"So let me get this straight. You brought me here,not to beat me up or do your homework,but to be your other good girl." Gabi thought about it for a second."Maybe you're just using me for your prurient matters!" Jordan looks at Declan,dumbfound. "Is that another food?" "Seriously,guys. It means lewd!" Naomi interjected. Bennett looks at her,then at the guys. "What's lewd again?" "Surrounded around idiots." Gabi and Naomi muttered simultaneously. Meet Gabi. Gabi Billod. No,she's not your average normal looking nerd. She's your average normal looking geek! However, Gabi has a past only a few know; one using it against her. She moved into a new house, into a new school, into what she never thought she would ever have. A chance for a good start. So when Gabi moved into a new school around mid-December,she didn't expect to meet the Three Musketeers and their good girl. But them asking her to meet them at Starbucks was as bad as pickle juice. She caught all their eyes, not one by one,but at the same time. Her shy,yet determined attitude. Her strange obsession for long clothing. The Four Musketeers can't help but wonder what she's like. But not in a negative way, definitely not like that. It's more reverse. It's not that hard to understand. Naomi and Gabi will be the good girls. The guys will be their bad boys. (NOTE: This is a fanfic. I repeat: This is a FANFIC. I got permission from the original owner "RubixCube89201" to do this fanfic. This is my very first fanfiction so please be calm with me. Cover photo made by me. I hope you all enjoy. I may take long updates.)

✓ {needs editing. my apologies} "Don't fall in love with me... I'm too damaged for you" This is no kind of fairytale. She was just too troubled to even look like a princess. Her past changed her completely, and since then, she's been living in her own world, trying to ignore everyone's opinion about how she should live her life. The few people left who really cared about her had to get used to her rebel behavior and the way she always seemed to be in danger. But then there's this guy, who forcedly comes into her life, and tries to find out her deepest secrets, those things she didn't even dare to admit to herself. When she's already taken, and with a whole reason to be who she is, will she be able to forget about everything to give into his love? And will he handle the damaged girl he fell in love with?

Ashtyn Montgomery has been hailed a celebrity in her world. Blessed with a sensational voice and a body that can grace the dance floor, she had a very bright future as a performer. But, she wanted to leave that world to pursue a different career path. In order to do that, she hid her voice to work in one of the most prestigious event management companies in Perth, Hart Enterprises. Things get rather exciting, and uncomfortable, when she crosses paths with Rhys McLaughlin, the heir to the company. In an ideal scenario, this chance meeting would have been perfect for Ashtyn. Only problem was: Rhys does not want her in his world. Copyright © 2012 September by ThoughtsOnPaper™ / C.J.S.L.L. All rights reserved, including the right to reproduce this story or portions or ideas thereof in any form whatsoever. No part of this story, idea may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, reposting, or otherwise, without the written and signed permission of the author.

Samatha Molina was the happy-go-lucky, blonde sweetheart. She was happy in life, as it had always seemed. She never once had gotten into any trouble. Until the day she met him. Chase was sitting in her mother's office, being accused of stabbing his former friend. He was trouble since the first smile he showed to Sam. It was like a curse was set on her. The curse held good, bad, and change, lost love, new love, and lost friends. This curse has a name, and the name of the curse is Chase. Completed 7.14.18 XOXO

Never date a band member. Especially the lead singer. They get all the attention, all the girls, everything. And it's hard to just sit back and watch that. Well, it was for me, that is. I hated sitting back and watching him put everything before me. I was jealous of all the groupies and all the fans he saw every night. He'd never get with any of them, but still. I was jealous. Why? Because he was and is happier on stage then when he was home and got to see me, the "love of his life". He always did tell me that I came first. I know that's a lie though, because if I came first he would've been home me. Here I am, in Portland alone, depressed. And longing for someone to stay and talk to me. About all my secrets. Everything I've kept bottled up. Everything that I never told him while he was gone on tour. And now I never will. We broke up. I shouldn't cry about it though, I knew this would happen. That's what happens when you date the lead singer.

Cyan lives a miserable life always being taunted by her parents and abused verbally and physically. They always find ways to make her feel worthless and try to break her, leading to Cyan only finding comfort in a blade. She hopes to escape her life one way or another. What will happen when Kellin Quinn finds Cyan after a concert, in the middle of self-harm??

"I have been watching you for a while now, my love" he whispered darkly in my ear. "Why are you doing this to me" I squeaked, earning a low chuckle from him. "Because" he said, moving his hands from the wall above my head and down my body, resting very low on my waist. "I can". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Highest Rank: 1st in Fanfiction WARNING: Contains sexual content and mature language, read at own risk!! Copyright All Rights Reserved © fxckingpayno

On Christmas Eve, around 1812, Pip, an orphan who is about six years old, encounters an escaped convict in the village churchyard while visiting the graves of his mother, father, and siblings. The convict scares Pip into stealing food and a file to grind away his shackles, from the home he shares with his abusive older sister and her kind, passive husband Joe Gargery, a blacksmith. The next day, soldiers recapture the convict while he is engaged in a fight with another convict; the two are returned to the prison ships from which they escaped...

Do you see that dark figure following you? No. Don't move, or it'll go away. What do you think it is? Maybe it's some kind of monster, I'm scared. Wait, I have one too. What is this? It's called a shadow? What is a shadow? Is it a friend or foe? A stalker of the day and night? A monster that lurks in the darkness? A friend following you to the bitter end? Or just an illusion of light, and nothing more? But don't be so scared. You should find out yourself, what a shadow really is. Cover by @GorgeousBish

He leaves and doesn't call, doesn't text, doesn't anything. So much for I love you Lucy and always will. Ha. Why was I so stupid? Why did I believe that idiot? Oh yeah because that "idiot" happened to be my best friend. Niall Horan. But everything changes when I find out, he's coming back. Back to Mullingar. Back to his house next door. And worse back to me.