Warning; inappropriate language, sex, sex reference, suicidal thoughts and actions, self harm, cussing, physical abuse, and verbal abuse. Our second life is featured along with a few other famous youtubers/viners. This book was published in the summer of 2014, times have changed sense then so disclaimer things might be different from now. _____________________________________ Karla is the name want more details keep reading. I was adopted at seven years old when my parents were killed in a car accident or at least I thought they were. Long story short i fall in love with my middle school sweetheart and we have kids enough said. It's all a long story that I will continue to tell to my kids and anyone else I feel like. If you really dare to know my story then keep reading.

"You can call me daddy." "You cannot be fucking serious." __________ "This is a weird part of the internet, I don't like this place." - Michael Clifford, 2020.

teacher!luke fell in love with daddy!michael.

This is my first x Reader so sorry if this is seriously crap... Anyway enjoy! :)

LIKE NEARLY ALL OF THESE ARENT MINE... I LACK CREATIVITY OK THANKS

You were always a ghoul. A extremely rare type of ghoul... You are supreme! Normal ghouls have red eyes when hungry, but you have a deathly gold one. Only one too! Not only are you a one-eye, but you're one of a kind. No ghoul is like you. You're a myth, a supposed 'folk tale'. You're no folk tale. You go by the name of Yuri Miskoyo, since the doves only know of your real name, (f/n, l/n). No dove has seen your face due to your mask of golden outlining of a masquerade mask, revealing only your eyes. You decide to move to the 20th ward, because the 11th was getting old. Then you meet Touka, Hinami, Kaneki, Nishiki, etc. How will this myth handle being found?

All eighteen year old Anna Lee wanted was a summer babysitting job. That's exactly what she got when she received a call from someone named Simon requesting a babysitter for his five sons. Who knew that the five boys would be the boy band One Direction? Or that sometimes they'd be babysitting her! (disclaimer: this was written by thirteen-year-old me, don't expect anything fantastic despite the amount of readers)

"You're our bodyguard? Seriously? You're a girl. She's a girl. She can't protect us. How old are you? Sixteen?" "Michael... she looks like she is about to flip shit. I think you should shut the hell up before you end up on your ass." "Well, your band mate, Luke, is not wrong. For your information, I am twenty-one years old and just because I'm a girl, doesn't mean I can't kick some ass. So, Mr. Clifford, would you like to keep running your mouth?"

"So.. I was adopted by a guitarist and a bassist in a band?" "Pretty much." "Cool."

"So... You're telling me that this all was a dare? On top of that, you only kept me here longer because it brought your band more publicity and nice comments from the press?" "Yes." "Wow, nice to know how much you fucking love me."