Just the normal life of a teenager girl secretly struggling with an eating disorder.

In which a girl calls a help line and meets a boy on the other end who's willing to do anything to save her before she hits rock bottom. ༻❁༺ "Sorry. I shouldn't be calling you at such a late hour. I just..." "Needed someone to listen? Go ahead, love. Speak what's on your mind. I'll be here to listen to you." ༻❁༺ HR: #1 in hotline #1 in free mental illness

All about Schizophrenia.

Welp. Enjoy, it's yuri. So yes. Enjoy

I'm not doing this for me, just don't ask questions

girlxgirl "Did I mention I'm into girls?" Highest Ranking #468 in Romance completed story c: f f.

Marina isn't the type of person that likes to make friends. However, one girl makes exception. from the creator of Girls/Girls, I bring you a new lgbt story! I hope you all enjoy!

Maybe texting the wrong number is a good thing.

Some terribly written wlw :) Smut and fluff don't worry uwu

** #2 in WATTYAWARDS** ** #24 in FUNNY!** **#3 in SHORT STORY** I whipped around to smell the scent of pine, cigarettes, and mint. Amused grey eyes shined, and dark, shaggy, brown hair filled my vision. His hands were in his low, dark jeans, and his muscled chest puffed out of his white t-shirt, and black leather jacket. His smirk made me tense up. "You." I glared. "Me." He smiled. The one person who could piss me off in a split second, the person who was the sole reason I am who I am today was leaning against one of the navy blue lockers. The atomic bomb just exploded in my life. And his name is Roman Quinn. DISCLAIMER: I wrote this when I was a good 12 years old. There are plot holes, spelling and grammar errors. However, this is the first thing I've ever written and somehow I am STILL proud of it and the grateful for anyone who laughed. (Even if it was just once). Viewer Discretion is Advised.