"welcome to detention. no talking, coughing, sneezing, giggling, weird sounds of any sort, listening to music, and most certainly, no sex on top of the desks."
{ slow updates } "love is cold. just like this town, just like you," she yelled. "well then let me in so i can warm up." (c) 2013 vinyIs
❝we are all searching for someone whose demons will play well with ours.❞ quiet rituals and even quieter conversations; a collectanea. (© promethean 2013; cover by promethean)
Published under Pop Fiction/Summit Media. She's rich, he's not. She's the student body president, he's struggling to pass math. She's the queen bee, he's the loner in school. Celeste Graham is on the top of the high school food chain. Students look up to her, but some just plainly feel intimidated. Being popular...
I am only fifteen...how could this happen to me? I am nerdy-straight 4.0 GPA, never smoked, never done drugs, never had a boyfriend, never had sex, never tasted alcohol, so why did he have to kidnap me? And how does One Direction fit into this mess?
Niall Horan has had a bad reputation around here. For a new kid, he's doing pretty well at making himself seem frightening. Well, I'm not scared. I'm simply curious. It's things like this, things like this that make me want to know more. I won't stop until I figure him out. Will I start to develop feelings for him? F...
