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Lexie moved back to North Carolina but tried to keep up her Internet personality. Meanwhile, Joey stopped social media due to all the grief his fans were giving him about Lexie. What happens when Lexie comes back to visit and ends up living with an old friend of hers? He's like a 'big brother' to her and she feels it's only fit if she lives with him. Taylor. Read on to find out about Lexie and Joey's journey back to being in love again. Or will they both stay damaged and broken?

Lexie and Joey... The couple that everyone spoke about. The couple that everyone wanted to be. The couple that everyone called 'goals'. What would you say if they went separate ways? What would you say if they broke up? What would you say if they moved on? Well, you should read this book to find out what happened and if they meet again.

Georgia Waters is the new girl at school. She immediately makes new friends after standing up to the school bad boy; Matthew Espinosa. He uses every girl he gets the chance to use, and something is telling Georgia that she's the next victim. When he attempts to play her, will she play right back? Will one of these players meet their coach? Or will something unexpected happen...like love? Find out in Two Can Play at this This Game, a Matthew Espinosa FanFiction. All rights reserved. Quotes and ideas listed in this book are @fangirlwriter_'s unless stated. This book cannot be altered or duplicated. © Copyright 2016 (Yes I do know that this book isn't the best work in the world but please do try your best to enjoy the concept!) I'm in the process of editing! Also, find my book in different languages!

Matthew Espinosa has always been the bad boy. He had always been known to get into fights, and always have a different girl at his side. No one tried to changed him, no one really expected it of him anyway. In fact, no one knew why he was this way and how it came to be. Until now.

Maybe she's not meant for me. I think I messed her up pretty bad, because she can't look at me without crying. She hates me, but it feels like love. My mind is jacked up if I think she loves me. We can try to repair ourselves, but it won't work until she trusts me. It won't work out. She's made to be a stripper. I'm made to be alone. But I hate being alone. I want someone by my side. I want Valerie.

(Warning: If you don't feel comfortable with cutting, suicide, etc. I wouldn't read this story) How did I end up here, in a mental hospital? I'm not a physco, right? After all, I'm just a suicidal girl who tried to kill herself by pointing a gun to her head. I don't belong here in this hellhole. I don't want a roommate who's crazy in the head. His name is Justin Bieber, by the way. He doesn't belong here either. Justin's actually pretty normal. We're just victims of society who can't help ourselves. We're mentally fucked up. We're mentally trapped. We're Mentally Broken.