chris sturniolo x fem!oc --- "will i see you tomorrow night?" "you say that every time, chris."

𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 - "𝘐'𝘮 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦, 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭, 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭" 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙘 𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 - 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬: 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦, 𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭: 𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘤 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞: 𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘷 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 26𝘵𝘩, 2023 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝: 𝘧𝘦𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘺 25𝘵𝘩, 2025 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 71,192 In which a group of teenagers decide their fates lie outside of Brockton, Massachusetts. Andrea St. James stood by Wayne McCullough's side through everything, despite all of his bloody and twisted ways. Even when his father had finally succumbed to his cancer, she never left his side once. Apparently, Wayne's father left a car to him that his mother took with her when she left them. So, he was determined to go and get it back, but he only wanted one person by his side; Andrea. Wayne and Andrea were best friends since forever, but as they'd gotten older, she begins to realize she likes him a bit more than a friend. She never admits this out-loud to Wayne because of the ultimate fear of rejection. Little does she know that he adored her too. Wayne would do anything for Andrea, even go as far as getting brutally mutilated. Because apparently getting beaten up for someone was his way of showing his love. But unfortunately for Wayne McCullough and Andrea St. James, they confess their love for one another too late. TW: swearing, abuse, weed/nicotine usage, 16+ audie

#1 ; title says it all

Rodrick Heffley x Reader (Fem.) A best-friends to lovers story which takes place across the three 'Diary of a Wimpy kid' Movies Being the best friend of the eldest Heffley boy has its ups and downs, but (Name) wouldn't have it any other way. Due to the absence of their parents for work trips (Name) spends most of her time in the Heffley house where she is constantly caught in-between the brother and family dramas.

In a world where Piper hit the ground in the Grand Canyon and Leo never got the physician's cure, Jason is haunted by the deaths of a girl he hardly knew and a boy he knew too well. The other remaining Seven, Percy, Annabeth, Hazel, Frank, and Reyna, have tried cheering Jason up, but to no avail. But then came along a certain daughter of Apollo...

Short, spicy stories of Micheal Afton

Sloane Winston is your regular New York girl. She is tough and cold, just like her brother Dallas Winston. When tragedy happens, she is forced to move in with her brother. She doesn't make friends easy, and some end up changing the way she sees life. {ALL RIGHTS AND CHARACTERS BELONG TO S.E. HINTON}

All right this is no fanfiction sorry I love it too, but this is my first real attempt to write a book. So bear with me on spelling, grammar, and punctuation errors. I am eleven almost twelve, I am super excited to write this book! My brother came up with the idea for this book but has no guts, so he said I could write it for him. Now about the book. This is about a girl named Emma and her remembrance of her past years. Her life was a train wreck from the very first moment she came into the world. She was diagnosed with a very rare condition called Visomnes Aliapulchra. This means visibly everybody's different beautiful. And it's just what it sounds like. Every person sees Emmma as what ever thier perfect version of attraction is. You can see how this is frustrating. She being the only one who sees herself thus far in life. She is truly a Burnett mixed with auburn long curly hair and forest green eyes. This is her past and how her life went from a horror movie to her perfect picture. Read this and find out how and why.

when Brinley moves back to california will things go back to how they used to be? she hasn't seen her friends in 6 years but will they still remember her? and how about her BEST friend Benny. Will they still be best friends? or maybe more...

I was quiet. "That really bothered you that much?" He nodded. "Yeah. I knew it would bother you. And it bothered me, too. For other reasons, though." "Other reasons?" I echoed. Now it was his turn to be quiet for a moment. I could see that he was thinking, debating in his head. "This isn't how I imagined it at all. Pouring, in a parking lot, just after I leave detention. It's kind of funny," Mischa nearly laughed, but didn't. I just looked at him, confused, heart pounding. "There's something that I really need to say. And if I hold it in any longer, It'll eat away at me."