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Of course, there were laughs. That’s probably all we did together—laugh, have fun, just live. That was what I planned on doing for the rest of my life, and I planned on doing it with you. But you shattered that dream. You broke your promise, and you left. You crawled up out of the hole that we had both been stuck in. The hole was fun with you. But now that I’m in it alone, it’s dark and scary and full of despair. The worst part is that I can’t even just lie down and forget about everything. I see you, living your life. Laughing, having fun, just living. And you’re doing it with everyone else. Another girl would just curl up and die. But sweet, blissful death is taking a bit too long for my taste. So what will I do now? I’ll shatter the Earth like you shattered my dream. And you will feel it. And I will find you.

My Work #3 | October 2013 - March 2014 | Completed [previously known as Purple] Twenty-five year old Rakim Mayers, better known as 'A$AP Rocky', lives a life that he had not intended. Considering that he's a world known recording artist, but most importantly, a father, life is not as easy as it seems. Having to juggle maintaining his image in the public eye, as well as being present in his three year-old son's life, which is not a simple task to do, Rakim is slowly sinking deep into a hole he has created for himself, but can not climb out of. When receiving a female personal assistant, to help him get back on track, he suddenly realizes that he just so happens to be close friends with her. After slowly developing an even more 'personal' relationship with his assistant, things become interesting. Will things change when his assistant discovers that he has a son? Most importantly, how will his relationship with his assistant effect his relationship with both his son, and the mother? ©Copyright bigheadkaye 2013-14 All Rights Reserved.

❝Go be the stupid little King of the Losers that you are.❞ They said. So he did. © 2014-15 — spiffymoonfits #Wattpad2015

You don't know our stories, you only know our names. You think we have it easy, but life is just as hard. Yeah, there are perks to being a rich kid, but there are more cons than pros. You know us, but you don't know what we're about. If you're willing to take the risk, then welcome to the, perceived to be, glittery and glamorous world of a super rich kid.

"East 99 is where you'll find us slangin' that yayo, Cleveland is the city where we come from so run run"

𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 "𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘶𝘴." I felt like a sinner. I hated the feelings that I had for her; but I loved the feeling at the same time. It was forbidden; for us to even be seen together. I couldn't just push these feelings aside, no, it wasn't that easy. I often frowned upon my feelings for her at times, as there was no way we could be together. I wouldn't dare express my feelings to anyone else. Their perception of me would change quickly. I wonder what had pulled us together, though? It might just be written in stone for us... © THEAZUREFILES, all rights reserved.

Life is such a thrill when you don't know what's next. That's exactly what Florence Morrison's life was like: she never knew what would come next. Would her parents send her away to boarding school? Would her friends' crazy plan work? But most of all, what would happen if it did? She was the type who feared the outcome of everything, so she avoided these questions. But sooner or later, she had to face up to her life, and as moments passed by, there was no escape. No escape from her enemies, herself, the new boy in her life (who she doesn't know if he's her enemy or her friend), or her life. The only escape is death, which is bound to happen soon in this dog-eat-dog world.

2015©| I never really got to know "Joey". But I got to know Jo-Vaughn very well. I got to know the prodies too but my heart was completely set on Jo-Vaughn. You could say I was head over heels but always hid it while around him and the prodies. I always kept my hopes up because I was only 3 years younger than him. I listened to their cyphers without them knowing because one of them would shoo me away and the whole group would go along with it to shut him up. They were talented...very talented. In 10th grade I was alone so I began to drown myself in clothes. Although Joey graduated he was still up there everyday as if he was held back but we didn't talk much....not at all really. I became closed up and boxed in focusing strictly on fashion and school. The people that knew me were ghost that I looked right through. They acted as if I was a alien and they were the last humans on earth. I soon got use to it and cut them off just as they did me. My hopes that maybe me and Joey would be a thing was gone.

One minute, me and my peers at my school were flying out to a hot and sunny vacation in Aruba. In a blink of an eye, we're on an island. 10 girls with no help, guidance, cell phones, etc. We had to figure out how we were going to eat, fight through diseases, and most importantly, get help. I'm Sierra Ellison, and this is my story on how I survived Flight 89.