"Will you just please stop talking?! I'm sick of hearing your voice." He screamed at the poor girl. She trembled in his presence. He scared her, but she wasn't going to let that happen any longer. She was absolutely sick of his shitty attitude. "You know what, Fuck You." she smiled, and that was the first time he stood speechless in front of her. ... Walking away, He didn't realize that the girl was his Only Angel.

"You're the goodest bad girl I've ever met."

". YOU'RE BROKEN AND I'M PISSED, RUN ALONG. ." ᴍᴀʀᴀᴜᴅᴇʀs ᴇʀᴀ Sirius Black x OFC I do not own Harry Potter

❝why is it that we always fall in love with our best friend?❞ a short story between nick and aria split into three parts: childhood, adolescence, and their glorious teenage years. all about their friendship and how love can really creep up on you. _ ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. DO NOT COPY MY IDEA. COMPLETED JULY 1, 2015!!

"I'm a monster!" he shouted in my face, his veins popping out on his neck. I tried to hold my tears but failed, all these months of patience and anger caused my body to shake, my heart was pounding so loud in my chest that my blood was boiling in my veins. "No Harry! You're not a monster!" I cried out loud, my chest rising and falling from my heavy breathing. He clenched his jaw and fisted his palms and in seconds, he punched the wall that was behind me right next to me, making me gasp for air. All the anger that built inside me was now replaced by fear as his piercing green eyes turned to a darker shade. "How can you say that after what I did to you?" he hissed, his hot breath hitting my swollen lips, his nostrils flaring. I took a deep shakey breath before I parted my lips to answer him. "Because I can see through you, Harry. I can see your innocence."

I escaped my reality by reading fanfictions. They escaped their fanfictions to become my reality.

"There's no such thing as soul mates. I mean just because someone is perfect for you doesn't mean you're meant to be with them. The thing about love is that it's unexpected - the best kind anyway."

"Hello?" "Dad, I'm coming home." ~•~•~•~•~•~ Arabella returns home after eight months of living with her grandparents in another country. But when she returns, she's surprised to see that the town's bad boy (who is also rude) who moved there a month after she left, lives right next to her. They're both hiding secrets, it's obvious. Why would she go live with her grandparents for eight months right after her junior year ended? And why would Harry move from England to Nebraska for no reason? Will they let their differences and secrets get between them? Or will they create a love that will be fireproof?

I was never one to believe in fairytales. I never believed that one person could change your life. I was the girl who did things herself, because she had to. I was the girl everyone thought was perfect. Look at her, little Miss Sophie Caliway, the beauty with the rich parents and big house. But they never even thought into why I wore long sleeves in the middle of summer. This is a story about how a single person took everything I’d ever known, and threw it behind me. This is about the person who saw me as I really am. This is about the one person who did change my life. Even when I told them not to.