"Hey, um do me a favor?" i asked the curly haired boy shyly. "What?!" "Can you, um, buy me a tampon?" [ongoing]

**Officially published as Clique Bait with HarperTeen!** Payment is usually a part of a basic transaction. You give and then you take. But, at Arlington Preparatory, people take at their leisure. They take their entertainment in the form of humiliation. They get what they want at the expense of their pawns. But they never pay. Chloe Whittaker has a hit list. But not exactly the murder kind. After her best friend is ripped from Arlington, punished for her fascination with climbing the hierarchy, she knows she has to end them. One by one. Revenge is sweet, and inflicting it is even sweeter. Only, what if someone she's determined to destroy, starts to win over her heart? Highest rank: #1 in teen fiction cover by @supernovass

Some things stay as they are, but others? They fall apart. And once upon a time, Stephanie Olsen and Tyler Scott were the best of friends. Once inseparable, now drifting apart. The more they grew separate, the more Stephanie's feelings for him increased and she wished she could tell him. But couldn't. As she watched his cheery life unfold before her. When she overhears the news about Tyler loosing his phone, she decides to confess her unheard feelings through texting his old lost phone, knowing he will never read those texts that lasted for a little less than one year. 301 messages for 301 days. But what Stephanie didn't know, is that Tyler found his phone and the 301 unread texts consisted in everything she could never tell him. © Copyright 2014 cover by silverfinger-

If Tyler Scott knows something in life is that you only give proper worth to something when you finally lose it. Or as Passenger sings, he only needed the light when it was burning low. He only missed the sun when it started to snow. He only knew he had been high when he was feeling low. He only hated the road when he was missing home. He only knew he loved her when he let her go. ©Copyright 2016. cover by silverfinger-

It was a normal friday for us grade 1 kids, math first, followed by reading and then free time: After a long day, I would jump in Mrs Daniels car, play "wars" with my best friend Jake and after a while we would arrive at the Daniel's house hold but today was different. We were greeted by a little 2 year old. Crystal-Grace-Daniels. Crystal had dirty blonde hair with hazel eyes and a tanned like face. You couldn't stop staring at her,no matter how hard you tried. She was like the moon among the stars, the sun among the grey clouds. She lit the room up like a candle that never died. She was just so perfect in every single way. --- (3RD IN LOT SERIES although can be read as stand alone)

Chloe Summers is your typical workaholic while her best friend/roommate Lacee Dean is a wild party animal. They currently reside in a glorious beach house in Sunset Beach, California. Insert neightbor Taylor Kaine into the picture, who is also Lacee's boyfriend for the last year and a half. Taylor now has a new house mate and Chloe's life will be changed forever.

Nobody can forget their first kiss. Even if you were only 6 years old. Especially when the person who kissed you was your older brother's bestfriend. After Blair's father died, she became distant and her brother Blake has become very overprotective over his younger sister. His bestfriend, Aiden, was overprotective too. 10 years later, they're having a normal college life. After a few incidents, Aiden begins to look at Blair under a new perspective. But isn't there an unwritten rule about staying away from your bestfriend's sister?

"I've always had this feeling that I wouldn't live to see past 30. Life has always been hard for me and I know that one day, it'll kill me." I put down my pen and slash my wrists, painting the paper a beautiful red. I look at the note and tuck it in a book for safe keeping. I look down at my thighs and see the words "die" and "you won't be missed" etched in to my skin, glowing in the lamp light. I reach for the Advil on my desktop and open the bottle, throwing my head back and gulping down as many as my throat would allow. I sigh and stumble to my bed, a wicked smile on my face and an excited feeling in my stomach. Awaiting death makes me feel alive.

It's been 20 years since the events of Murder House. Everything thing is exactly how it was; Violet hates Tate , Hayden is still up to no good and Tate is still waiting for forgiveness. Everything changes when the murder house is bought by a stranger... A/N - Slowly editing

It's never too late to start over... [Also available on FanFiction]