"Katelynne, please don't go" I cry out, begging the love of my life to stay with me. "I'm done with you Kellin. Go to Hell!" She shouts and leaves the house, slamming the door behind her. I fall to my knees and cry. I made the biggest mistake of my life. Now I've lost my wife, the mother of my children. What I did is unforgivable. I don't deserve her. What have I done? *** Kellin Quinn comes home from touring with a big weight on his shoulders. He never should have made the mistake but he did and now he may have lost his one and only love, Katelynne. cover by me and this is a short story just saying

"That was my fucking egg roll" He complained, which only made me take another bite. "And its delicious" I finished the egg roll. "Oh hell to the no" He pinned me down on the couch. "Let go!" I giggled and squirmed around. "Not until you apologize" He argued. I blew my bangs out of my eye before replying in a monotoned voice, "I'm sorry" "You have to mean it" He mentioned. "I am very, truly sorry" I said in the most apologetic tone. "Good" He smiled and quickly pecked my lips. *** Alyssa is a redheaded, bitch faced, girly girl who is nothing like any of her friends. Her friends are dark rockers who fangirl way too much. Even though they are different, they click. One night, they decide to go to a club together. That is the night that changed Alyssa for the rest of her life. Falling in love, getting heartbroken, then coming back. Off and on, off and on. She is hurt and loved by a man who has girls crawling all over him. Everything is perfect at first, but then takes a wrong turn that could ruin Alyssa's trust for anyone forever. Even after she's hurt, she has something to remind her of her pain everyday. A blessed curse is what Andrew Dennis Biersack is. Hopefully, that doesn't stop them. A/N I wrote this in 7th grade and my god it's horrible, but oh well. Editing is in progress. Chapter 3 refuses to be edited however, I apologize. I also apologize for my 7th grade self. And this story moves really fast. Blame that on my 7th grade self as well.

((The bio for this story keeps getting deleted and I apologize.)) Tony stands right in front of me. I stand up and face him. Our faces our inches apart. He bends down, putting his lips next to my ear. This love was out of control "3...2...1" He sings quietly in my ear. "Where did it go?" He skips back as the confetti falls and I stand their in awe. It was the most beautiful song I have ever heard, but he isn't mine. *** Nicole is Jaime Preciado's cousin and recently lost her job. She is looking for new work and Tony Perry needs a new house maid, but you can only keep from becoming attached from someone you constantly see.