"Being reunited with your childhood best friend after eight years apart? Sounds like a heart-warming story. Finding out that said best friend is now a complete jerk who's determined to make your life hell? Not so much." Georgie and Connor were once inseparable. Best friends from birth, they did everything together - well, that was until Connor's dad got a once-in-a-lifetime job opportunity and the family was forced to relocate to New York. At age sixteen, Georgie's life is totally different - her main goal being to keep her head down and escape the brutalities of high school with as little emotional scarring as possible. Balancing school, work and her dwindling social life is enough of a challenge, but it's about to get a bit more complicated when her conceited ex-best friend gets thrown into the mix. Maybe friendship should come with an instruction booklet.

Honoka wakes up alone one afternoon after her classes finish, slightly confused and worried as to why she is by herself. She tours around the school and comes across the Students Council Room. However, when she enters, Honoka is in for the surprise of her life... When all her friends aren't acting like they're supposed to, and everybody seems to be imitating someone else, it's up to Honoka to get everything - and everyone - back to normal. Will she succeed, or will she be stuck in an alternate reality forever...? (Published December 2017 - September 2018) (The front cover of this fanfiction was created by the author of the story and Wattpad user @wonderfulwendy) (This fanfiction is written with English/British spellings eg: colour)

"What kind of monster shows love to a human?!" At this point, I was finished with the man in front of me. All feelings towards him turned into anguish and betrayal. His mint green eyes were staring back as I searched into them to find a void of emotion. The expression on his face contorted to a sinister smile, as if someone forced him. "A monster who's too selfish and takes her away to paradise." Everything was dark as a white noise made its way towards my ears. ...... [Highest-ranking #94 in FanFiction] I don't own Saeran or Mystic Messenger. Just the story itself, no characters. I also don't own the art in the cover. ---- !!!!Update Oct. 2020!!!! Hey I just wanted to let you know that I wrote this at a young age and I've obviously grown over my MM phase. I wrote this fanfic when Saeran didn't have his own route, but now I believe that I was in the wrong to write this since I remember of the Stockholme Syndrome y/n has in this story. I wasn't aware or educated of it but I now am. This story will not be picked up or continued as it doesn't give justice to those who've experienced such unfortunate events. I'm keeping this story published for me to reflect upon my writing and hopefully use it as motivation whenever I do happen to write in the future. Feel free to skip over this as I don't want you to get your hopes up. Thank you for reading this message! -Goldfish..plup...plup