Isabella Meyer has been living in New York City for two years, moving there after her parents' fatal car accident, but because she was busy with her career, she knows pretty much no one. She decides it's time to meet someone, but, when that someone happens to have the same name as the main character from her recently finished novel, Shane Sanders, she is immediately suspicious. He's dashing, mysterious, and everything she imagined him to be, and she can't help falling for him. As they get closer, more problems arise back in Kansas City, and things start to get weird in New York; she has some tough choices to make not only for her happiness but for her safety. cover by mintigoodness

Now, this isn't your typical fanfiction. No #Larry or #Drarry, this is hardcore fanfiction. Take an avocado for instance. Did you ever think that it would fall for the orange-face Donald Trump? Well, think again! In this book of fanfiction, anything can and will happen. (Aka comment a fanfiction you wanna see and I'll probably write it)

So there happens to be this guy. Yes, I know. It's always about a guy. Well, she's a teenage girl, what do you expect? But anyway, the guy. He's...nice, supposedly. Ashlynn Johnson, however, couldn't care less about him. Ash, as her friends more affectionately call her, is more focused on soccer than anything. It's Harper that really matters. You see, Harper is Ash's best friend. Now nothing seems bad yet, right? That's where you're wrong. Harper has a major crush on this supposedly nice guy. And, Harper is seriously frightened when it comes to talking to guys. Ash, however, is extremely outgoing and, stubborn as hell, so she does anything she wants. And when Harper pulls the puppy dog eyes, Ash stupidly agrees to help out her friend land this guy. Ash doesn't want to, and knows that all of this is eventually gonna go to shit, but, she has to try. Even if it might all blow up in her face. Which it does. *CURRENTLY UNDER-GOING A LOT OF EDITING*

Most people don't know, but there is a lot that goes behind writing a book. Thesaurus websites will become your best friend and you will spend countless minutes sifting through articles. Any who, this book will show you exactly how my friends and I write a book. Right down to the very last curse word.

I feel like the title is pretty self explanatory, but if you want to learn anything else about it you should probably read the book. It's literally a guide and story about how you stalk your neighbor. And, dare I say, it's ducking genius.

Literally random things.

"You are mine. You belong to me. The somber you accept it, the quicker you will learn to love me." - Skylar is a normal young adult ready to face the world-or she was. It was a simple trip to New York City with her best friends for her 18th birthday, how could anything go wrong? Prada, Chanel, cat walks, it was all up to her. Just a walk alone in Central Park, see the city, draw a little. Big mistake. Suddenly she sees Alpha Leo advance upon her, and she can do nothing but wait. She is a human after all. Or, maybe not. Who knows? Skylar certainly doesn't. - nerd

"The only way to start something, is by ending another." - Unknown — I look around the circle, "Ok, ummm...these really aren't my thing and never have been. And especially when it involves talking about myself, so, I'll just start with the basic's. Hi, my name is Olive, and no, my last name is not Pendergast, for those of you who are obsessed with Easy A, and I have had a hard time in my life trying to deal with an incident that happened a little over four years ago." They look at him. "Oh, Austin? He doesn't really talk much." — It wasn't a lot, but it was what she needed and that was good enough for her. He sat there while she ranted, she sat there while he didn't. He sat there while she sang, and she sat there while he painted. There were no words needed, but there were millions of them exchanged everyday. This is the story about Austin and Olive, two idiots that decided to go to Burger King on a Saturday at 11:30 at night. I mean, why not right? It's Burger King. - nerd

This compilation of poems are from times in which my brain was whizzing with pent up emotion that I needed to transfer from the depths of my heart and onto a page. The title is named so because I want you to interpret these poems in anyway possible—to delve into the words and find a meaning—what this means to you. Thank you for reading.

Ring around the rosie Pocket full of posies Ashes, Ashes We all fall down... A pandemic is inching closer and closer to the London, where Thana lives. What happens when she gets a taste? ____________________________________________________________ I created the cover, however the pictures within the cover were taken from Google. The credit for the pictures goes to their original owner. ____________________________________________________________ All rights reserved.