My hands fisted as I stared down at the desk. Everyone was staring at me. Everyone was laughing at me. Everyone was whispering about me. Everyone was spreading lies about me. One glance up showed me the smirking culprit who was behind all of this. Ryan Sitkowski. He sat there, smug with his classic smirk and crossed arms. He stared at the front board where the teacher was teaching Chemistry while I sat in the back, battling my tears. He thought it was okay to do this to me. I suppose it was okay. After all, it was my own fault for being a naive freshman who thought that the senior boy wouldn't hurt her. I should've listened to the warnings. My few friends did warn me. Hell, even my brother warned me although he didn't know about what had happened and what was currently going on. Still, with everything, I couldn't help but feel bittersweet towards the boy in all black. XXXXXXXX This is the first story I have completely finished and this is my baby. It may not be my most famous story but I love this story to death. This is my child. Love her. 02/26/21: I wrote this story over three years ago. The writing style is not great at all, and a majority of the things that happen/occur in this story are unrealistic, and it is very clear that I did not do research when writing book. That being said, I have improved over the years, so please do not judge my account based on this story or some of my older works. Thank you :)))

Brianne Johnson is a professional photographer who runs her own business and gets the opportunity to shoot pictures at a local concert. Along the way she catches the eye of Motionless In White's Ryan Sitkowski.

I'm done, I hate everybody and everybody seems to hate me, Well my name is Amber Knotts, I'm 19 and I guess I'm different because I like Black Veil Brides, I like dark makeup, but will all of that change when I meet Black Veil Brides and especially Andy..

Andy Biersack fanfic WARNING: contains cussing, possibly sexual content (idk yet) and self harm. I will put up trigger warnings before and after.

"How can a skinny guy be attracted to a girl as large as me?" It was clear he had no clue how to answer. He stared at me, struggling to speak. Of course he can't answer, there was no answer. Maybe he'd be much happier with someone more his size

Jack was born deaf. Nobody understands, but he wouldn't change that about him even if he had a chance to. Jack's parents forced him to go to a hearing school thinking it'll make him more "normal". It's bad enough he has to read lips, now he's going to be stuck in a school with ignorant little shits who don't understand Until he meets Mark. A handsome man who actually TRYS to help Jack

"Why the fuck don't you hate me?" "I don't know, I can't help but love you." Brendon Urie: wealthy owner of two large mansions, the talk of the city, the man who throws parties larger than any other in the state, dark, up to no good, messes with women, and overly proper. He made his fortune from lineage alone. Rarely does he come out of his home, and rarely is he one to be generous without benefit to his reputation. His eyes have a glint of mischief. You, however, are a girl he knows everything about; the only foreign thing to him would be the strange heart mark on your shoulder. When your father gets a job as his butler and Mr. Urie is "generous" enough to let you live in the same home as him, how will you deal with an enticing man who you know nothing about but knows everything about you? And why do you seem to always come crawling back to him? WARNING: a few sensitive subjects and vulgar language, but I didn't want to mark it as mature because it shouldn't get too extreme. If it does I will be sure to mark it mature as soon as possible. UPDATES EVERY WEEKEND Cover made by me. From the author of Fuck is a Bad Word! However, this story is very, very different. . . Due to the story line, Sarah Urie is not in this book. However, I have nothing against her or her marriage to Brendon :)

*Requests are open*

"You dont care that I'm not small like the rest of them?" "My love, all I care about is how well I can wreck that precious body of yours."