❝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 yo...
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 experi...
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 t...