CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF BEING REWRITTEN!

"All you needed was for someone to paint you wings; to set you free from the memories that tied you down." ~~~ Emilia Anderson has spent far too many years shielding herself out of fear of being hurt by those she cares deeply for. After losing her parents in an unfortunate accident and becoming traumatized as a result of her manipulative, abusive ex-boyfriend, Jared, she constructed invisible walls around her to keep herself safe. The walls once seemed impenetrable to Emilia, that is, until she stumbles into the charming and tormented Ashton Irwin, who shatters them. Emilia takes a chance and allows Ashton to enter her life, only to discover that Ashton is also protecting himself from memories he can't escape. They're oblivious to their attraction to one another, but once their pasts make an unexpected and unwanted appearance, they can't deny their desires and need each other more than they really know. Together they learn how to detach themselves from their pasts, but it's easier said than done, especially when their pasts are relentless. ~~~ [A Wattpad Featured Story] Warning: This story contains mature themes such as: alcohol, violence, swearing and sexual content. (Ashton Irwin Fanfiction) © 2014 | rdysasi All rights reserved.

"Calum, why is everyone in this town so afraid of you?" [this isn't scary i promise]

COMPLETED - 6. 20. 2014 // ❝why did you call me gorgeous?❞ ❝because you are❞ © captivitea [two-thousand-&-fourteen] ((caution: I wrote this when I was like 12 so excuse my terrible writing, and I apologize in advance lol))

❝Tonight, two people will attempt suicide. One will fail and one will succeed. One will be an attention seeker, and the other will be beautiful. ❞ © 2014 DontMove_Honey/Teenagehearts6812

for you, i was a chapter for me, you were the whole book © malums | 2014

❝i didn't eat for three days, so i could be lovely.❞ © kodaline ( book one )

♡you're wanting a second chance. but i can't. i'm afraid i'm not that strong♡ a story about a love's return, when it was just starting to become a memory.