You were lucky. At least that's what everyone else said. Lucky you didn't die at your psycho father's hand. Lucky the rain of terror ended after his arrest. Lucky you escaped to Riverdale. Lucky you met him.

"Eres un niña traviesa" "That's why you can't get enough of me baby" Cesar Diaz x OC

I'm not good at this. But all I can say is that I'm got try and make this book not be bad. I'm got try my best for this book be the best as it can be. Along I hope that you just give my book a chance without knowing what got happen. Thanks

[Book 2 - Sequel of All That Matters] ❝You give me purpose.❞ All Rights Reserved » NotMakayla

I lived on the streets my whole life. I wasn't very smart and had never attended a school once in my life. Well maybe I did once but I was to young to remember. I was about as stone cold as I felt. I had no emotion towards anything. I just slept in alleyways and painted things late at night. I hated my name so I went by something I came up with. I feel it suited me better. Until I met him. Gosh dang that jerk changed me. Maybe it was for the better.

Katie Ballard was never excited to move, never excited to make new friends, never excited to do anything with her aunt and uncle, and was never expecting what going to happen to her in the town of San Fernando Valley. Since it was Summer, it made Katie and her "brother" Scotty's life a bit easier. While Scotty tries to make friends, Katie stays home, hoping something will a happen. A best friend, a new friend, anything. When Katie finds out that Scotty made nine friends in less than a week, she can't help but laugh in disbelief. Scott proves that he does have friends, by bringing her to the Sandlot. That day, Katie not only saw proof, but actually became proof. As she not only made a few more friends than she thought, but she became awfully close to one "friend" in particular.

❝You like my sister?❞ ❝Nah, man. I don't have time for girls, you know? Baseball is my life, that's really all that matters to me at the moment.❞ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ (Based in 2015 instead of 1960's) 　A/N: beware! i wrote this during my early teenage years - it's very cringy at a lot of points. please refrain from reading if you can't refrain from leaving rude comments. thank you! 　　　　▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ All Rights Reserved (aside from The Sandlot and its original characters) » NotMakayla HIGHEST RANK: #87 in fanfiction !! #1 in summer

I fell, I fell so hard I couldn't breath because I loved him so much. The way he looked at me I would never be able to forget. Even if my pain included his happiness I could live with that. I do love him and that's what I would do. Sacrifice our love for his happiness. I just wanted him happy. His happiness was mine. It was a package deal. I was so in love that whatever he felt I felt. His pain was mine and so was his happiness. I plan on keeping it that way. I love him to much the let any of that go.