Jumped. I jumped. May I say, right in front of the person I jumped for.But he couldn't fix what has happened. But one problem. I lived. What happens when Im asked to go on another adventure, for old times sake?

"What do you want?" I glared at the blonde boy. "To see if you're okay" He mumbled, looking straight into my eyes. They were full of sorrow and guilt, Like he was actually sad he stopped. It made me even more angry. He broke our promise. "I'm fine. Now stop following me!" I growled. ------> Ever since Grace Jones was thirteen years old, she's been skipping between families. From living with poor old Mrs Skibby in Melbourne, to living with Kelly in Perth. It wasn't that they didn't want her. No, it was because of her severe depression and suicide attempts. So when she moves in with Stella and her family in Sydney, does all this continue? Probably. But then her passed shows up and she's face to face with the one and only Ashton Irwin from 5 seconds of summer. She didn't want him in her life, but he continues to show himself back in. What did Ashton do to make her hate him so much? Why is he so determined to change her opinion about him? Will she defeat her depression? <----- WARNING: This story will contain depression and self harm. If you're not comfortable with self harm then i suggest you don't read this book ok (SEQUEL TO THIS BOOK IS CALLED 6:54) © 2013 by JUMUNJI. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

For months Summer is trapped in a cellar with the man who took her - and three other girls: Rose, Poppy, and Violet. His perfect, pure flowers. His family. But flowers can't survive long cut off from the sun, and time is running out...

I was found dying in the woods, no signs of human life anywhere. They thought they were saving me, giving me a new chance at life. When I would've rather died right there. After they took me in I couldn't go outside for months on end for healing reasons and I wouldn't talk to any one either, I had no memory of who I was before so what was there to say? The only way they knew I was alive was because I was eating food and breathing. Only barely. Once I got better I ran every day in my other form, and he ran with me. Everyday after I got better I lived with the pain of seeing the people who I feel the need to protect be happy and together while I live miserable. For whatever reason whenever I see them in town they brighten up and try to talk to me. So now I don't go into town. Everyday I hate myself for it. I think to myself 'why me?' then I realize its because it pains me to much to see everyone else have somebody while I'm alone. Since I lost my memory the pack gave me a new name, along with a new life. It has a special meaning to it, for both them and me. For them because that's when they found me, for me because that's always when I'm the most alive. Because I never meet new people I never have to explain my name. I like it that way. Then I don't explain who I am. My name is Midnight, and I am The Lost Wolf.

I was the 6th-grade "slut." And I kept a diary. So I decided to create The UnSlut Project in the hopes that my own diary entries could provide some perspective to girls who currently feel trapped and ashamed. I am publishing these entries one at a time, without changing a single word except for the names of the people involved. My limited commentary, which is confined to brackets in each entry, is meant to provide the relief of my current perspective, fifteen years later. The UnSlut Project: Working to undo the dangerous slut shaming in our schools, communities, media, and culture by sharing knowledge and experiences.

"You have a problem with falling, don't you?" "You have no idea." Cover by LilacLucas

❝ 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.]

Lana has just went through a split with her boyfriend Jimmy and is having a hard time getting over it. She meets a woman named Marina and she helps Lana get through her breakup. As Lana and Marina become close friends Lana realizes that she feels something more than friendship.......

Divergent in Tobias's perspective! Have you ever wondered what is going on in Tobias/Four's mind while you were reading? Well you don't have to wonder anymore. I update very frequently and would love if anyone would read this. It is my first time writing for fun.

This is just a collection of things that happen in One Direction fanfictions. Take none of these seriously and enjoy!! :)