Don't you call her baby. We're not talking lately. Don't you call her what you used to call me... A story in which a girl who writes songs falls in love with the boy who sings them. "Color...What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams." - Paul Gauguin. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! *TW: story contains mature topics such as mental abuse, PTSD, minor drug usage, and minor sexual content.*

Calum believes that he's got everything a guy could ever wish for: popularity, a band with his best friends, and pretty girls in his high school swooning over him. He always thinks that whatever Calum wants, Calum gets. But of course, nothing stays the same. It all started when a girl named Kristen bumped and crashed into his life and asked him to pretend as her boyfriend for a month. Calum knew it would be nothing but a stupid deal until that stupid little thing started changing every single thing about what he always believes in. He woke up one day realizing three things. One, not everything he believed in is always true. Two, he knew something in his life was missing. And lastly... He's sure as hell that he's not pretending anymore. * Published: September 2013 Completed: March 2014 Status: Major Editing

What happens when you email Harry Styles for relationship advice...and he responds? Highest Ranking- #9 in Fanfiction

Working for a world-leading mafia, Harry knows how to kill, how to hunt his victims, and how to avoid any company of any kind. He's used to a lonely, quiet, and harsh environment. He is the best at what he does. And everything he does becomes problematic when he's assigned to protect the boss's daughter from world-known killers. Catalina tries to understand him, eventually failing because instead she falls for a man so willing to resist her. [Contains Mature Content]

hi im sorry to bother you but im sad because my boyfriend just broke up with me and you seem nice and can i have a hug because im really fragile right now and i wanna hug you because you look like a nice person and really cuddly and like a good hugger

Since 2011, Minho and Hana have been to blame for the broken hearts of fans. They've both rejected the idea, claiming they're only close friends and reasoning; Minho; being an idol has kept him busy and wouldn't have time for a relationship. Hana; a University student also working part time to cover for expenses wouldn't bother to date anyone if she wanted to. But mid-2014, they were caught jokingly mocking the idea of dating each other, and instead of denying it, they went with it. Making the experience as cheesy as they possibly can. ♥♡♥ Disclaimer: People, Places and Events have either been created, changed or altered for the purposes of this story. Some characters were created, and if they resemble anyone in real life, it is pure coincidence.

They are both famous models but never heard from each other. Until they meet each other at a party. They both have this self hatred in their heart because they think they are not worth it. They're broken and hurt. But even though the only thing they wish for, is to be loved by someone, they wouldn't take the risk of getting hurt. What happens if these two worlds collide? Two worlds filled with darkness, self hatred and pain. One thing is clear. It won't be easy for neither of them. •••••• Selena Marie Gomez as Clarissa Edwards Francisco Lachowski as Lucas Evans •••••• Highest ranks: #1 franciscolachowski #45 selenagomez ••••• Find out in 'I Am Not Interested'

I watched Reese lips move as he read out the contents of the letter, then I watched everyone's faces as they took in the words that were coming off the paper. As I looked around the small group, I realized that these were the people that I had no choice but to depend on for awhile, and one of them was going to get hurt. It didn't matter if we did everything right, someone was bound to get hurt in this game and I couldn't help but to feel like it would be all my fault.

I am use to as being introduce as the “smart one”, or being referred as “wait you are the triplet because you don’t look like your siblings. This is actually translated in the English Dictionary as you aren't the athletic or the social one. Wait you can’t be their siblings because you are pretty...wait for it...ugly. Really I was used to being ignored and staying in the shadows of my siblings until when one person introduced me as the “unique, one of kind, triplet.” It wasn’t supposed to be love. It wasn’t supposed to turn into anything. It was just supposed to be my hormones jumping all over the place, but I realized that it’s not hormones. It’s love. This isn’t a cliché bad boy and geeky girl. This is about two black sheep’s or social outcasts if you prefer the more technical term having each other’s backs.

One harmless song turned into something so much more. [This book deals with the reality of depression, it needs to be brought to our attention. The outcome once this this is finished is to show you the true beauty you withhold. Some parts may be graphic as you get farther into the book, just a warning. Stay strong, I just want to help you with what you may be experiencing.]