Motel 6- where you may find cockroaches in the showers, questionable food in the vending machine, and maybe, possibly, some love along the way. © Copyright 2017. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com.

“you realize I’m not the type to stick around, right?” “i never asked you to be.” © summer. s | winterings [2014]

"First love never lasts." She sighed as the cold wind hit his face and made him shiver even more. "You don't think I know that?" He chuckled lightly and looked down at her. She smiled at the ground, trying to hide her obviously amused expression. "If you're trying to say something then spit it out." Her eyes looked into his and he couldn't help but smile. He silently slipped his hand into her grasp and stars and swirls blurred his vision. All bright of color and all wonderful. He brushed her hair behind her ear and whispered ever so lightly, "I am desperate enough to try for you." All Rights Reserved. Copyright © 2014 mukelahey | Juliet

Alexis chose the summer of 1996 to visit her Nonna in small, poorly known Clarkesville, Georgia. This year happens to be her favorite. Because a certain guy with ripped flannels, loose thick curls, and piercing green eyes won not only his thrilling illegal drag-races, but won the best trophy of them all. Her heart. [will contain mature content and much, much fluff]

❝he's grey and skylar's color and they complement each other like hot rain on dry asphalt.❞ in which he has ptsd and doesn't do well with change. until her, that is. - I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS THIRTEEN, OKAY. BE NICE. - all rights reserved 2013 © cathartics