[✓] ∥ It all happened in a split second. One moment I was on his back, and the next one I was lying on the ground, watching the man who would be responsible for my possible disabilities run away. The woman was sitting and had her back against a near-by wall, and from what I could see, her eyes were wide and she was shaking. I would be too, if I wasn't paralyzed. Literally. A few hours later, well, just about 20 seconds in reality, she slowly stood up and observed me with horror in her eyes for a few moments. I looked back at her, seeing as that was the only thing I could do to let her know I was still alive. "Dear lord, child, what have you done?" She whispered, looking down at me. "I need..." I could barely choke the words out. "I need you to call the ambulance." Copyright © 2014 by funkystyles

[COMPLETED] Nobody really knows why Tessa Kade is such a, to be blunt, bitch. She's stunning physically, drop dead gorgeous and by far one very lucky singer who got her big break at the tiny age of twelve. Unlike what most people expect from a nearly twenty year old woman is for her to be acting like a snotty, stuck up, and very narcissistic childish girl. But what really gets everyone confused is when a fruity now-supposed-bad-boy singer from a boy band is suddenly defending her. A case of a crush? Not even close. Achievements: #59 in fan fiction #69 in humor

{book 5} - ❝ I'm Tammy Rodenhizer. Member of Prodigy. Rockstar. Rebel. And I don't trust you. I don't trust anyone and if you're wondering why, you're wasting your time for I'll never tell you. This is what I've become and this is all what I am today. And I'm content this way. I don't need anyone. ❞