sometimes I'm gonna write things that are shorter maybe thats a good thing or maybe this will just rot away abandoned who knows

I never intended to fall so deep. For so long. I never intended for any of this to last for as long as it did. I never intended to hurt anyone. No one other than myself of course. Follow up to 'l o s t'

"You're a good girl, do you know that?" He exhaled deeply with a disbelieving smile, pulling me to lie next to him. "Which is probably why I find you so hot. Those innocent eyes, fuck. I was done for. I always have been." "You don't mean that." I laughed, clambering beneath the sheets. "Ah, always so skeptical. But I mean it, your eyes are it for me. This magical emerald green that shines in the sunlight, and almost changes colour when you're talking about something you love. Like that fucking creative writing class you take with George. Your eyes, they shimmer and it's weird as shit but I love it. They remind me of the first day of spring, the sort of green that emerges from a really shit winter. The green that reminds you that everything is growing, and you're growing, and you're alive. That is what I love about your eyes." Matty half laughed to himself, climbing in after me. He cupped my cheek, stroking slightly with his thumb. "That and they look amazing when you're giving head." "Stop!" I laughed, batting him away. He pulled me in closer however, close enough so that my head was forced to rest on his chest and I could hear the steady beat of his heart. "It's true. Nothing like these old boring brown eyes of mine." "Boring? Nothing about you is boring." I whispered, tracing the lines of his chest tattoo. "How so?" -------- Avery Collins, an 18 year old university student, has her world turned upside down by the arrival of a boy with messy hair, chocolate eyes and a past full of dark secrets. Juggling a social life, her insane room mates, uni studies and work, will she be able to cope with this boy and the realisation that maybe, just maybe, he was more dangerous than he looked? [ONGOING BOOK] Proud to be part of the Wattpad Futures Programme. ---PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT--- Cover by @PGthequeen

desiderata [dih-sid-uh-rey-tuh]: 1. things wanted or needed;

Gee, as everyone knew him, was humiliated in front of his school and felt forced to leave but two years later he's back but he's not Gee anymore. Completed: ?

Snow through the summer leads to glaciers on your balcony. A very gay adventure between a stoner and a loner. WARNING: Please be aware that there may be sensitive topics including but not limited to sexual content, mental illness, intense language, drug use, etc. DISCLAIMER: I IN NO WAY SHAPE OR FORM SUPPORT DRUG USE OR THE ROMANTICIZED USE OF MENTAL ILLNESS. DRUG USE AND MENTAL ILLNESS ARE SERIOUS TOPICS AND SHOULD NOT BE ROMANTICIZED FOR THE SAKE OF LITERATURE. IF YOU ARE EXPERIENCING ISSUES MENTALLY PLEASE SEEK HELP OR TALK TO SOMEONE YOU TRUST. NEVER EVER ALLOW SOMEONE TO PUT YOU DOWN OR TELL YOU THAT YOUR MENTAL ILLNESS ISN'T REAL. NEVER ALLOW SOMEONE TO STIGMATIZE OR ROMANTICIZE YOUR MENTAL ILLNESS.

If you're a girl, you can't be gay. Right? A fanfic made to also represent the struggle of being a transgender. **Cover artwork not owned**