An normal boy who got his life turned around by Logan, young and mysterious. They make the best memories together, jealousy, defeat and maybe a little Shakespeare. But together, these two cannot stop.

"Hello, this is the rejection hotline. The person who gave you this number just isn't that interested, so move on. If you feel like ranting to someone, press one to speak to a live representative. But otherwise, get a grip, they were out of your league."

its funny how sometimes the thing that we love the most can be the thing that kills us

[SEQUEL TO WITH LOVE - YOU DON'T HAVE TO READ IT TO READ THIS!] Oliver White; the not-so-cliché, cliché boy is spending his summer in a new...interesting...environment this year. Alone and uneasy, Oliver is shipped off to a summer camp due to a bad past school year. From the start, Oliver is only ever identified as the "new face". Because everyone only knows him as the "new face" at Camp Whitewood. As Oliver battles his own inner demons from his past, he has to deal with the stress of a whole new sea of people, but not just any people... Teenagers! With a two bedded cabin, rooming with the hot camp counselor, Drew, Oliver finds himself torn between a love waiting for him at home... or a new summer spark, which he finds himself liking too much for his own good. Oh god, this just makes his awfully cliché life even more cliché... But what happens when one special boy makes a stunning arrival from his year-long disappearance? How will Oliver coup with the pressure? *** NO LONGER UPDATING *** FOR THE REAL SEQUEL GO TO https://www.wattpad.com/myworks/145870876-you-are-the-reason-boyxboy-book-2-to-with-love or YOU ARE THE REASON on my page. THANK YOU! <3

LGBTQ Lit. Four boys that have something in common: they're all heading to the Chicago Hartley Psychiatric Hospital for Troubled Teens, and they are all, well, troubled teens. Blaise Christianson-15-Chicago, IL: The boy who wears long sleeves even during the hottest days of summer. Rory Jefferson-16-New York, NY: The boy who always "ate before he came" and insists the sounds coming from the bathroom are due to the fact that "he does not feel well." Gabe DeLucille-16-Indianapolis, IN: The boy who tried to take his own life but hates the word "suicide." Blake Terry-17-Dallas, TX: The boy who drinks himself to sleep every night because "maybe he'll finally feel something this time." Read as lives collide and fuse together while our characters embark on a journey of self discovery and learn a lesson that will stay with them for the rest of their lives.

"I'm fat, aren't I?" "You're skinnier then my pinky." "You're such a liar." "I can see your fucking ribs."

(2nd Place in 1D Bromance Award Summer 2013) Join Liam and Zayn as they embark on a journey of becoming a parent; Power Rangers, dress-up, teddy bears, cries, and lots of heart swelling and warming situation. Little did they know how much the three little addition in thier family will be more than a roller coaster ride.......

[ONGOING] in which Zayn suffers from the paranoia of an eating disorder, and Liam is unsure of what he wants. {CONTENT MAY TRIGGER} © All Rights Reserved

After an amusing banter at the library with a mysterious guy, Savannah hopes that it's the last she'll see of the bickering boy. Come to find out, he's a new student at her school who just so happens to be a junior, much like Savannah. He feels the need to stick around her even though she is the target for childish rumors, gave him the wrong number purposely, has all the comebacks for his pickup lines, tried to run him over with her car, constantly embarrasses him, and repeatedly tells him to 'get lost' or 'shove off.' During their many adventures, not only do they get into many bad situations but they make a few enemies along the way. Will his determination to befriend this stubborn girl spark a friendship between the two or a special kind of hatred? <><><> WARNING: I wrote this story when I was fetus- even more fetus than I am now. I was thirteen and I finished it two or three weeks after I turned 14. That means that this story has grammatical errors. So please, read at your own risk. --- I DO NOT TAKE CREDIT FOR THE PICTURE IN THE COVER. I SIMPLY SLAM DUNKED SOME WORDS ONTO IT. I DON'T OWN THE PICTURE. I SIMPLY FOUND IT ON APP.

"Hello class. I'm going to be your Math teacher for the year." No. It couldn't be. "My name is Mr. Hemmings." And it is. "Now first let me take attendance and then I'll explain what we're going to be learning this year," he told and then started listing names. "Veronica Albert." "Kyle Berton." "Chris Byon." "Jessica Crum." "Elise Davis." After he said my name he looked up. I couldn't trust my voice to say here so I just stupidly made eye contact with him. Oh shit. That was the worst decision of my life. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©