Some would argue that dating your teacher isn't the best idea. They're right.

❝I don't want to be your first kiss. you deserve so much more.❞ ❝I want to kiss you. I only want to kiss you - forever.❞ ©violetharmcn 2014

"14th and Schaefer avenue is listed as the Number #1 dangerous city and most filled gang area in the United States. But what happens when you find out that a majority of your family members are the one's in these gangs? Well, my name is Joshua. Only being the age of 18, I know all about the good, the bad, the ugly, and the UGLIER." -Josh.

Violet lived a simple life. A life where people pushed her around and told her what to do. She always tried to be herself thinking she could find a best friend like her. All Time Low comes along and chooses one child/sibling. Jack just so happened to pick her. She was ecstatic. Jack's new guitar tech Mikey falls in love with Violet and she does the same. Something bad happens and they are torn apart for four years and when they see each other again will it end up Happily Ever After?

Alex smokes a pack a day as Jack sips on lemon juice. Alex works at a pizza restaurant as Jack does his maths homework. Alex thinks he's going nowhere in life while Jack wants to become a history teacher. They don't like each other all that much, but they listen to each other standing by their opposite windows.

"You don't know what you've got till it's gone" Those words echoed through Nora life. The scars lacing her skin had not only killed apart of herself but destroy everything she loved, including losing a certain Jack Barakat. *Warning* this story contains triggering themes, please do not read this if you are one of the people who are set off by talk about self harm and suicide . I do not want to be held accountable for any one hurting themselves and I will add links to help lines at the ends of chapters if it feels necessary.

" Ten Reasons. All of them different but all reasons why you need to stay" an Alex Gaskarth fanfiction

One minute - that's all it takes for me to fall in love with the dusty blonde haired stranger and for Alex to be certain with the identity of his next victim - me. And there I was; drugged, tied to a mattress, raped, attacked and yet I felt guilty. It was my fault Alex was like this. I wasn't complying. I'd messed up his life and I need to feel sorry for him; he knows what's right and that's that I deserve this. I deserve this all.

Pretty much my take on ATLs' formation. It's mainly fiction, but with lots of real things intertwined within the story.

Cover by: @AshEETee It's a quick process. Ten of us are called from the Black List, ten of us are lined up side by side, ten brown sacks placed over each of our heads, ten ropes used to bind our hands together behind our backs. Then all ten of us are shot dead, one by one. * Set in the future, Earth faces a critical problem of overpopulation. The solution? The Black List. Each day in every village, ten names are called from the Black List, ten of them shot one by one. But when Amelia Wicker gets called, and and old childhood friend who disappeared shows up again, Amelia finds herself questioning the way of things. But time is short for Amelia, and as she looks back on her past, her future is ticking away. Tick tock. Tick tock. Who will save her in her final moments? Or will she even be saved at all?