[completed] ❝-I'm the only person in the world that's willing to chase after someone who'll never give me a chance." "You're right, i won't. I don't need a boy to make me happy, they're failures at that anyway.❞ She needed her best friend. started; 24/12/1026 finished;

"Vanilla? You must be pretty plain." "Yeah, plain tired of you. Have a good day." _ all rights reserved @livemendes COMPLETED ON: JUNE 13, 2017

"I can't believe you would do this to me!" I yelled, the tears slipping down my cheeks, "Why did you do it?" I sniffed, my eyes pleading for an answer "I wish I could explain it all to you, but I can't. I have to get out of here, I'm running low and I know this is hurting you, I know it is, and I'm sorry, but I have to go." © charmingmendes. All rights reserved.

"That's what I thought," I whispered, wiping away the stray tears that lined my wet cheeks as I watched him slouch back on the chair, "I knew you could never love a mess like me." © charmingmendes. All rights reserved. *TRIGGER WARNING*

"Can I sit here?" "You want to sit with me?" --- in which the new boy makes friends with a girl who always sits at lunch alone and ends up falling head over heels in love with her - v v v short story

"i will ruin you, slowly and painfully" started : october 24, 2016 completed : January 3, 2017

"I hate you.." He spit, looking me dead in the eye. "The feelings quiet mutual Mendes." I went turn away, not wanting anything more to do with this boy. "But." He grabbed my arm, spinning me back around fiercely. His cigarette filled breath hitting my lips. "I can't help but be insanely attracted to you." And I couldn't help but want to tell him. 'The feelings still mutual, Mendes'

she was like the moon a part of her was always hidden

the devil is real. and he's not a little red man with horns and a tail, he can be beautiful. because he's a fallen angel, and used to be god's favorite. (s.m) lowercase intended | copyright 2016

"You've been watching me this entire time?" Her voice barely above a whisper. My heart was beating out of it's mind. I sigh, shoving my hands in my pockets. "Frankly, yes." (Short Story)