DISCONTINUED Evan was just trying to take a walk through the park, look at the trees, and take picrures without something, rather someone, inturrupting him. But as usual, things weren't that easy for him. These characters do not belong to me, the belongm to the writers of Dear Evan Hansen. However, the storyline does. This whole book is honestly a trigger warning?

Connor and Evan didn't know each other aside from a few altercations here and there. But on the first day of senior year, Evan sees something inside Connor that he didn't notice before... and it causes him to feel something 'different'. When Connor commits suicide Evan is left devastated, only to visit the anxious boy as a ghost. •Quotes• 'He just seemed so hurt, but he's looked that way before did I just not notice it? My stomach feels strange when I think about it, and I really want to talk to him. It's just Connor though...' Evan sighs once he decides that there's no solution to this enigma. "Agh!!!" Evan lurched up and threw every pillow off the bed in frustration, "Connor! What did i do to you!?!?" Evan sobbed harder. "I-I was just saying what I wished we did before you died,"

Hi. My name is Michael Mell. I'm seventeen and I have a skin disorder called vitiligo. I wish I was less ugly. I feel like I couldn't be at a worse point than right now. ----- Hi. I'm Jeremy Heere. I just turned eighteen and I have a wonderful girlfriend named Christine. I hope we stay together for a while. I feel as if I couldn't be happier than now. ----- Hey. My name's Christine. I love him so much. I feel like life couldn't get any more complicated. ----- I was wrong.

On the first day of Christmas, my true love gave to me...a sex chequebook, of course. Sirius gives Remus an early Christmas present - a novelty chequebook with various sexy gifts to cash in. High-jinks, hilariously awkward situations and gratuitous amounts of sex ensue over a twelve day period on the lead up to Christmas Day.