Alyssa
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No More Goody Two Shoes [Emo Love Story] by batstarling
batstarling
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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
Operation Emo by XxRomanticVampirexX
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Sara, a spoiled sixteen year old average brat is one of the most well-known people in school. She has the perfect hair, the perfect eyes, the perfect reputation and grades. But she’s also well known for her harsh cold exterior and being a total suck up to a girl named Emily. But what happens when one day Sara gets a little nice and as a punishment has to accept a not so innocent demand from Emily? What happens when Sara’s life becomes a bit more screwed up than everyone else so thought? What happens when Ms. Perfect never was so perfect to start with?
His Cigarettes by xAndrewWhite
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Maybe it was the way his eyes were so brown you thought they were black. Or maybe it was the way he watched everyone, with his head slightly tilted forward and his left hand tense. Or maybe it was how he leaned against the wall, slightly away from everyone but still considered there. But I think it was the way his lips wrapped around the filter of the cigarette perfectly and his cheeks sucked in, to show slightly more of his striking chiseled jaw, and how the smoke seemed to stay around his face slightly longer then necessary, as if it didn't want to leave him. I fell in love with the way he smoked his cigarettes.