»Our love faded away. You don't even notice me anymore. But in my eyes, you're still my whole world. I just want to survive my first winter without you. « | WARNING: Depression, Self-Harm & Alcohol use READ AT OWN RISK!! |

❝PLEASE, COME BACK ❞

"Every day of every year, we should lay under the stars. No matter how old, we should make this as a tradition. Promise?" "Promise!" And that's what they did... ----------- Since the age of 8 to the age of 22, Sammie, Po and The Sidemen have never broke that promise. Sammie and Po live with each other, they reminisce the memories they had with The Sidemen under the stars. From the first time they met, to the time where each one of them left. It was heartbreaking for Sammie and Po, but as years went by they knew that one day, the group will be back together.

Friends with benefits are always good to have. Until one of them catches feelings. Warning: Mature content. Read at your own risk. You have been warned. :)

Simon is a YouTuber, he makes videos, he edits videos, he uploads videos and his life basically consists of that. Violet is a haunted twenty two year old who seeks solace in her local coffee shop, where she'll sit for hours drawing. Simon learns Violet's tendencies but soon realises she's more broken than he thought. And all he really wants, is to try and fix her; but he can't, unless she let's him in.

Ella will be saved. Friendships will be made. Enemy's will resurface. Love will blossom. Drama will occur. Trust will be broken. And hearts will be pieced back together. Miniminter fanfiction

Harlyn was the girl in primary school you stayed away from; never had someone witnessed her willingly socializing with other children. Harlyn was the girl in secondary school you stayed away from; if you so much as made a single mistake, she could spend hours telling you off for it. Harlyn was the girl in University you stayed away from; she took her studies so seriously to the point she made no time for those who at least tried to befriend her. Harlyn Stillard is the girl who's stuck next door to the 7 rowdiest and obnoxious boys she's ever met; now she's got 50 reasons to hate them for it. [potential for occasional strong language]

❝ i don't hate you. in fact i love you, but loving you is killing me. so this is goodbye, even if i don't want it to be ❞ in which a boy and a girl hate each other on and off the football pitch, and their shared friendship group only makes it worse. [miniminter]

"You've changed." He spoke, breaking the silence. His voice quivered and shook. My heart dropped to my feet. "So have you." I let out, emptying my mind, "I didn't have to do this. I just felt so insecure." "But you're beautiful." He complemented, shifting his way in. "Not in your eyes, Simon." *completed