Hello again my friends, and welcome to my latest long-format story. This one is gonna be a bit different. It is very very VERY AU, so just go with it as it's set in a fictional world and time. It hopefully goes without saying that this is 1000% fiction and anything here about real people is just a story and doesn't necessarily represent them or even my opinion of them. Cool? Okay. Credit for that insane book cover goes to the incredibly talented @Eliak22. I gave her one pic and half of an idea and she completely nailed it. My plan is to showcase her and other artists throughout the story, so be on the lookout for that. I expect this will be a fair bit smuttier than my other long stories, for those of your thirsty folk. But it definitely does have plot for those of you that skim the other stuff. I won't put warnings up cuz it's just not my style, haha. Also, Scomavilex. You're welcome.

Scott is the new kid, and he wants to get involved at his new school. When he decides to join the high school choir, his friends try their best to dissuade him. This is because Mitch, the choir's top vocalist, is afraid Scott will take his spot at the top, and will do anything to keep his place. Scott never meant to step on anyone's toes, but it's too late now...

not sure if I'll ever return to this story but feel free to read :) When Mitch joins University and is thrown into a flat with three boys that hate him, he thinks that nothing can make it better. Until a tall blonde greets him in the elevator - mysterious, perhaps dangerous, yet endearing. Scott Hoying impacts Mitch's life in a way he never thought was possible. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Mitch Grassi..." He breathes, a smirk growing on his face, "nice to meet you." I take my card, a small blush emerging on my cheeks as Blondie stays stood opposite me, almost making me feel pressured to stay pinned up against the wall. The elevator doors ding open as the guy turns away from me, walking away with his head turned over his shoulder and his eyes still on me. "W-what's your name?" I stutter, pressing a button to keep the doors open. He turns towards me, walking backwards down the corridor of the second floor. He laughs, raising his brow, "See you around, Mitch Grassi." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Mitch... I think I'm falling in love with you." "But... I love Alex." "I love Scott more than I ever loved you." "I love you too, Jake." Five lies. Four boys. Three cheaters. Two break ups. and One big mess.

Superfruit's Scömìche are in a band called Pentatonix, and they are tagged to do the karaoke challenge, when a song is sung and makes one realize their feelings for the other. This story was inspired by @PointlessNachos so I want to say thank you for that

Here is "True Love Book 2" I couldn't leave them already ^^ I hope you'll like it!

Avi was in his music room, absently chiming out a few notes on his guitar. His thoughts were wandering in a rather sad way... How will he be able to go on like this? That was more or less what the rest of PTX was wondering... Mature Content (Ages 17+) English isn't my mother language, so I hope you'll forgive my mistakes :) Feel free to help me to improve it, by PM please ;)

Well, I am emotional! Here we are at the Seventh and final volume of this wacky little adventure of mine. I had no idea when I started that it would be ending anything like it is, or that any of you would care! I can't believe how much fun I've had writing this, and how much I adore each of you for reading and hanging in with me and freaking out with me and loving on me. You're the best!! As always, stars and comments are always welcome and cherished, and I will be back to torture you all very soon! Xoxo--k*

"Is she breathing?" a male voice asked. It didn't sound familiar at all, so it was probably a police officer or medic. Then again, nothing sounded familiar right now. I could hear screaming and crying all around me. I felt soaking wet and hot at the same time, which I didn't think was possible and I could feel someone gently shaking me. "Uggggnnnnnmmm," I groaned. "She's alive! Come on kid, wake up," another man exclaimed. "Nooooooooooo," I groaned again. I felt so tired, I just wanted to go back to sleep, but whoever was shaking me wouldn't stop. My eyes slowly opened, squinting at the bright lights that were shining all around me. Two men were hovering over me and they weren't who I thought they would be.

He was willing to share. He couldn't decide. He didn't know.