"You wrote my name wrong" "You said it's Rider" "It's Ryder with a Y" "Ok I'll make sure I write it right next time!Enjoy your coffee" Next time: I swear to God your nerdy glasses are gonna be lenses" "What?! I wrote it right this time" "Rider With A Y' is NOT right." - Ryder is a bad boy, or at least that's what he wants everyone to think. He tries to act like a bully, edgy, and cruel, and it works for the most part. Spencer doesn't like to be called a nerd but deep down he knows he is to a certain extent. He is bored of everything and he sees the good in people, but will he find any good in Ryder?

Two boys; both on the run. One running from society. One running from reality. Their one shared enemy and antagonist; Life, fast on their trail. ~~~ "Oh c'mon Cupcake, just say yes." His breath dusted over my lips, sending shivers up my spine and chills throughout the entirety of my body. His muscled arms encircled my waist, pulling me closer to his chiseled body and as I defensively raised my hands to his chest in a feeble attempt at pushing him away, he entwined them with his own before placing them on either side of my head on the wall behind us. He smirked devilishly, pushing me further against the wall, and inserted a leg between my thighs, slowly lowering his head to my neck. His nose teasingly rubbed against the crook of my neck, causing my breath to run ragged. I bit my lower lip harshly to keep my moans of pleasure silent as he placed a single kiss between my ear and neck. "You know you want to." And the worst part was, just how much I really did want to. ~~~ Disclaimer- Trigger Warning! Does contain slight Mental Instability! Also, the views of the characters aren't necessarily the views of the author! There is mild to severe language and humor! ~Updates Regularly~

The other personalities/sides of me. They are very different from me, with the exception of Owen, but even he has differences. Brandon is the protector, and Owen is what is called a gatekeeper. He can help control who goes in and out, and he controls what we remember and do not remember. The littles are out the most, as they want a fair amount more attention, but i am the Main, meaning i am out most and hold the bodies name (Tia),

Daniel's schizophrenia is getting out of hand, and his medication just isn't doing its job anymore. In hopes of fixing his mental issues, he's sent off to a mental hospital. There, he meets CJ, an incredible guy who may or may not be everything he's ever imagined.

"My name is Jace Overton, and I have schizophrenia." Mr. Stevenson stood from his desk, his eyes widening and surprise slapping him in the face as if he'd just discovered vibranium. "Wow, so you're a schizophrenic?" My mom told me there were three kinds of people in the world: people that didn't care, people that cared enough, and people that cared too much. He was definitely the third type of person. "No, I have schizophrenia. I am not a schizophrenic." "Is there a difference?" I stared at him blankly, "I wouldn't have corrected you if there wasn't." ----- Jace is weird. Jace has a blunted affect, a knack for memorizing, and a strong attraction to a Pakistani girl named Elizabeth. He also has a distant father, an overbearing psychiatrist and two best friends that get him into situations (some of which end with his nose [and heart] being broken). He has a sister that's ten years his senior, daily medication, serious hatred for the color white and a mere four years to accomplish the following things: 1) Make his parents fall in love with each other again. 2) Make Elizabeth fall in love with him. 3) Get people to understand that he has schizophrenia, he is not a schizophrenic. The former is attached to an identity while the latter is a label. A CampNaNoWriMo Novel

Tyler thought his relationship was going well, that is until he met her husband... Warning: Contains graphic scenes of a mature nature, reader discretion is advised, this ManxMan so please read with discretion OMG! Now it has 7K+ reads! Thank you sooo much for reading! Technically this is finished, for now, because as much as I love these guys I seem to be stuck! If you have any ideas for me, pop them in my personal message box and I would be happy to see what you think should happen next!

Antonio Martinez has a hard time fitting in. For one, he wasn't born in the USA and as a result, has a funny accent the kids at school made fun of. New money was looked down on in his private school, and so the former top of the class had it out for him for stealing her spot. Antonio didn't think things could get any worse until his mother asked the son of her long-term boyfriend to keep an eye on him and his siblings - in other words, become their permanent babysitter. And that was how Antonio's social life was completely ruined.