After a car accident,her dad is dead and her mom is depressed. Callie got some scars on her face,but she was still beautiful. However,her own mom started to call her disgusting things which caused Callie to believe she was worthless and overall,ugly. Callie learns to never love anymore and never trust anyone because it all leads to heartbreak. Callie just wants to be beautiful.. But isn't that what we all want?

"Lets make a deal." "Sure, what is it?" "We talk with only what we have on our clipboard." "Deal." •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• Cover made by: @Chatachino Highest Rank: [1] in Short Story [ WARNING! I made this when i was 13/14 years old. There is many misspelled words and stuff that I literally cringe at. So read at your own risk ]

Sick of cliché Wattpad books? Then this isn't the book for you. We take every single over-used plot, character and trope on Wattpad - from player-meets-nerd to my-boyfriend-is-a-vampire - and mash it all into one, awful, hilarious parody. NOTE: This is a parody. Characters have not been created to mock a race/nationality/sexuality, they have been created to lightly poke fun at the way certain teen fiction writers reduce them into crude stereotypes. Thanks for helping this pile of junk get to #1 in Humor!

"That day at the park had been strange. I sat their alone with the sense of someone watching me swing on the swingset. My house was right down the street and my parents gave me a small cellphone to call them in case I ever needed. My neighborhood wasnt safe, lots of kids were stolen from this very park and some even killed while being held captive. Police never found the killer and legend has it the ghost of kids killed from this park will follow you home and kill you, making you suffer worse than they themselves did. They believed that If they couldnt be alive, no other kid should be too. Why I decided to go here alone? Reason unknown... Typical Me. Murders and any suspected kidnappings hadnt happened in years but who knew when they were bound to happen again? That was why I was running home. Alone, scared, and soaked in rain water. Even better my parents had left to a nearby market with a note on the door saying they'd be back soon." -JadaWesley copywright 2015

Phase Two: The Scorch Trials. Alongside her friends, Mara is entered into the real world, and finds that nothing is the way she thought it would be. An illness called The Flare infects the brain, and the world was scorched by the sun. There are only twenty of them left, or so they thought. Can they trust WICKED? Will their enemies become their saviours? He is her chance of survival. He is the glue. He is the one that will keep her going. Maybe she can save him. Maybe he cannot be saved. Him. This is the second installment in the Her Trilogy, a Maze Runner Fanfiction.