in which a girl with an unhealthy love for starbursts and a boy whose hair has been accidentally dyed purple meet at a pharmacy and end up trapped

I used to think weddings were fun. However, when your best friend is marrying your worst enemy, they kinda suck.

Scarred from her past life, Blake moves to what seemed like, in the beginning, an unlikely spot in Australia. After meeting a few friends she finds herself adjusting to the area, and even beginning to like it. After a very rough start, she finds herself entangled in a rocky relationship with Luke. However one night, would send her into a blast from the past, bringing unwanted memories and emotions, along with a surprise that would lead her into what would be the biggest shock of her life.

Jane Trevors was the tomboy of her town. In kindergarden she was the first one to climb up to the top of the play ground structure. In sixth grade she beat up a boy who had a crush on her. After that no boy had a crush on her again, or told a soul if they did. In seventh grade she joined the boys lacrosse team. Even though her mother was very against it, she went ahead anyways. To her fathers pride she became one of the countries best lacrosse players. When her father moves her and her family across the country to the top lacrosse high school school. She finds out that her new school is a posh school with stuck up bitches and jerks. All she wants to do is play lacrosse. But what happens when her team as well as more than half of the schools boys are trying to get her attention. What if five of them want her so bad they are willing to give up anything to be with her. But dont all boys have cooties? © copyright Molly_me12 please do not copy thx :) cover made by @tamedkiss #wattys2015

Sequel to Falling.

My name's Marcel. Nerd. Poet. Teenage Loser. You think you know the real me, but you don't. I wish you could see the true me, but no one has cared enough to. Until she came. All rights go to _smilelikeniall (myself). Everything is written by me. No copyright intended. Please do not claim my words and/ or ideas as yours. Do not repost my words without giving me credit. Thank you.

In which a boy with a bad habit of getting himself drunk learns that sex isn't everything.

On Wednesdays we wear plaid.

❝I can't take back what I did, but I would never take back what we had.❞

❝Every time I ran, I ran to you. I meant it every time I said I loved you.❞