(Tyler Joseph) First Fan Fic : Tyler Joseph & a girl named Sophie . Tyler meets Sophie in the "mental hospital" where all he takes interest in is the music room & Sophie is interested in writing in her journal . What happens when they meet? [ Trigger warning. I'm not putting warnings on individual chapters because t...
"So you're the lucky girl who landed on the 6463 locker" Michael says with a naughty smile "That's the most desirable locker in the entire school" "Is that so?" I lick my thin lips "Hell yeah baby" he smiles bumping his shoulder against mine "Congratulations, now you belong to Luke Hemmings"
a boy stole stole her car radio and now she just sits in silence. {one sentenced story}
❝do you know why you're in your room?❞ ❝because daddy put me here.❞ ©Narry-My-Storan 2015 || Kay Luke Daddy Kink
❝I've never been as close to a boy as I have at this moment, nor have I with a man. A man that's Luke, a man that's my step-father. This was clear, but my head continued to tell me to forget the facts and give in to the pleasures I was feeling with Luke's fingers against me. "This is so wrong," He whispered under hi...
❝Once you lose someone, it is never the same exact person who comes back.❞ Highest Ranking: #112 in Short Story (01/11/2015) Date of Writing: 01/06/2015 - 01/12/2015
"go ahead rip my heart out, show me what love's all about." all rights reserved. copyright ©2015 | claire.
If you were to mention her name in a locker room, or in a girls bathroom, you would always get the same look and smirk sent in your direction. Because she was an urban legend. Someone people told their younger siblings about when they wanted to brag about how awesome it was to be a teenager. The details and the ending...
In which a girl hides secrets from her past and finds a curious boy to mess her up. Along the way they learn that being drunk in love isn't as easy as the movies make it seem. They get lost in the middle of the way making twice as hard to find where they belong.
I close my eyes every night and run our story again and again. I imagine us meeting in a different situation every time, I put more words in our mouth, trying to give us a happy ending. Maybe if I wasn't this complicated and you this stubborn e would've worked. Maybe if we tried harder or the aching pain in our chest...