"long story short, i hated calum hood." (cover by elle)

cryp·tic [krip-tik]: secret; obscure in meaning With twenty six letters, she composed words that placed the fragility of her life into the hands of someone else. With those same twenty six letters, he formed pleas for her to stay. (#151 in Fanfiction) © 2013 by isohlate. || All rights reserved.

[NEW ONE] ❝You have to help me, Ella.❞❝Why should I? You're scaring the living crap out of me,❞ she breathed out.❝Please, Ella, you're the only one who can help me.❞

dont read this, read the other ghost that @torntee has posted at http://www.wattpad.com/84051222-ghost-c-hood?d=ud (cover by @90shalsey)

in which a boy and a girl meet in the hospital, where they feel farthest from home. but they soon find home in each other.

❝You chased me for a long time, so I figured it was time for me to chase you.❞ copyright © paradisin || 2014

It took her only seconds to know that everything she once felt for him had changed. - all rights reserved. copyright © 2014 | brenna

caution: just letting you know, I wrote this years ago, so some things may not add up. I won't change them because most of you understand what I'm trying to say. please ignore any spelling/grammatical errors. enjoy reading! 'listen here red, we're gonna send each other a selfie a day, with a caption.' 'i don't know you.' 'yeah, i don't know you either, but that's how we'll get to know each other.' 'why me?' 'you seem interesting.' 'promise you're not weird?' 'promise. i'm the guy with the black hair and squishy face.' 'alright, i'll do it.' 'great. selfies start tomorrow. rules are: we can't know each others names or where each other live. can't wait to get started. (;'

"Calum?" I whispered. "Mmhmm?" He hummed into my neck. "I'm glad I got to start over with you."

"two years. i went to prison for two years. i come out to find my girlfriend is raising my baby with another man. i think i like prison better."