❝What happened to us. Why weren't we ever an item?❞ I asked tenderly as he fluttered his eyes open. ❝Because, Chris. You never liked me the way I liked you. I've never been in love until I saw you sitting on that Juilliard stage playing the piano, the biggest goofy smile on your face, because you're doing something you adore, and damn it. That's when I fell in love.❞ -In which two believers fall in love, but not at the same time. A story about love, heartbreak, and a whole lot of rock and roll.

There aren't many Stand By Me fanfics, so here is one that I wrote! :) Hope you enjoy it!

Only the best of the 80s! There's a song I didn't mention that you really like? Comment and I will put it in here! Girl Scout Honor!

per·spec·tive pərˈspektiv/ noun a particular attitude toward or way of regarding something; a point of view Just because I see something one way, someone else might see it another. That's the beauty of our minds. Do whatever you want to do.

A brain, an athlete, a basket case, a princess, a bookworm ,and a criminal spend a Saturday detention together. There's laughter, tears, and romance along the way.

The year is 1989, and living in Hollywood is every young persons dream. But surrounding yourself with the company of rising stars can be the difference between a dream and a nightmare. - (This story is the result of continuous research, meaning most events in this story are real accounts of River's life and the experiences people have recalled with him. Note that some events are altered to fit the addition of new characters. PLEASE know that this contains some strong content, due to the realistic portrayal of River's personal life.) Feel free to message me about any questions you have regarding content or factual information! Enjoy :) RIP RJP 8/23/1970-10/31/1993

This is what I think about during my day mostly poems or random rants that are 100% about the 80s

He had on oversized glasses, that made his face seem so tiny. But, even from back here I could see his blue eyes. He was wearing a red plaid shirt with a pair of skinny jeans, and completed the look with a pair of red Chuck Taylor's. He looked at my car in disgust, as he rolled out his bike. The first thing he said to me will always be imprinted in my mind, "Buy a pair of Doc Martens, and then we'll talk." Cover by @pawfectly