"all of the stars have a reason, a reason to shine a reason like mine" • • rest in peep 💔 DISCLAIMER: NONE OF THESE EVENTS ARE REAL! I AM NOT AFFILIATED WITH ANYONE IN THIS STORY.

"ion wanna go to school, ion like that." ~ lil peep

how much can a person handle?

(i might not put apostrophes bc thats a lot of work) (lowercase is on purpose) bianca's pov it started back in high school. i saw him sitting on the roof. i couldnt keep my eyes off of him while he wrote in a notebook, or started at the sky, or just layed there smoking something funny. he didnt notice me. nobody ever does. gustav's pov it started back in high school. i would sit on the roof alone, writing song lyrics, smoking kush, or just staring at the stars. i could have sworn i felt someone watching me, but the feeling passed.

"none of my exes is over lil peep."

goddamn, she said i'm the man | rest easy, the love of my life, gustav elijah ahr

FINALLY FINISHED!! Sorry for delay! Thank you all for 15k fucking reads like wow!!! ❤️ Samara Hale is a reject. With no family and now, no friends, she leaves Minnesota to go to LA and find work as a photographer. Her photography being her life and passion, she meets the GothBoiClique, an interesting group of guys. Nothing will ever quite be the same.

The aspiring Angel to do good in her life, to walk people through to the other side so they're not walking alone is set upon saving one man's life, afraid that he'll disappear for good. She goes against the orders that the Almighty has given her, will she be able to save this man's life? ©LILWETTO

It took 9 roses to realize how much he genuinely loved me ('ed- a suffix, past tense) and a combination of drugs for him to leave me. AN: A book that is written in a timeline sequence. You might have to be very good with memory because there's multiple time jumps. *I've been writing for three years now. Started: December 8th, 2017 Completed: ALSO, DONT READ IF SENSITIVE.

"Why are you always playin?" "But baby girl I'm not. I want you to be mines." He put his arms on the arms of my swivel chair and I started to tense up. "I know I make you nervous and happy and you know I need you to be mines just as much as you want me to be yours." "Peep what about them other hoes you be with sometimes though?" "They ain't got nothing on you. C'mon Steph. I'll prove to you that I can be good to you." (UNEDITED)