(Art is not mine, found on pinterest) Alex Turner oneshots, because while I am writing a book, I wanna do oneshots as well

Before Mr. Beast, he was known as Jimmy Donaldson, as least that's how I met him the summer of 2013, in Myrtle Beach. We met when our families were on vacation, in the hotel pool. Him and his brother CJ. Back then, we spent so much time together that week when we could. We became such close friends, turning into a small peak in interest, which fell off shortly after each of us returned home to our respected states. Everyone says "Let's keep in touch." But let's get real, how often does that happen. It's difficult when you're states away. Even years later, he still lingers in my mind, wondering how he was doing. But all I get when I try to text him is, 'This number is no longer in service.' COMPLETE - Book 2 in Progress

Academic Rivals to Lovers in a Boarding School ..... "You wanna know the really dumb meaning behind my name?" He muses and I walk ahead of him. "Nope." "Basically, it means the transporter of goods by cart or wagon, it's from an old french word I believe. You wanna know yours?" "You looked up mine?" I question, hiding the small smile on my face, because I'm mad at him or whatever. For... I don't know why but I'm mad at him because I am. Carter catches up to me, grinning to himself. "Emilia means rivals, it's derived from the root of some latin word. Isn't that strange?" That's just a coincidence, he's probably lying anyway. "Yeah, real peculiar." I reply. ..... #2 - onebedtrope 16/06/22 #1 - mila 16/06/22

childhood best friends. one argument. two kids. one left by another and they didn't talk again for 7 years. what happens when years later they meet again in their home town in the grand city of New York? was it fate or bad luck?