❝―i think i saw you in my sleep.❞ © lofangs [completed]

'As I saw his sharp cheekbones, sleeve tattoos and slightly anorexic legs I just couldn't imagine him on the red carpet surrounded by flashlights and cameras.' 'She was my little snowflake and I didn't want her to melt.' this isn't a story about love, it's about life.

he just wanted sex. she just wanted to be loved. so they compromised this is the ugliest book ive ever written, the storyline is good but my writing isn't. if you want good material, go read my other books :)

My heart pounded as I rushed down the hall. My brother finally did it, he finally lost it. I heard shots fire in the cafeteria, I flinched. This isn’t happening, I told myself. I heard someone’s heavy breathing from behind a shelf that stuck out of the wall. “Come on ash we have to go!” I said clamping onto the blonde boy’s hand. I pulled him up and dragged him along. “ALEEAH!” A voice boomed. No, no, no, this isn’t happening. I turned to face my brother whose hand held a jet black gun, his arms raised, gun pointing at me, ready to fire. The gun sounded.

she's the popular girl ; he's the nerd. they become secret best friends ; he leaves her ; she's broken. he comes back ; he's broken. All rights reserved. Copyright © 2014. favoritehes.

In which a sarcastic girl with a secret fear of touching meets a rebellious, lilac haired boy who can't seem to keep his hands off her. (last updated 2020)

After Jaylene Irwin's father died from a certain accident, she meets a mysterious Luke Hemmings on top of a funeral building. A year had passed and she finds him in the exact same spot wearing the exact same clothes. :: cover by osnapitzemmie ::

"7:15, that's our time."