When Rose swings open her door and lets a stranger fall into her apartment, she doesn't think her life would be any different. After helping the lanky Brit, she gets pulled into things she'd rather not be involved in.

Juliette meets a boy. He saves her from herself, but hes also toxic for her. Between her friends disapproval and her own self doubt she slowly begins to realize somethings are better kept to herself. But love clouds her judgement and she makes bad choices. (This description sounds so cliche. Just read it and you'll figure it out maybe. Okay byee)

I didn't kill her. I swear. © rainwater (I wrote this in 2014 at the age of 15, not the best)

« Je t'emmène courir après les filles, après les garçons, après les rêves, Et contempler les vivants, ces gens qu'on croise parfois, Et qui nous font tomber amoureux pour deux, pour trois. » Elle était cinglée mais j'aimais ça. 16/04. © llhzaak.

We were young and in love and full of broken pieces. But that made us whole.

When love makes two people feel they are the centre of the universe. (fiction inspirée du clip "Robbers", de The 1975).

"Elle réalise soudain que la solitude, dans laquelle elle est née, l'oblige à toujours acquiescer. Si elle avait eu le choix - mais ce mot n'existe ni dans sa condition, ni dans son vocabulaire -, elle aurait dit “Non”. Elle l'aurait même hurlé."

// she says "babe you look so cool" //