Grace Lawrence, the daughter of Pastor Fergus and Bible thumping Beatrice Lawrence wishes she could be anything, and live as anyone other than herself. Maybe pain can be the one to save her, or maybe a certain blue haired gang leader will manage to. Or Grace carries her life in a book while her life is being torn apart page by page, and Toni manages to be the one thing she doesn't absolutely hate. TW- self harm, physical abuse, sexual abuse, eating disorders, gang violence, homophobia and racism. But it has a happy ending :) please don't read if any above subject matter is hurtful or harmful <3 take care of yourselves (Originally a fanfiction, now my own characters and world!)

"Come here, babe." Nicks comforted me, bringing my head to her chest, placing her chin on my head and wrapping her arm around my back. "Nicks?" I called out. "Yes?" "Please stay." "I'm not going anywhere." she reassured me, while climbing into bed and holding me until I fell asleep. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Amelia had always had the question "What's the point?" lingering in her mind. Since she was a child she has been wondering what the answer is. Contrary to popular belief the question didn't hold any suicidal feelings, it was just a question. Growing up, Amelia questioned everything. She always asked questions like, "why is the sky blue?", "Why her hair was curly and her mom's wasn't?" and "Who created mac and cheese?" While most of Amelia's questions were answered by either her mom, books or google, her longest reigning question still remained answer less. Will she ever find an answer? Is there an answer? Read "My Point" to find out. ⚠️MATURE THEMES WARNING ⚠️ 1K reads - 6/25/23

"Don't come to a strip club looking for love. That shit doesn't belong here." she warned. I knew that she was right. Still, I didn't accept her statement. "But...You're here." ⋆⋆⋆ I was a typical surburan girl before I had met her. She changed me. Whether that was for the better or for the worse is up to you. But ladies and gentlemen, as sure as I was that the moon and the stars would fill the sky every night to put the sun to rest, I was sure that the love of my life was a drugged out stripper. ⋆⋆⋆