*Written in 2014* Book One in the Darien Grace Chronicles He was my siren song and all other melodies just seemed to pale in comparison.

don't fall in love with your boss because it's all downhill from there -this story was written years ago and needs editing, feel free to read but it's not the best-

"He clenched his fists to bring himself back to earth, shutting off the tap. He stood stationary, wondering if anything he had been thinking for the last five minutes made any sense at all. Every thought was about her; he wanted her more than anyone. He came down to one conclusion: he was truly obsessed with her." Cover credit to @Nargles

•in·som·ni·a - habitual sleeplessness; inability to sleep She's depressed. He's schizophrenic. When these two teens meet on Omegle, just what happens? - "I don't want to lose you. You are the only thing I have left. And I know they say if you love something let it go, but if I let go of you, I'll have to let go of myself." "Why let go of yourself?" "Because you're all I have." And she understood perfectly.

about the girl that loved colors almost as much as she loved him. book one of the suicide series.

i'm tired of being an annoying little shit.

please don't comment crap on this story, I made it when I was very young and clueless. I understand it sucks and it's gross. // "You're nobody important, just a little girl to fill my sexual needs" Harry's sickening voice is adamant. Tears prick my eyes, but I've got to stay strong. There is no way he will see me cry. "So that's all I ever was to you? After everything we'd been through?" I take a deep breath and shut my eyes, wanting to erase all of our memories together. "Don't think of it as a one time thing." He says, grabbing his coat off of the couch, as well as throwing on his shoes. "What do you want me to think of it as then!?" I yell, a tear or two slipping down my pale cheeks. All this time we'd spent had to have meant something to him, it had too have. "Think of it like this Arabella, in my mind no strings were attached in our 'relationship', everything was more so.." He trails off opening the door ready to leave. "Well more so like first person who falls in love is the first person to be..." And with that I'm left to a shut door and a broken heart. ___ Copyright © 2014 TheDarkestOnes |All Rights Reserved| Highest Rank: #1 in yes daddy #19 in fanfiction #5 in sir #4 in after warning: self harm/rape content, read at your own risk.

{COMPLETED} It was just an ordinary saturday. I was with four of my bestfriends, sitting in a chair with my head hanging off one end and my feet hanging off the other. We all were bored to tears so we went out for some lazer tag. The one thing I didnt know was that I was going to meet the boy that changed my life forever. People kept on telling me that meeting him was impossible and I needed to wake up. No matter how much I didnt want to believe them my faith kept slipping, untill I met Harry Edward Styles. [this is my first fan fiction so please comment and tell me if you like it(:] A/N PLEASE DO NOT STEAL THIS IS MINE THANKS.

in which the boy who still loves her reluctantly remembers everything she left behind. © 2015 o.a all rights reserved