Alexandra is a nerd, but not your typical one.Once you get to know her her true colors come shining right out of her. Kellin is known to be the 'Emo boy' at his school but are looks deceiving? When Kellin and Alexandra run into each other and start making fun of each other will they break out of there shells in time to be with each other or will Kellin's past stop him from getting close to Alexandra?

That's the story of Jade and the emo boy. Everything in her life was normal until one rainy evening..

What has pushed you to believe taking your life is the answer? Are you really going to do it? What happens when death isn't as peaceful as you expected? What if a Reaper gives you something of an ultimatum? Witness first-hand what your death has brought to those around you, or remain wandering as a lost soul until you reach the point of insanity. "You can take your life, but what about the people around you? Aren't you taking theirs too?" Emily nearly laughed again, the idea was so ridiculous, but when she went to answer... she found she couldn't respond. What happens to them? ____________________ Author's Note: If you're looking for a sign not to kill yourself, this is it. [The Fighter's Series - Book 1] Formerly titled: Emily's Suicide Highest Ranking: #1 Paranormal

Sara, a spoiled sixteen year old average brat is one of the most well-known people in school. She has the perfect hair, the perfect eyes, the perfect reputation and grades. But she’s also well known for her harsh cold exterior and being a total suck up to a girl named Emily. But what happens when one day Sara gets a little nice and as a punishment has to accept a not so innocent demand from Emily? What happens when Sara’s life becomes a bit more screwed up than everyone else so thought? What happens when Ms. Perfect never was so perfect to start with?

I lay there.. thinking. What if I didn't agree to go with Chris to that party? What if I never got drunk? I wouldn't have ever felt his warm lips on mine. His hands in my hair. His lips speaking words of comfort in my ears. I lied when I said I never wanted to have a boyfriend. I lied when I said I never wanted to love him. Too many lies.. The question was.. what will happen in the end? Will I lay here.. in fatal position, crying my heart out? Or what? I silently prayed to whatever was out there.. to never let anything happen to him.. never. Let him be. Let him stand next to me, our hands intertwined. Oh, how I longed to tell him just one final time that I loved him. One final time.. to feel his hands caressing my cheek. But for now, all I can do is hope. - Isis Fox, Hug An Emo. They'll Love You For it by Rosalie_oqbi.