Charlotte Grier meets the magcon boys with his Brother Will she fall for one of them -FETUS BOOK I WARN! FETUS BOOK! Read under your own risk-

It was on that one day back on November 23rd last year when it all happened. Ashton Irwin. He happened. He was my everything you could say, but my everything as my bestfriend. Ever since we were little we had been joined at the hip, told eachother everything, shared everything from clothes to hair products, sometimes even a toothbrush but how I remember this date so well was so clear to me. It was the date I fell in love with my bestfriend.

[✓] ∥ "Cloe." "Cloe?" "Yes, Cloe." "...As in Lorena Cloe?" "How many Cloes do we know?" The taller of the two college boys looked across the bar, at the brunette who was sitting at a table in the corner. She was drinking Coke and talking to her friend, which he recently realized is a routine of hers. He knew her well; from the hallways, as well as class. He knew she spent days with her head in a book, or talking to the same group of people. There was nothing really special about her, nor did she catch anyone's eye for longer than five seconds. It confused him how she seemed to like it that way. He also knew that she was not just hard to get, but nearly impossible to. For someone as confident as him, he doubted himself quite a bit when it came to her. Nevertheless, he turned to his friend, a relaxed and casual look on his face, making him seem almost bored. "Deal." - Watty Awards 2013 Winner - Copyright © 2013 by funkystyles

This isn't a story of how one simple girl fell in love with one member of the biggest boy band on the planet. This is a story of how destiny worked its way to bring the right girl to the right boy, at the right time, for the right reason.

My heart pounded as I rushed down the hall. My brother finally did it, he finally lost it. I heard shots fire in the cafeteria, I flinched. This isn’t happening, I told myself. I heard someone’s heavy breathing from behind a shelf that stuck out of the wall. “Come on ash we have to go!” I said clamping onto the blonde boy’s hand. I pulled him up and dragged him along. “ALEEAH!” A voice boomed. No, no, no, this isn’t happening. I turned to face my brother whose hand held a jet black gun, his arms raised, gun pointing at me, ready to fire. The gun sounded.

My name's Marcel. Nerd. Poet. Teenage Loser. You think you know the real me, but you don't. I wish you could see the true me, but no one has cared enough to. Until she came. All rights go to _smilelikeniall (myself). Everything is written by me. No copyright intended. Please do not claim my words and/ or ideas as yours. Do not repost my words without giving me credit. Thank you.

Its been 3 years since Leah saw Noah walking out of her life. She is now 22 years old and with a daughther named Abigail Rose Miller ( she put the daddys name) But she calls her Abby for short. What happends when she meets Noah again? WARINING: LOTS of drama and rude language. This story is rated PG-13

17 year old Ashley Williams is an average girl, who is very nice, has good grades, never has any problems, but doesn't have any friends since she is very shy. She is a musician and can play different instruments and sing. But Ashley has a secret nobody knows about, she had an accident when she was little and woke up from a coma which she doesn't remember anything from. And when she bumps into someone and her music teacher gives her an assignment which that they have to perform their talents somewhere her life spins around. Will Ashley get recognized? Will she meet again this someone? Will her life change forever? Find out in the book What Life Brought Me ~ Cover made by LauraFarrell24~

NOW PUBLISHED BY SOURCEBOOKS FIRE! Sixteen-year-old Jackie Howard knows nothing about her new guardian Katherine Walter when she moves from New York to Colorado. After discovering that Katherine has twelve boys, Jackie fears that living in the Walter house isn't going to be easy. It's just icing on the cake that the boys look like models... Cover design by pizzazz-

"I love you, Ashton" I whispered to his sleeping face, being careful so he doesn't hear. Quickly kissing him on the cheek, I run away knowing that he can't know, and he will never know. I'm in love with my bestfriend. "Diana?" Ashton's voice stops me. Tears threaten to fall down, but I push them away. "Yes?" "Could you please call Mel?" He replies. I nod and walk away.