❝I think the worst part was realizing that he could forget me. It wasn't that he did, but that he could. Because I couldn't. I could never forget him. Every single memory of him was engraved in me. And to him I was a drawing in the sand, waiting to be washed over.❞ ** // sm // Please note: this is my first fanfiction, please give it a chance (or chonce if you're a part of THAT fandom)

in which a girl listens to her fortune cookies ♚ shoutout to @deadsmileys for the beautiful cover

[You can now purchase 100 Voicemails' paperback on Amazon!] After a car accident, seventeen year old Steve Carlton, goes into a coma. When he does wake up after a few months, he suffers from temporary memory loss. During this time, he starts to go through his messages and voicemails on his cellphone, trying to get a clue of who he used to be. Voicemails sent to him from a girl called Ari might have the answers to his questions. A story told through voicemails.

❝He made me feel good... Around him, I wasn't invisible anymore.❞ ** shoutout to @grammatically for the beautiful cover <3 ** warning: sporadic updates