"Seriously, we're going into the woods again?" I asked the now seventeen year old boys infront of me. "Hell yes we are" Chris answered.

Jenna Graham met Corey Haim, Corey Feldman, and Jamison Newlander on the set of the Lost Boys in 1987. At first, she never thought she would grow so close to the three. *if it says her last name is West, please disregard*

REWRITING IN PROGRESS | We, as human beings, process very slowly and act pessimistically when it comes to bad news. We don't like receiving anything negative; all we wanna hear is good news. So what do we do? We sugar coat. (Corey Haim) Credits to the photographer of the book's cover.

[A Corey Haim 14 Chapter story] "The thing is; I'm not me anymore. I'm not the geeky little kid that loved comics and played the keyboard. The kid that blushed when a girl even looked at me, the kid that got perfect A* grades. I'm a delinquent."

The Summer of 1959, The summer that Patricia see's a dead body, and the Summer of Gordie's First kiss.

When Ashley moves back to her childhood town she's expecting to be reunited with her old friends and pick up right where she left off. What she's not expecting is a whole new group of friends and a possible romance, if she can stop living in the past that is. A Sandlot Fanfiction

❝one of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing; you spread your wings and take to the sky.❞ stand by me : 1986. © 2017, fatima. all rights reserved.

It was the summer of '62 when everything changed. And not for the worse, for the better. It all started when we moved into a valley neighborhood. It was two weeks before school let out, which didn't leave me and my little brother, Scotty any time to make friends. The stupid part was, our mother and stepdad made us go to school with only two weeks left. You could imagine how annoyed we were. But what we didn't know is that 8 very different boys would be the ones to save our summer and many after that. This is the story of how me, Emmy Smalls and my brother, Scotty would make 8 friends that would change our lives forever. The Sandlot.

"But all good things have to come to an end, right?" 6 years ago they thought they'd never see each other again. 6 years later they realised they were wrong. She was a girl who knew where she was going. He was a boy who didn't.

Rich girls get whatever they want. Well, except for this one.