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In which a forgetful Melanie leaves a note between her and her best friend under her desk, and a nosey Calum reads said note and leaves another. » (cover by mashtxn) » © hxmmxngs
In which a forgetful Melanie leaves a note between her and her best friend under her desk, and a nosey Calum reads said note and leaves another. » (cover by mashtxn) » © hxmmxngs
"If a clock could count down to the moment you meet your soul mate, would you want to know?"
"Calum?" I whispered. "Mmhmm?" He hummed into my neck. "I'm glad I got to start over with you."
She sings when she's home alone; he asks her to keep it down. {highest ranking: #2 fanfiction} © 2015 by dimplefeels
❝You chased me for a long time, so I figured it was time for me to chase you.❞ copyright © paradisin || 2014
cryp·tic [krip-tik]: secret; obscure in meaning With twenty six letters, she composed words that placed the fragility of her life into the hands of someone else. With those same twenty six letters, he formed pleas for her to stay. (#151 in Fanfiction) © 2013 by isohlate. || All rights reserved.
it all seemed like a cliche, but i still love it. 2014 © seriouslymuke {au} (fair warning: i wrote this when i was 13)
[discontinued, I'm sorry] they fell in love at their lemonade stand. all rights reserved copyright © 2014 tracie leigh // @malumpls
caution: just letting you know, I wrote this years ago, so some things may not add up. I won't change them because most of you understand what I'm trying to say. please ignore any spelling/grammatical errors. enjoy reading! 'listen here red, we're gonna send each other a selfie a day, with a caption.' 'i don't know...
silly, isn't it? how a few cups of coffee and some notes brought us together?
"whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same." ©PLVTONIC
he didn't want her to commit suicide, she wanted to know who he was [highest rankings #54 FanFiction / #24 Short Story]
"I'm sad and lonely and need someone to talk to me." "Then write a song." "About what?" "Her." there are certain times when calum wishes that he wasn't a famous bassist in a band. two a.m. on a sunday in the stuffy tour bunk he currently lives in is one of those times.
"Kids, I'm going to tell you a story. The story of How I Met Your Mother." Rankings: Humour: #915 [29.4.2014] - #488 [30.4.2014] - #402 [1.5.2014] - #288 [11.5.2014] - #283 [13.6.2014] FanFiction: #726 [30.4.2014] - #583 [1.5.2014] - #355 [11.5.2014] - #330 [13.6.2014] Cover by: @-mmxii
"Calum, why is everyone in this town so afraid of you?" [this isn't scary i promise]
in which a boy and a girl meet in the hospital, where they feel farthest from home. but they soon find home in each other.
"Let's run away," She said wildly. He scoffed, "And go where?" All she did was grin, "Everywhere," © 2014 by tacoash. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
he said 'i'll call you tomorrow at ten,' but ten o'clock came, and the phone call did not.
dont read this, read the other ghost that @torntee has posted at http://www.wattpad.com/84051222-ghost-c-hood?d=ud (cover by @90shalsey)
[book one in the suicide series] i probably should've talked him out of it. but how could i when i was standing right next to him? was it a leap of faith? or a selfish escape? i'll leave it for you to decide.