Drop Dead Gorgeous (YoungWritersPrize)

The heavy droplets of rain were slowly slipping down the hood of his leather jacket and a few effortlessly kissed his dark chocolate hair. »H…Hi.« I sputtered. »What do you have there?« He walked closer to me and gazzed into my eyes with his dark ones, that perfectly matched his hair, then lowered his sight towards...

History project...with a famous director!? (ON HOLD)

This story is going to be on hold until further notice because I'm starting at a new school and I don't know what the schedule is like and I really need to focus. and also because I don't really know where to go with this story. So please bear with me. but do check out a TW fan fic that I have started called "If lone...