Yes that song Marilyn is about me, Daniella Evans. Yes I dated G-Eazy before he was cool. O the girl he cheated on me with? Her name was Devon Baldwin. So how the hell did I end up seeing Gerald again? When he burned down his recording studio with a blunt and blow torch. Let me explain.... Book 2:. Drifting Off (Drafts, pending publish)

He turned his attention to me. "And I don't think I know you?" "Oh, yeah. I'm Elena," I smiled, holding out my hand. He chuckled in response, shaking his head as he pulled me in for a hug instead. It was kind of awkward considering the major height difference between the two of us, not to mention how completely unprepared I was for the contact. "Handshakes are kind of lame. I'm G." I couldn't help but laugh as well. Was this guy serious? "Just G?" I asked, raising a skeptical eyebrow. He nodded once. "Just G." --- Writing story descriptions has never been my forte, but this contains quite a lot of sexual content and strong language. This goes without saying, but please don't steal my story. It's really not that great anyways lmao *also vaguely features members of The Neighbourhood Highest ranking: #320 in Fanfiction (07/31/16) #285 in Fanfiction (08/06/16) #272 in Fanfiction (08/09/16) #1 in "G-Eazy"

a story about a girl named kae helping an autistic man get through life. and she isn't going to give up because she made a promise not to. [interracial] © BookOfBandz 2016 started : (december 28th, 2016) finished : (january 30th, 2017)

"- so, I offered her a relationship. However, she gave me so much more in return." ⇒ In which Zayn Malik and Lauren Jauregui find themselves in a compromising position.

'And, yeah, I let you use me from the day that we first met but I'm not done yet, falling for you...' _ mature content @teecaakes covers

If you live long enough in your past, thats where you'll stay.

"Zayn, the stars don't come out in a city that never sleeps." In which two people must help each other pass a night class in New York City. © charismatize [2015] [fanfiction :: #263]

"It's complicated." "It doesn't have to be." In which they're both in too deep to pull out now. © charismatize [2016]

"Zayn," he spoke, smoke leaving his lips once again as he dropped the cigarette to the ground, stepping on it with his dark boots. His hand darted in between us as he awaited a response. "January," I said faintly, grabbing his hand. "Nice," he chuckled, making the first move to release my cold fingers. His hands held a nice warmness to them. "Like the month," he nodded. "I like it." *** » read the sequel here http://my.w.tt/UiNb/y9izHftVhv

Sequel to "The Worst"