Just when you think everything is okay, it isn't.

"Welcome to the chase. Might as well just call it Hell." cover by @Iucifer

❝We're going to pretend as if we fit in here. We're going to fit in, act insane and not let anything ruin who we are.❞ [on very long hold]

I suddenly felt Ashton’s body warmth behind me, his arms wrapped me holding me tight and close to him even if I did try to struggle, there was no use. He slowly raised his hand and a grabbed my right breast. I chocked on my water as I swallowed it. “Get your hands off me!” I demanded. He didn’t even listen, I placed my cup in the sink and I turned to him. He was holding me closer than ever. “I like it when you are feisty.” He smirked at me “maybe I should do this more often.” He then pressed his lips against mine but I pulled back. “You have zero chance with me, I hope you know that” I said quietly. He then let go of me and backed off a bit.

"you have 7 days to complete this mission before the clock strikes 12" © lana [under major editing]

~12:03 am~ To: "sex god" Mikey i wish we could meet. ~12:07 am~ From: "sex god" Mikey one day, we will. Sequel: Connected

"Hopefully being roommates will settle your arguments."

in which a silent boy expresses himself through a fraying journal. all rights reserved © 2015 | awemichael { sequel to shrug }

in which two sad teenagers meet on a bridge when they were going to jump off of it. (sequel of drunk l.h)

: where two neighbours find themselves restless at the same time, 2:00 am.