"I yearn for the weekends, because lately, its the only reward for surviving the week."

I-I love you. No, no you don't. No one loves me, I'm... Me? I hope you enjoy! Warning it has very short chapters and can be quite confusing. (But I'm hoping not)

we might as well just fuck

Three years. Three years I’d made it through this hell hole unnoticed. I thought I could stay under the radar for the rest of junior year, but of course something, or someone, more specifically, had to come screw it up. I mean, it’s not like it was on purpose, but it threw all my three years of hard work down the drain. I worked so hard to stay unnoticed, unknown, and it worked pretty well. And even through the public humiliation of 'The Spaghetti Incident', I don't regret it for a second. It might've caused me temporary humiliation, but that's how I met Michael. And I wouldn't trade that day for the world.

"This isn't a stupid chick flick movie, Clifford!" "Who said I wanted that?" Once upon a time, there was a boy and girl. She was beautiful and he was handsome. He saved her and she made him realise his wrongs. But what if there wasn't a happy ever after? **WARNING: SMUT, ALCOHOL, DRUGS, SWEARING** teen fiction #978 14/07/2014 fanfiction #782 14/07/2014

[completed] in which two problematic people text each other and only each other. ©2014 All Rights Reserved masht0nbae

"Do you know why I dye my hair?" He asks me. "Why?" I'm still confused, but go along. He scoots closer. "I always thought of my life simply. Like black and white, no happiness, no color. So I like dyeing it." "Everythings better in color, right?" ✂-------------------------------------------------- A story in which two people are in desperate need of color in their life. Short Story #246 / Fanfiction #758 September 7th

"it was sex, darling. that's all it ever was." michael says. not daring to gaze into her beautiful eyes. (( updating regularly ))

After 6 months apart, Michael starts to call and text me again. He says he wants to fix our relationship, but can our relationship endure the tests of love? Even though we know it will be hard to mend, we try, only to realize that sometimes, 'life can do terrible things'. WARNING: This story DOES involve quite a bit of smut, so I am warning you now that if you are not comfortable with that then DO NOT READ THIS! I don't need comments complaining about that!

COMPLETED | "But it tears me up inside because she doesn't even know I exist."