Tony's expression softened, his fists unclenched. He looked down at me as the rage melted out of his soft brown eyes. He cupped my face in his rough hands as he wiped away the tears staining my cheeks with his thumbs. "You deserve so much better than him, Kat, you know that? You deserve the world served to you on a silver platter. You deserve someone that treats you like the princess you are. Someone who wakes up every morning and thinks, "oh my god, im dating the most beautiful girl on the planet." Someone who knows how lucky they are to have you. Someone-" his voice trailed off. "Someone like me." He whispered.

(Warning: this story WILL contain graphic language, violence, drug use, and sexual situations, please don't read if you aren't prepared for that. also, I am in no way glorifying mental illnesses or traumatic life events, but I wanted a story with no morals.) Chance loves her job at the corner book store. Frank loves books. Is it as simple as that? No, it rarely ever is. You'd be amazed what you find out about a person when their paths cross daily. You'd be amazed, What the fingers that turn the pages of a book have done, What the eyes that scan the ink printed on the paper have seen. You'd be shocked.

Panic! At The Disco is a new band based out of Nevada that consists of four high school boys. They're all just trying to make it through the next class until Claire Klines comes along. She's a beautiful singer that has the same goal as them; Graduate and get famous. There is drama along the way with other bands, other girls, and much more, but in the end, will true love prevail?

What would you do if you fell in love with someone and unintentionally pushed them so far off the brink that they left you? Would you fall apart? Would you try to get him back? Or could you live your life knowing that you love him with all your heart and all you want is for him to be happy... My name is Hannah Robertson and when things go wrong for me, they really take a nose dive. I don't believe in fairy tale endings where the guy gets the girl and they ride off into the sunset on a white stallion. While it really can sound nice, I just want one thing: I want to fix things with the man who stole my heart. Kellin Quinn and I used to be one of those couples that people would look at and say "Gosh, why don't they just get married already?". We were a disgustingly in love set of people and well, I ruined it. There isn't much to say to that...but I did, I ruined it and I know there is no going back. But when I receive an invitation to Kellin's wedding, I wonder if fate is playing a cruel joke on me. I know it's no longer a matter of if I want him or not: it's more like can I love him enough to let him go?