This is the ''sequel'' to Diary Of A Fake Fan narrated by Jessica's friend, Ciara. This book begins in late April, 2017 so I recommend you read this once you when you get to around that time in Diary Of A Fake Fan, otherwise it might not make the most sense.

That cute senior in art class. Brendon. It seemed like he had such a beautiful mind. He's a smooth talker and flirty. He's funny as hell and has a bright smile that will make a girl melt into a puddle. Kai is a sophomore. She has a passion for art and is shooting for a scholarship. Kai, wanting help and an excuse to talk to her crush, asks Brendon for some help on her technique. He takes an interest in her after spending time together after school. He tells her about his goal to find the 'perfect canvas.' Kai loves how artistic and poetic and smart he is. She wants to help him. "The perfect canvas. That's what I'm looking for. But, that's when she walked in the door. 'You're late, Kai,' the teacher, Mr. Scott stated. She rolled her eyes and I heard her mutter, 'Obviously...' She was a sarcastic one, she would probably put up a fight; and I like that. She is what I am looking for."

Dear Diary, Omg! Today I found out My Chemical Romance did a cover of 21 Pilots's song Cancers! WARNING: THIS BOOK MAY CAUSE EXTREME ANGER AND LOSS OF BRAIN CELLS

You, being the weird girl you are, don't get invited to many parties. Though it's college and tons of parties, druggies, and sex addicts are everywhere, no one has ever invited you to a party. Until now. And, man, you'll be glad you went.

Like a few of my other stories, I don't really know too well where this is going..... LITERALLY........ Yuss..... Sorry I'm not making sense, it's just an inside joke between me and my friend....... Hi Maisie the gate made of wood.......... ENOUGH- if you haven't already run away screaming, 1- I congratulate you, 2- this is a PhanxReader fan fic by a British person (I have nothing against non-British fans, it's just cuz I'm bRITISH AND COMPLAINING IS WHAT WE DO bESt!!!!!!!) I speak in Dan and Phil references........ Ok, you're a British (fine, just pretend...) girl who has fangirl attacks. Like, A LOT. Your obsession is so huge, you made the big decision- you're gonna be a Youtuber. You know the reasons. I don't want to give any spoilers of how your fan attacks go- just read. Btw there are choices to fit your personality, appearance, likes, dislikes, and probs more! (Though I think liking chocolate in real life will be necessary...) Also there might be a BRIEF love triangle..... NO SPOILERS!

Sarah Fryer, at age 23 moves into a big home in sunny California with her husband Tyler. The newly wedded couple are downhearted when they find out one day that they are unable to have a child. So with the next step, they are happy to adopt a 5 year old named Paisley, who had recently lost her parents in an unsolved murder. But to their surprise, their little ray of sunshine, may not be so sunny anymore.

I'm Max Caulfield, and I'm an everyday hero. Now, you may think this is your typical white-girl with superpowers and less than average breast size that somehow catches the interest of the white-boy jock, most popular boy of the school, and saves the planet from exploding or whatever. First of all, I'm gay as fuck so that jock can fling himself into a tornado for as much as I care, but everything is else is facts. Read this page-turning novel with me becoming a mature woman and making mature decisions so you can then get really disappointed when I still end up in the forbidden Sass Room, er, Dark Room. And it all started, when I took a picture of a blue butterfly...okay that's bullshit. I just really needed to pee but these two jerks decided that they should start shooting each other. Turns out that both of those jerks will ruin my life as well. 'I love this story just as much as I love you Max please notice me' - Warren Graham 'THX BUT WERE NOT FRIENDS' - Victoria Chase 'No more mosh pits for you, shaka bra' - Chloe Price 'Whatthefuckever' - Nathan Prescott 'We can properly discuss your future as a writer in my dark room' - Mark Jefferson (I don't own Life is Strange, sadly. Rights to DontNod)