highest rank #1 @ jimin ~~~~~~~~ A boy named Park Jimin lives in Seoul. He was cruel, mean, abussive, etc but all of those things have reasons behind it. He may look very dangerous but he has a very big scar on his heart that no one can stich. One day everything changed when he made a mistake and felt different about it. He doesnt know what was happening to him until his mom told him that he maybe changing. Its hard for him to accept it but he has to. He doesnt want to be the bad guy anymore but would it be easy for him to fix things up? Read and find out the story behind his/they're past.

I watched his full lips turn up into a smirk and in that moment my heart stopped beating, my mind stopped thinking. Instinctively, I leaned in to close the gap between us... He's the badass player. Partying, having girls chase him and being popular is second nature to him. She's your stereotypical good girl. Smart and almost invisible to guys. Her only weapon is sarcasm. They get to know each other...What do you think will happen? {This is my original work, so please tell me first if you wish to use it in a way at all}

Madylyn Monroe is a YouTuber. Sammy Wilk is a Singer/Rapper. What happens when they meet each other in a airport? What happens when one starts to develop feelings for the other? Read to find out more ;)

he wasn't supposed to be intrigued by her innocent nature and she wasn't supposed to become bedeviled by his snap and senselessness. he thought he was getting along fine before, until he made the graceful mistake of letting her become his world. © lostinrealitys 2015

"Basically rehabs are as horrible as everyone says they are. You are completely taken away from everything you've ever known and you're stripped of the clothing you wear, you're stripped of any connection you have with the outside world and for months you're forced to sit with a counselor, or in some shitty group to discuss your problems. Granted, these past four months have been a life changing experience but still, rehabs are shitty."

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