( ( slow updates ) ) Five years have passed since your wedding day, you now live happily with your husband, Dan, and your two beautiful daughters. Everything seems perfect - but, of course, nothing lasts forever. You tried your hardest to forget all of the unforgettable memories, but your broken past only comes back to haunt you...

Hi my name is Mikayla but call me Mickey, im 15 years old and live in an orphanage in L.A. When i was yong my mother was a drug addict and my and my dad abused me and raped me. Everyday at the orphanage i would hope that i would get adopted on adoption day but they all took the little girls, Until one adoption day i was adopted by 6 guys but only one caught my eye... BTW this is my first ever fanfic so dont hate me if its not good but i still hope you enjoy! Peace out -❤️MAE❤️

my name is dan, not danielle × somewhat based off of the short film boy (HIGHEST RANKING: #2 in fanfiction)

(A/N) 9/13/19 - dude stop reading this trevor isn't straight and i regret writing this i'm keeping it up as a way to never forget my.... disgusting and humble roots. **** 1/21/17 - people are still reading this?! BOI i was like twelve when i wrote this and it's so cringy looking back at it, i apologize in advANCE IF YOU ARE STARTING THIS ITS JUST SO CRINGE --------- it has been brought up to my attention about the new Wattpad guidelines. I will write it in here and the chapters that feature some obscure/unhealthy actions, as trigger warnings. I do not condone nor want to glorify any events that happen in this book or any other of my books, so please do not believe I think it's okay. It's not okay. As a person who has been through depression and so forth, I am here for those who want to talk about it. There are also multiple online references/resources, if you are uncomfortable with discussing what is wrong. It's alright and there is help you can seek in multiple forms. Please be safe and remember that nothing can destroy what you have in your heart. You are special and I love you. There are multiple trigger warnings (self-harm, depression, abuse from others) in this story. Thank you for reading this. xx Description: Two worlds colliding. Is that what this would be called, or was it fate? Whatever this was defined as, it definitely changed multitudinous lives. Tabitha Ellis, a fourteen year old girl, has moved all the way from Melbourne, Australia (or wherever you want her to live, this is a fanfiction, but that was where I felt it was right), to LA. One of her first adventures here, was to visit the beach - and, so she did! But not without having an encounter with the one and only; Trevor Moran. One fall could be the cause of a huge mess of massive proportions, positive and negative. Is always going to last forever.... or will something, perhaps someone, get in the way of that?

"I'm sorry," he began, stepping forward "I couldn't say this over the phone. I couldn't. I just... I was so happy!" Your face fell, you were sitting here, dreading everything you had ever done, and he was happy. "When you told me, my heart stopped, I - I couldn't speak... I love you (Name.) and I couldn't tell you that, without wanting to touch you, to hold you, to make you mine, and just... just look at you." He sighed, his cheeks beet red, your own matching him style. TRIGGER WARNING TRIGGER WARNING PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE EASILY TRIGGERED, WILL HATE, OR ARE SENSTIVE TO TOPICS INVOLVING DEPRESSION/ANXIETY #2 Dan #10 YOUTUBE

Dan Howell has been your best friend since forever! You are so comfortable when you are around him but you have finally realised that you can't stay in the friendzone for much longer as you are crazily in love with him and something tells you that he feels the same way. But with Dan's career becoming busier and more distractions getting in the way of your relationship, will you manage to escape the friendzone and if not, will things ever be the same again? Find out and enjoy ;)

Phil is left with memory loss after an accident and forgets who Dan is. But does Dan forget who Phil is?

sometimes so I write about what I'm feeling it might seem weird but it helps me a lot.

When walking on a lonely street in London to meet a friend, someone pulls you into an alley and knocks you unconscious. Turns out, you've been kidnapped. Will you be forced into a life of crime, or escape and live a normal life? Or will something go wrong? And who kidnapped you? (Warnings: Strong language, mentions of blood, people getting very close to sex.)