"I know what you want from me." He says smoothly with his thick, husky voice. He walks forward, his lips now brushing against my ear. I breath in heavily and nod. "You want me to help you piss off your parents." (alternate universe) all rights reserved. copyright © 2014
"You can call me daddy." "You cannot be fucking serious." __________ "This is a weird part of the internet, I don't like this place." - Michael Clifford, 2020.
Jenny Grant whose been stuck in the same small boring town. Until the new teacher Mr. Irwin comes along and has gotten a little excitement in her life. She soon has to leave for college what happens with them at the end of it all?
"she made hell feel like home." a story in which a boy writes letters to his dead best friend. [book two in the solar series] ©walkways [lowercase intended] ****THIS IS BOOK 2 THIS IS BOOK 2 PLEASE READ BOOK ONE !!
"Welcome to the chase. Might as well just call it Hell." cover by @Iucifer
"How could you ever love someone who causes you so much pain?" This is the continuation of "The Chase"
"I was strong," she whispered, "but you made me weak." © evoluktion, all rights reserved.
A boy never forgot about the things that made him crazy. He just watched them burn.
All he's ever wanted was his collar bones showing, maybe even a small thigh gap, the abs of a true athlete. Anything that would make him seem more presentable. And during these five months, Louis was determined to reach his goal just in time for their next tour. And that night, as Louis sat crouched down in front of...
"you are the stars and the sun and the moon and the clouds but you are also the rain and the thunder and the lightning." a story in which a girl writes letters she will never send to a boy she could never love. [book one in the solar series]
Where a naive girl with lots of baggage and a rockstar that can't seem to think of anyone but himself fall in love over the span of 24 hours
In which those jerks whom they used to idolize move next door. || © 2013-2014 beautylieswithinu || fanfiction #105 7·19·15
alright, students. your final project is due a month from today. i'd like you to take a picture of the most beautiful thing you can find.
My heart pounded as I rushed down the hall. My brother finally did it, he finally lost it. I heard shots fire in the cafeteria, I flinched. This isn’t happening, I told myself. I heard someone’s heavy breathing from behind a shelf that stuck out of the wall. “Come on ash we have to go!” I said clamping onto the blon...
