I look into the blue eyes of my best friend and it feels like staring down a stranger. They are familiar and foreign all in the same moment, glossy and pleading. The dimly lit street allows only enough light to cast glimmers on our faces and subtle shadows on the ground. It's raining but I've hardly noticed; all I see is him. "Megan please don't go," he says desperately. "I-I'm sorry." A tear falls steadily down my cheek. I don't want to go but I have to be strong for myself. I run forward and wrap my arms around him in a hug. "I love you Niall," I say near his ear, "I just don't like the person you've become." I hold back a sob, "When my best friend comes back tell him to find me." I don't say another word I just go, leaving him all alone in the dark street...

I remember when you leaned in quick to kiss me and I swear, not a single force on earth could stop the trembling of my hand. *NOT A BLOODY BEATLES FANFIC*

[on going] What if one boy could flip your whole world around in just a matter of weeks? [first posted July 2, 2013] I'm baaacckkk and we are finishing this story. Rewrite also potentially coming... (Jan 10, 2025 return)

Andi Griffin has a problem. It was something she had always kept to herself, until her parents saw her legs and stomach at the first barbecue of the summer. Shipping her off to the mental institution three states away, Andi has to deal with her mind, her heart, and the ones around her. It was starting to all work out, until somebody new came along.....