**You can currently find the beginning of the rewritten version on my profile here on Wattpad.** What would you do if you lived the life as Clover Thompson: the nerd during the school day and Lucky, the supermodel after school hours. She has been a model since she was 15 years old for all different types of company'...
He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn'...
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...
Harley Ross has always been the "friends-with-benefits-virgin" (a confusing combo). She'll do just about anything with a guy but have sex with them. Harley isn't one for romantic relationships or any strings attached and usually a guy like Matt wouldn't be complaining. That is until he realizes he does want her, for h...
I immediately wrapped my arms around him in an embrace and he was quick to return it, wrapping his long arms around my waist as I sobbed into his chest. He moved his hand up to my head and rubbed it soothingly. Niall kissed my forehead. "Shh, it's okay. I'm here now. You're safe. I've got you."
"Welcome to the chase. Might as well just call it Hell." cover by @Iucifer
and it started with her getting the wrong number [top rankings: #28 in short story, #80 in fan-fiction] © circumstance
Was it her beauty that reeled me in? The mysterious, deep, color her eyes contained? Or her addictive smile, smell, or even her personality? It was none of these things. The reason she's too afraid and too sad to even talk is what made her even more mysterious and captivating to me. Not talking for six years as a side...
