❝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 his breath, but refused to take his hand from between my thighs.❞ ©Narry-My-Storan 2015 || Bailey Luke Daddy Kink [cover by @sweet-lemonade]

Dan is a patient in a mental hospital. He doesn't understand why he is there and doesn't remember any of the events that he has done. His everyday boring life in the hospital changes when a new patient comes in.

So my names Mae (May) and im 18 years old. I live in California!! Im obsessed with punk bands and my favorite youtuber is Patty Walters.I use to be friends with patty but he left for the UK right after he graduated. One day i tweet Patty something that i will never forget...

You're okay. - I'm okay. - Let's get high.

We all know the sad stories, alcoholic mother, divorced parents, the same old sad love story. What's the difference? Michael Clifford. The biggest change in Daniella Von's life.

Alex Ramos, the guy you see at the club that is impossible to not notice. The guy everyone knows something about good, or bad. He's had one girl friend his whole life, and after that he gave up. He went to parties, clubs; had sex. He was 19. Ellie? She was 19. The girl no one ever noticed. The girl Alex never noticed, even though she had the same schedule as him junior year through senior year. Good luck with Alex, Ellie, you'll need it. (Most of the stuff in this story is based off Alex's personality I'm just making up random facts throughout the whole story like his gf and stuff. So please don't get mad if not everything is spot on. STOOCH) WARNING: there will be multiple detailed sexual scenes in this story so please do not read if you can not handle it -Mysterious Intel xx

In which a girl can't go a day without an anxiety attack and a boy can't go a day without noticing

Wrote your name on a cigarette and thought I could smoke you away. Now I'm addicted to the way your name tastes and how each letter fills my lungs.

I don't like One Direction. So can someone please tell me why I'm stuck on a game show with the five boys who have stolen millions of girls' hearts?