This was the first short story I had ever written. I think it's pretty decent highest rank: #187 short story as of October 24th,2017 Everett sees the same girl everyday at the sweet shop, at the same exact time and grows curious about her. What happens when he finally confronts her? This is a short story, it will be face paced. WARNING: Talk/action of suicide attempts and hospitals Enjoy :)

The first many chapters are stupidly short but I did that for a reason. Bare with it and you won't be disappointed! #92 in short story as of January 31st, 2017 ___________________________________ Princesa: I have to tell you something. B.S: what? Princesa: I like you. B.S: like how I like you? Princesa: yes you dork. B.S: oh c: Princesa: yeah B.S: I will let you know who I am...very soon. A boy. A girl. A class room. A desk. Sticky notes. Text messages. And a potential relationship. ________________________________________ WARNING: TALKS SELF HARM, AND SUICIDE ATTEMPT. MILD LANGUAGE.

I leaned my head against the window and pulled my feet up on the chair before pulling my book out. "What are you reading?" "A book." "Well obviously. But what kind of book?" "One with paper in it." "Okay, duh. But what is it called?" "It is called a book." "My god woman! What is the name of the damn book?" "It is called Thirteen Reasons Why." "I can give you thirteen reasons why I need your number." He winked before laughing. "I can not even get mad at you. That was good." "It was the best doll." It was quiet for a bit before he turned to look out the window. "It is crazy how fast we are moving by things." "It really is, but the sooner I get to New York, the sooner I get my bed." "True. So why are you moving to the big city?" "I did not want to be stuck under my parents roof anymore. But I mean, what twenty year old does?" "I get what you mean. I moved out of my parents at your age to." "You make yourself sound old. How old are you?" "Twenty-two." "Ew. So old." "Hardy-har." I pulled out a bag of gummy bears and began munching on them as I stared out of the window again. I gently tucked a piece of my brown hair behind my ear and turned back to Logan. "Care to share?" "Here." I dumped some in his now cupped palm. "Thanks." "Mhm." "Why are you moving to New York?" "Bigger opportunities. I write music." I smiled. I was a musical artist as well. "You will have to sing me a song." "But my guitar is in the packing truck with the rest of my stuff." "Oh ok. No big deal, I will probably hear you on the radio someday." "Hey, this just gives me a reason to visit my favorite acquaintance when we part our ways." "Favorite acquaintance? How dare you! I can not believe there are more." "Yeah but you are my favorite one doll."

#818!in short story as of November 12th , 2017 a girl is called in the midst of a night by a random guy that is looking for a friend and somehow their unlikely friendship turns into something much more. aka fucking cliche (: bc that's what i do •swearing/cursing/cussing or what ever the fuck it is will be used in the damn story (•: •this story is mainly dialogue and lowercase is intended •enjoy the story and don't forget to vote and comment. much love ❤️❤️ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "are you sleeping?" "yes." "cute." "sh. i'm sleeping." "no you're not." "you're annoying." "then shut me up cupcake." "i am going to punch you in your dick." "oh feisty." "dear lord. is it always going to be like this? you bothering me at one in the morning because you're needy." "you're telling me you like sleep more than you like me?" "no, i love you. i just like sleep more." "what did you say?" "..." "are you sleeping?" "..." "you just snored. you're sleeping." "..." "sleep tight beautiful. i love you more."

Meet Millie Evans, an outgoing, open minded, gorgeous nineteen year old girl. After her parents practically kick her out, she ends up living in Florida with one of her childhood best friends, Kendra. Millie has never been kissed, touched, or even experienced a relationship with a guy. That is until she starts her first semester of college and she meets Ethan Myers. Meet Ethan Myers, a ladies man, handsome, intelligent, and the star baseball player for the university he attends. One night he finds a girl sitting alone at the edge of the dock he usually goes to. He doesn't know how she got there because it was private property; His private property. What happens when the two collide? [MATURE THEMES] There's only like one and it's not the full BA-BANG but I want my readers to know and be comfortable! HIGHEST RANKINGS: #19 in Romance as of September 15th, 2019 #64 in Teen Fiction as of August 14th, 2019 #41 in Romance as of August 4th, 2019 #37 in new story as of August 6th, 2019 #55 in New Story as of July 8th, 2019 #65 in New Story as of July 6th, 2019

He never knew life could be this way, but truly if he did, he wouldn't have cared. He cared about nothing, not even himself until her. Before her, he was empty/ Before her he knew nothing of joy or completion, and this is his journey to his life After her.

The passionate story of Tessa and Hardin continues as family secrets, deep betrayals, and career opportunities threaten to tear them apart.

This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.