"You do realise none of this actually matters, right?"

❝ welcome to your wonderland and also your hell. ❞ ( FILLIE ! ) the fairytale isn't over.

" it all made since... and she lied about it. " ♛ this book is done and it makes me cringe, there's a sequel in the progress. this is a gross fanfic to be honest, it was written so badly. (includes: abuse, depression, self harm) { lower case intended }

why would a wealthy girl fall for the poor local bad boy? i mean you know...princesses don't like peasants? right?

"You wanna know what I think you need?" "Um no not really but, you're probably gonna tell me anyways," I said rolling my eyes, checking my makeup one last time with a sigh before, turning back to the ginger who sat waiting for my attention annoyedly. "You need a bodyguard!" Sadie exclaimed and she had that look in her eyes. A look I knew that wouldn't end in with me winning this fight. God, was my life a cliche. - slow updates! you have been warned. CURRENTLY ON HOLD!!

❝i think you're beautiful, i think every inch of you is perfect. but of course, i would never tell you that.❞

"you're not gonna break my soul" --- in which millie is stuck in an abusive relationship that she cannot escape, but that all changes when she meets a curly haired boy named finn. [disclaimer: this story contains strong language and some sensitive topics. lowercase intended] [completed]

millie has always been the center of attention. she's extravagant, sometimes friendly, and doesn't have a care in the world. but at times, she can be a little snotty, because of her wealth and the constant luxuries that her mum and dad give her. since her parents both are extreme travelers, because of their great jobs, Millie's choices are basically free game. she has the dream life. finn has always struggled with interacting with others. he's shy and quiet most of the time, because of his low self esteem, and his financial situation, and home life consisting of nothingness. when finn is forced by his alcoholic and neglecting parents to get a new job, how is that going to result in the two passionately hating each other?

We used to meet at the fence everyday... That was until he stopped showing up...

'what will you do when i'm gone?' 'find you.'