Okay, so these are just one offs that I either come up with or y'all suggest soooo! I'm open to just about anything 😁 It mainly has Freya and Malachi, but you might occasionally see any of the ZOMBIES or Descendants cast!!!

Freya and Malachi had known each other since the day they were born. Their moms had been best friends for years, so the two of them grew up side by side. They were each other's first best friend, and everyone believed nothing could ever separate them. But when Freya was forced to move to London, everything changed. Years later, one unexpected change brought her back to Los Angeles... Back to the boy she never forgot. Only, Malachi wasn't the same boy she had left behind.

Everyone knew the Joneses and the Bartons were family long before they shared the same last names. Their mothers had grown up together. Their grandparents had built a friendship that lasted generations. Freya Jones and Malachi Barton were raised side by side, spending every birthday, holiday, and summer together until friendship quietly became something neither of them could live without. But the Barton name came with blood. Malachi was born into one of Los Angeles' most feared crime families, led by his father, Loren Barton. While everyone else feared Loren, Freya only knew the man who helped raise her when her own father was too busy building a business empire across Los Angeles and London. When Mike Jones discovers Malachi is destined to inherit the family business, he refuses to let his youngest daughter be dragged into that world. Overnight, Freya is taken back to London, her phone gone, every connection to Malachi cut off. She leaves without a goodbye. Without knowing she's carrying his child. Three years later, Mike's company brings the Jones family back to Los Angeles. Freya returns with a secret no one knows exists-three-year-old Estella Marie, the daughter Malachi never knew he had. The boy who once swore he'd protect Freya has become the ruthless man everyone expected him to be. Cold. Feared. Untouchable. Until one unexpected reunion changes everything. Because no matter how dangerous the world around them becomes, Freya Jones has always been Malachi Barton's only weakness.

Freya returns from Australia with freckles and warmth in her smile. Malachi comes back from Tahiti with sun‑bleached hair and a confidence that wasn't there before. Their reunion in the airport is soft, breathless, and full of something neither of them can name. Their friendship still fits, but not the way it used to. Not when every glance feels new. Not when every touch feels charged. Not when the space between them feels like it's humming. They're still them... just almost something more.

Freya Skye has her life under control. Good grades. Loyal friends. No unnecessary drama. And definitely no more complicated relationships. Malachi Barton is the exact opposite. He's sarcastic, reckless, and somehow always at the center of trouble. Most people assume he doesn't care about anything-especially not school, rules, or what anyone thinks of him. So when Freya and Malachi start getting thrown together more and more, it should be simple. Ignore each other. Avoid the tension. Pretend the spark between them isn't there. Except pretending gets harder when teasing turns into flirting... arguments turn into late-night conversations... and the line between enemies and something else starts disappearing faster than either of them expected. Their friends see it coming from a mile away. Freya refuses to admit it. Malachi pretends it doesn't matter. But when two people crash into each other this hard, walking away isn't exactly an option. And some feelings? They happen way too fast to stop.

Freya Skye Jones is living her dream. Sold-out arenas. A world tour. Millions of fans screaming her name every night. Everything she's ever wanted. Then Malachi Barton shows up backstage. He was only supposed to stay for a few days. A week at most. Instead, he becomes part of the tour. Part of the routine. Part of her. Between stolen hoodies, side-stage stares, matching bracelets, late-night hotel conversations, shared flights, and a song she only sings when he's there, what starts as friendship becomes something neither of them knows how to stop. But fame has a way of making everything complicated. The internet is watching. The paparazzi won't leave them alone. And the closer they get, the more the world seems determined to pull them apart. Because sometimes the right person shows up at exactly the wrong time. And sometimes loving someone isn't enough to make them stay. 🎤 Tour Romance 🤍 Friends to Lovers 🌧️ Slow Burn ✈️ Airport Goodbyes 🎶 Backstage Tension 🫶 Matching Bracelets 💔 Right Person, Wrong Time ❝you stayed.❞ ❝i always do.❞ A Fralachi Fanfiction.

ok first the girl her name is Freya Skye she is a bubbly person like she will light up your day and she just moved from England she has blond medium length wavy hair and blue eyes and she stunning like very gorg and she is just the sweetest person ever and can be flirty when she feels like she is also moved from england and because her parents got divorced and she also suffers from panick attacks and anxiety Next it the boy his name is malachi Barton he is very hot and is like the golden boy he has messy brunette curly hair and has hazel eyes and is muscular and he is like every girls crush but he is also a player/heartbreaker but deep inside he is hurting due to his parents are very toxic and argue and his uncle who helped him has passed away and now his dad pressure him into playing basketball when all he wants to do his live life his friends names are Kylie, Malia, Mk, Austin, and sway

Freya Skye‑Jones vanished from LA at fifteen without a goodbye, a warning, or an explanation. Two years later, she's living quietly in London with the secret she swore she'd protect forever - Liora Daniella Skye‑Jones Barton. Her daughter. Malachi Barton's daughter. When her family drags her back to LA for the summer, Freya is forced into the world she ran from - the DZ crew, the cameras, the rumors, and the boy she never stopped loving. Malachi has questions. MK knows too much. Orlando is suspicious. Kamri wants answers. And Liora looks more like Malachi every single day. Freya can't outrun the truth anymore. Some secrets don't stay buried - especially when they have his last name. THIS IS ALL FAKE ⚠

Every summer, Malachi Barton comes home. And every summer, Freya finds herself falling for him all over again. They've been inseparable since birth - the trio of Freya, Malachi, and Kamri growing up between dance studios, film sets, and living room sleepovers. But now they're seventeen, almost grown, and everything feels different. Malachi's career is exploding. Freya's first movie just changed her life. And months apart have turned their easy friendship into something neither of them knows how to name. When Malachi returns home for the summer - taller, busier, and somehow even more impossible to ignore - Freya isn't prepared for how much she missed him. Or how much he's changed. Or how much she's changed. But they're not alone this time. There's Trey, the protective friend who watched over the girls while Malachi was gone. Rhett, his cousin, who's made it very clear he wants Freya - even if she doesn't want him back. MK, Julian, and Joshua, the Z4 boys who treat Freya like their little sister. And the Camp Rock cast - Orlando, Ava, and Liamani - who instantly click with Freya and Kamri and see the tension Malachi refuses to admit. Between late‑night talks, jealous glances, chaotic group hangouts, and the kind of moments that change everything... Freya and Malachi are forced to face the truth: No matter how far he goes, no matter how long he's gone, summer always brings him back to her. And this summer? It might bring them back to each other.

Freya Skye learned a long time ago how to survive. Behind her quiet smile and gentle eyes is a girl who grew up learning how to be invisible-how to hide bruises, hide fear, and hide pain. Now in high school, she's trying to start over. New friends. New dreams. A new life. No more secrets. No more scars. Or so she thinks. Malachi Barton is everything she should stay away from. He's dangerous in the way broken boys are-silent, intense, and carrying too much anger for someone so young. As Nova's older brother, he's completely off-limits. As the boy who understands her pain without her ever speaking a word, he's impossible to ignore. Malachi has his own demons. Raised in a home that taught him how to endure instead of feel, he learned early that love always comes with pain. He doesn't trust easily. He doesn't open up. Until Freya. What starts as stolen glances turns into late-night conversations. What begins as friendship becomes something darker... deeper... and impossible to control. But secrets don't stay hidden forever. When their pasts collide and the truth threatens to destroy everything they've built, Freya and Malachi must decide: Do they let their trauma define them... Or do they fight for the love that saved them? In a world where they were never protected, they find safety in each other. Sometimes, broken souls don't fall apart. They fall together. 💔❤️