Reid has been homeless on the streets of New York for years now, fighting for cash in clubs and sleeping in empty buildings. With his special ability, Reid could have whatever life he wanted, but chooses not to. When Sam meets Reid on the subway, she has a hard time forgetting about him, and not only because he keeps showing up in the least likely of places. Sam doesn't know it at first, but the boy she just met is about to show her a whole other world.

-while Kat struggles to come to terms with her ex-boyfriend, Bruno struggles to find the key to her heart-

Faye. Bruno. Just when things were falling right where they wanted them to be, a sip from the wrong wine ruined everything. What would you do if you lost five years of your life overnight because you have been drunk this whole time, and you wake up finding yourself on the wrong bed in the wrong house in the wrong situation with the wrong person? Faye and Bruno would know what to do... or maybe not.

in which a girl with a broken heart forgets and he makes her remember

Paulette's life is in shambles. Her sister is dead, her mother is a drunk, and she's been forced to transfer into a chaotic public school full of bullies. Things go from bad to worse when, one night while driving them home from dinner, her intoxicated mother hits and kills a teenage boy and is sent to jail. Now Paulette is truly alone. But when the teenage boy mysteriously comes back from the dead looking for Paulette, she finds herself face to face with the purest love on earth.

Hadley Jamison doesn't know what to think when she hears that her classmate, Archer Morales, committed suicide. She didn't exactly know him, but that doesn't stop her from feeling like there was something she could have done to help him. So to Hadley's surprise, on the very night of Archer's funeral, she has a run in with Death himself and is offered the chance to go back in time to stop Archer from ending his life. The catch? She only has twenty-seven days to do it. And if Hadley doesn't succeed? Well, she doesn't want to think about that.

My name is Lauren, I'm 17 years old, and this is the story of how I single-handedly saved Wattpad from malicious sabotage on the Watty Awards entries closing night in 2012. Mind you, if you had completed and submitted your stories well ahead of the deadline, like my best friend Rachel did, and spent the evening celebrating Halloween instead of glued to a computer screen, you would have missed it all. So let me tell you what happened...