According to my mother, or Mother Dearest as I prefer to call her, my defiant behavior is unacceptable. Her way of dealing with me? Sending me to Devonshire Academy for Delinquents. If she thinks that my harmless pranks and apparent attitude labels me as a delinquent, then I'll live up to her expectations and show her a delinquent. Maybe this won't be so bad after all. Especially when a certain sexy bad boy walks into my life... well, detention. Same difference. Watch out Devenshire Academy, here I come.

"What was the first thing you noticed about him?" "His eyes, they were a gorgeous rich brown colour that could captivate any woman to do anything he wanted within a split second. His eyes were a type of brown like sweet chocolate. The chocolate that could melt at the slightest touch of heated love. But then the sort of chocolate that can grow hard at the cold harsh reality or depression. I imagined that he could hold so much emotion and heartbreak very well from everyone around him... or maybe that's me" © JWritez 'This is amazing! This is the type of story I've been looking for xD my god' ~ @InsanelyHorrific 'I just want to tell you I love this story! I am so into everything. You're an amazing writer, keep it up' ~ @kittersisadorable Completed ~ 4.2.17

"how many boys have you fucked?" "I think that's inappropriate, sir." (i wrote this a while back and it's makes me cringe so fucking hard. currently i'm in the midst of rewriting each chapter).

a chance meeting, a one night stand, an illicit agreement... saying 'yes' to being friends with benefits is one thing, but doing it with panic! at the disco frontman brendon urie is something else entirely [formerly 'hey moon']

Sometimes it's okay to skip out on a dare. Ryan learns that the hard way.

I called Brendon from the motel room phone. "Hello?" "Brendon? I need you here now come the the motel down the street from the coffee place ill be waiting." I said sobbing "Babe are you okay? I'll be there in like five minutes." "That's impossible this is LA on a Friday night." "Wanna bet? I'll be there" he said and hung up. I decided to see who my rapist was so I turned on the lights. I automatically knew who he was. I ran out to find Brendon pulling up in his car I jumped in and told him to drive. "Drive me home you go spend the rest of your night with the guys ill tell you what happened when you get back." "Are you sure?" "Yes" "Okay" he said and drove me home I ran inside and automatically sobbed on the couch. I can't believe I lost my virginity to a rapist. *2 hours later* I heard the door open and close I was sitting in the kitchen with my cookies and I saw a drunk Brendon stumbling in. "Hey babe" I said walking over to him and trying to kiss him but he pulled away. "Hey! I have a girlfriend!" "Oh you do? Well I'm so sorry I didn't know! What's your girlfriends name?" I said playing along to him being drunk "Her name is Alex! And I love her very much!" "Oh you do?" "Yes! And I'm planning on proposing to her next week!" He said "You are?" I asked smiling with tears in my eyes. "Yup!" He said smiling. I hugged him crying. "Im sure shes gonna say yes" I mumbled into his ear. "I hope she does" he said "now I'm gonna sleep on the couch you sleep in the bed." "Why don't you come sleep in the bed with me?" "Okay" He said "Great!" I said and dragged him to the bed room. I threw him on the bed and cuddled up next to him. I closed my eyes and let sleep take over me

He was her teacher. She was his obsession. YouTube Trailer: Call It An Obsession // Wattpad

When Brendon causes a fan to take her own life, she is forced to fulfill her mission by contacting him from the grave. Can she change him for the better, or is she forever stuck in purgatory?

~BOOK 2 OF THE BRENDON URIE/PANIC! AT THE DISCO TRILOGY~ Some time had passed after the events of the past between Hannah, Ryan, and Brendon. Some of those things, none of them were proud of. Ryan was fighting for his life while Hannah hoped and prayed that he would end up being okay. With the exception of a few bumps in that road. Brendon, happy to be rid of his crazy ex-fiancee, finally gets the nerve to try and be committed once again. But this time to someone whom he had been blinded from practically his entire life. Old memories begin to pop up, leaving Hannah wondering if her life would ever be happy and normal again.

(This was written years ago, sorry it's terrible. Read my new shit tho!) Pete wentz, exorcisms, and band members. What else could someone ever ask for?