"Anorexia. When you hear it, when you say that word, you think of a girl, right?" Mirror, mirror on the wall, who is the skinniest of them all? Jack Thorne has lost everything. Still struggling with guilt and grief from his fathers death, old emotions and demons from the past resurface when his best friend suddenly di...
WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION Seven letters, seven confessions, seven clues. Elliot Parker has what he needs to find out who killed his best friend... But is he hunting down the killer? Or is the killer hunting him? ***** When Colton Crest returns, unhar...
A journey through the love of a young couple told in reverse – starting from where it all fell apart and ending in where it all began. Copyright © 2014 CrayonChomper cover by lydiarse
❝ because seven times is so much more and so much less than i could've asked for. ❞
❝ the worst way for friendships to end is for literally nothing to go wrong. you just stop talking.❞
It was an unspoken agreement between us. Some nights he would show up at my window and I let him in, no questions asked. And the next day, it was forgotten; we just continued on as the strangers we were to each other.
"alice?" he whispered, his voice nervous. "yeah?" she replied absent mindedly, stirring the coffee in the dark red cup with her spoon. "i love you," he said. an uncomfortable silence filled the air. "i love you, alice," he repeated, looking at her. her head was bent as she spooned the cream and only strands of her gin...
{completed.} In which four misguided teens struggle to find steady ground of which to be themselves. Told through letters, phone-calls, text messages, facebook inboxes and some narrative. © 2013 imogen timby.
"We yearned to feel the pain of heart break because that's what made us feel ourselves, happiness was too fake and hate was too hard. Pain was so damn easy, having a horrid partnership with time on the deal to torture us." Dan has been in love with his best friend, Scarlet, since the day he laid eyes on her in kinderg...
CASE: CLOSED "She's dead now, and there's nothing we can do about it." --- Kasia Andrews expects very little on a Monday morning. Until, whilst locked in the PE store cupboard, accompanied with basket balls, netballs, soccer balls and the guy that she doesn't really know anymore, Charlie Allen, they both uncover the...
" She hurts and she cries, but you can't see the depression in her eyes, cause she just smiles " After 10 months, a seventeen year old boy named Brown, notices the not-so new girl at school, Noëlla Augustine. Book one of the Augustine series. #401 in Short Story Copyright © Gladys Love, 2013
"they told us that we needed therapy, as if medication and tainted words could fix broken toys."
Sometimes all you really need is a place to call home. * * * Being re-written completely as of May 14, 2021
❝ sometimes you need to leave the people you love most because they're better off without you. ❞ // sequel to "letters to you." copyright, all rights reserved. [lowercase intended.]
One bridge. Two guys. Three secrets. Four therapists. Five attempts. Six months. Seven bad habits. Eight family meetings. Nine visits. Ten cuts. One death. Spiritual #4
{EDITING} "Do you want to grab a coffee?" "I don't like coffee." "What about tea?" "Nope. Tastes disgusting." Vanessa had been home-schooled all her life, and is finally taking and independent step into the real world. But with no street smarts, she finds herself in some tight and awkward situations. Will she ever l...
Harriet Ainsley is losing the will to live. Forced to rely on her mother's paycheck, failing all six of her classes, and losing her job due to redunancy is not all. The one stop coffee shop she used to work in is just a locked up shop with a 'for sale' sign slanted on a battered white post outside. Having no money to...
2000; Indiana Wiley and Carter Warren; five year olds. Very dedicated fans to the Beatles. Ice cream lovers with Big dreams. Sounds like normal children who lived normal childhoods, right? 2011; Indiana Wiley; sixteen years old. Depressed. Anorexic. Brokenhearted. Carter Warren; sixteen years old. Illegal alcoholic w...
"You know what stood out to me when I first met you?" He asked me. I shook my head. "Most people who walk in here, I can guess where they'll go. Which genre, I mean. But you, you surprised me." "Why?" I asked. "Because you." He said. "You walked in here with a Fall Out Boy shirt on, and went straight for the class...
❝You and me,❞ he whispered, ❝until the end of time.❞ // A chronicle of Junie Bennett's birthdays from the ages of ten to twenty one.
