" I asked, hesitantly. Did I want to know this cute boy's name that would probably lower my grade in this class? I certainly did. "Ashton. Ashton Irwin." Juliette St. Cloud is finally leaving Hillview, Massachusetts and is entering her junior year of High School abroad in the one and only Sydney, Australia. On her first day of school, she meets the charming, hilarious, geeky Ashton Irwin in her Creative Writing class. She is attracted to his cheekiness, but doesn't want to fall too hard, knowing she'll only be spending the school year there. Will she let herself fall for him, or will she keep her distance to avoid getting her heart broken by the end of the year?

--- Those who fear darkness have no idea what the light can do ---