COMPLETED// Carolyn has struggled with bullying and teasing all her life. If that isnt enough her sister makes it her priority to make Carolyn's life at home a living hell. Her parents won't stop it because they haven't ever cared about her and never will. Will life for Carolyn get better?

COMPLETED // I was off in my own world thinking about how hot Oli Sykes is when someone tapped my shoulder. I slowly looked up for my eyes to meet with these bright Icy blue eyes. God they were so perfect. And his hair. He had black emo hair. His face looked like it was shaped by gods. I started to blush just by looking at him. Damn I didn't give two flying shits about Oli after I looked at him. "Hey I'm Andy. Can I sit here?" He said that with his deep voice as he motioned to the seat next to me. "Uhh...sure I'm Nicky." I said kind of shyly as I turned down my music wanting to be able to hear his fine ass voice. \\ Nicky was always alone and getting picked on at school until Andy showed up. They immediately become close and Andy helps her cope with whatever the world throws at her. As the year's go by Andy's band grows more popular and he soon leaves Nicky to go on tour but promises to return. Will he keep his promise?

Lily is the little sister of Jake Pitts. She always feels like Jake is treating her like a baby so when Jake forces her to live with him because of Lily's boyfriend abusing her, she isn't too happy about it.Making things even better Andy seems to hate Lily's guts. Why? No one seems to know. Will it stay that way forever?

"Close your eyes." he croaked, I did as I was told without any disobedience. "Have you any idea how badly I want to kiss you right now?" I shook my head in reply. "Badly, so fucking badly." he whispered as his harsh breath fanned across my cheek. Dark haired and tattooed, Xavier looked like the ultimate bad boy...but weren't bad boys meant to have that boyish charm? The thing is, Xavier was extremely guarded, hot headed and quite frankly, scary. In fact, Xavier was many things but romantic and loving wasn't two of them. He was a building half built, a puzzle with half of the pieces missing... Until he met me. Warning: Bad language (lots of). A possessive delinquent that is guaranteed to make you smile (or cry.)