Because who really understands us better than us?

Sometimes, we need a reminder of our real purpose on Earth.

SIKE at the cover! I was too lazy to make one sorry Tags that people have tagged me in. Hope you get to know about me idk :P

"They were just dreams, passing in the wind." Copyright © 2016

She didn't meet an extremely handsome CEO or all-feared bad boy who would make her fall instantly in love. She didn't have loads of money to live a comfortable life. She didn't have plenty of friends to have sleep overs with. And she DEFINITELY didn't have ideal parents. She lived life as best she could. And she had no choice but for that to be good enough for her. December Jones had never had it easy and figured she never would. She lived in a routine of struggle that seemed never ending, that is, until she met Jason Briggs, a boy who battled his own personal struggles. This wasn't your average romance cliche of love at first sight. This was the tale of two lost teens navigating life all the while developing a very unconventional friendship.

"What's so wrong with being good?" He inquired with a smirk on his face. "What's so wrong with being bad?" I challenged right back. A/N the description is in the book. CO Author @EmileypL.

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***The wrong girl is sometimes The Right One.*** Charlotte Samuels thought she'd be stuck waiting tables at Marlow's until all her debts are paid off-in about ten thousand years or so. She definitely didn't expect a marriage proposal from the arrogant Brandon Maxfield who was blackmailed by his father to make her his wife if he didn't want his least favorite cousin to run Maxfield Industries. Charlotte's instinct was to say HELL NO! but she's stumped by a few obstacles: 1.) His old man Martin Maxfield is dear to her heart and has been recently deteriorating in health. 2.) She gets a million dollars if she stays married to Brandon for a year. 3.) She would rather like the opportunity to teach the attractive but awfully rude man a few lessons he didn't think he needed from a 'teenage gold-digger' which was his term of endearment for her on their first date-er, business meeting. So what's a girl got to do, right? Sure, she's young and a little rough around the edges but there's something her would-be husband didn't know about her yet-she's nothing like he ever expected. Thrust into the glitzy world a standard-issue Mrs. Maxfield would fit perfectly and rule with impeccable social grace, Charlotte will either have to force herself into the mold or break free of it, risking what little she has left for everything that she can gain. *** Copyright © 2014 by Nina Tippett. All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of Nina Tippett. This is a work of fiction. All of the characters, organizations, and events portrayed in this novel are either products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Images, music and videos used in the cover art and any of the multimedia content posted in this story are the sole property of their respective owners.

Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.

❝You and me,❞ he whispered, ❝until the end of time.❞ // A chronicle of Junie Bennett's birthdays from the ages of ten to twenty one.