Three things happened simultaneously: the beer bottle dropped from his hand and shattered on the floor, my father let out a deep, throaty chuckle, and his hand had struck me across the face. I put my hand on the spot he had just hit and felt the heat and sting of the impact. I looked down at the broken beer bottle, still holding my hand on my cheek, and I felt a heavy boot kick into my waist. I fought back tears and stayed silent. After a few moments, I heard the footsteps retreating and the sound of a door slamming shut. When I was sure he was gone, I looked away from the broken bottle, and tears welled up in my eyes. I never showed my weaknesses to my father, happiness was the last thing I wanted to give him. After a few minutes, I pulled myself off the floor and slowly approached my dresser, cautiously opening the top drawer and moving some socks out of the way. I pulled out a long blade, and with trembling hands, slid it across my wrist, adding to the collection of scars. I began to quietly sing a familiar tune that seemed to comfort me in times like this: “Heart beats harder, time escapes me, trembling hands touch skin, it makes it harder, and the tears stream down my face. If we could only have this life for one more day, if we could only turn back time…” My voice trailed off and I drifted to sleep.

Millions, no trillions, of questions raced through my wandering mind. Why is this happening to me? Why now? How will the boys react? Will I make it? ... Am I going to get my wish of being with my mother again?... Many people always said "be careful what you wish for", and now I see why. I spent the last ten years of my life wishing I was dead, wishing my life would be over, but three words, "You have cancer", changed everything: I don't want to die: I want to live. The ironic thing is that it took a death sentence to make me see the value of life. And now that I actually want to live, I'm probably going to die, but I guess that's just life, right?

Ugly. That's what she was. And then a year later, she's stunningly beautiful. Beautiful is an understatement actually. What do you do if the girl you teased is suddenly the hottest thing to ever walk the earth? Addison learns that when you suddenly become drop dead gorgeous that people aren't always what they seem. Current cover by the_rose_of_virtue Seriously though read another one of my books, this is not my best work

"As I stepped in front of the mirror, I flipped on the light, hoping to get a better view of myself, or better, dreading the view of myself. I let the towel slip a quater of an inch, before letting it go completely. It was the first time in months I'd dared to look at myself without clothes." Meet Cassie Rivers, every girl wants to be her. but when she looks in the mirror, all she sees is ugly and fat. When she moves from Florida to California, she meets Jace Carter, a gorgeous teen, who she is falling for fast. What other drama is around the corner for Cassie?

Julie has always been the shy type. Her world changes when she finds wattpad, a very popular ebook community. She becomes addicted to it and even starts posting her own stories. But are friends, fans and votes all she will get from this site? Or is it possible to find love as well?

Niall Horan is your typical directioner. His social life is pretty much non-existent as he spends so much time looking and fanboying over the newest pictures of One Direction, searching up the newest news on them and arguing with Elounor shippers over the fact that Larry is indeed real. One Direction is the world famous boyband consisting of Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, Liam Payne and Zayn Malik who have millions of fans around the world and Niall is only one of them. But what happens when Niall wins a contest to meet the boys in California? What happens when Zayn falls in love with Niall…. And so does Liam. This is a collab with @wild_harmonies -> GO FOLLOW HER BECAUSE SHE'S AMAZING :D © 2013, @bex_the_box and @wild_harmonies ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

Louis is anorexic and doesn't think he's worth anything. Harry notices and writes him notes everyday to put in his locker for months. This is just a prompt I found on tumblr and HAD to write.

Lindsay Wilson was born different from everybody else. No, she's not a vampire, werewolf, or some super hero. But she can use her whole brain to function. Lindsay knows everything about everything. She has a perfect, photographic memory, and she has mastered every single sport under the sun. She graduated high school when she was seven. Yeah, seven. But now, Lindsay's mom is forcing her back into high school so she can live a normal teenage life. Too bad the only thing that Lindsay can't do is fit in.