she'd glide on her mascara, using her hair to cover up the badly masked bruise on her face. {{book 1}}

There are 100 million calls every year, and almost 80.000 serious calls every day. But one of those serious calls can lead to something. It can lead to wide grins, sighs of relief, and maybe love. But it can also lead to never ending silence, and pain. / highest ranking: fanfiction #152 &mystery/thriller #301 / [cover by: lukesque] © ashtimelows

and it was him. it was always him.

"Why did you get this tattoo?" I asked him while I point on the tattoo on his arm. "Because this one explains for 'I'm deadly in love with you'." He smiled down at me as he kissed my forehead. In which a girl meets a boy who has some similarities as hers.