{SEQUEL TO MUTE} Michael and Luke Clifford. They were perfect, until little April came along. {#114 in fanfiction}

Michael didn't say much. Luke said nothing at all. Luke and Michael were perfect for each other. Silent. But still perfect. WINNER OF THE 'MUKE' BROMANCE AWARD ALSO AWARDED THE STORY WITH THE MOST VOTES OUT OF ALL OTHER CATAGORIES

"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction

"We're just friends" they say. "We are just really close" they claim "We don't like each other like that" they deny. "She's just my best friend" they repeat. Lies. When new girl Neytiri Moreno arrives at Parks High School, she immediately clicks with Amina Fire. The two quickly become close, so close however, that their friends start to suspect something's going on between the two. What happens when they start to notice the things their friends notice? What happens when their feelings for each other start to change? What happens to these "Best Friends"?

"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}

Detention is supposed to be a punishment, but for Louis and Harry, it's the start of something beautiful. Unfortunately, what starts off as a harmless love affair quickly takes a turn for the worse. Through all the stereotypes, judgments, family issues, and demons from the past, Louis and Harry struggle to stay strong. What happens in detention, stays in detention. [NOTE: I began writing this book in 2011 when I was 13 years old. There are many grammatical errors, cringe-worthy moments, and plot inconsistencies. Obviously, my writing has improved immensely since 2011, so please feel free to check out any of my more recent works instead. This book is not representative of my present-day writing abilities. I would prefer to delete this entirely (and its sequel), but there have been many readers who have expressed their love and appreciation for this book despite its flaws. Regardless, thank you all for your support with the Detention series over the past few years. I love and appreciate each and every one of you.]

Isabelle has always had a problem with her feelings, and the problem was that she didnt feel anything for anyone. She was friends with almost most guys at school, and she tended to avoid the female population. but that all changed when she met Chloe. now isabelle is confused as hell, and even after she starts to acknowledge her feeling towards chloe, isabelle isnt sure she should act on her feelings. the stolen kisses, the erotic moments together, and the powerful mutual feelings. is all that worth the ridicule isabelle will go through once she is 'out of the closet' read to find out. (haha i suck at these things. O.O anyways just read it. )

(Keep in mind a new book is being made, it's the same book. This book, but updated, better, and I actually need help making a cover for it so if you would like please contact me.) (Also keep in mind this is my first story from an old old old account. its confusing and really really boring.) read with serious caution. Louis Tomlinson, pretty little photographer. Gets a job to follow harry styles, never thought he'd get caught though. -.- You will see a lot of lines from "viewfinder." A anime/manga. This is where I got the idea. Contains BDSM (ALL ABOUT basically) some harm to Lou, gay boyxboy

"Your name is Kenneth Kentucky and you work at McDonalds?" I glared at him, "Would you like Fries with that?" He began laughing hysterically and I sighed impatiently, waiting for him to stop. Suddenly, he stopped and then, putting both his hands on the counter, staring right into my eyes, he whispered, "I'd like Fries with you." My eyes widened as it slowly registered that Golden Boy McHarden had just openly flirted with me.

❝I bet I can make you feel pain.❞ ❝I'd like to see you try.❞