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My Forever. ~Nash Grier Fan Fiction~ by kaleighxox
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Mackenzee and Nash, set out to live in California in their own house. Everything was going great, until Taylor finds out where Mackenzee and Nash live. How far will Taylor go to get Mackenzee to love him? Kidnap Mallory or Mackenzee? Read this sequel to Bully(Nash Grier Fan Fiction) to find out.
Midnight Lullabies by dichromatic
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Perhaps someday these words will make up for the bloodshot eyes and sleepless nights. [H.R: #13 in Poetry] beautiful cover by: @-averagesky
Save Yourself || Poems by peachystylesx
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At the end of the day, it will always be you against this horrendous world || POETRY •highest ranking: #124 in poetry• •slow updates•
Every Good Boy Needs a Bad Girl (Nash Grier FanFic) #Wattys2016 by LyssaDallas11
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Isn't it suppose to be every bad boy needs a good girl. Well this is different. Meet Alyssa the bad girl of her small town in Conway Pennsylvania. Everyone knows not to mess with her. But what happens when she moves to North Carolina and meets the good boy of the school Nash Grier. Will the saying opposites attract, actually be true. Or will world war 3 begin, between these two complete opposite people. Read through these two people's journey of love, hate more hate and love. Lets just say its gonna be one crazy ride. **WARNING EATING DISORDER AND SWEARING IS SPREAD AMONG THIS BOOK. IF U R TRIGGERED OR DO NOT LIKE THAT KIND OF STUFF DO NOT READ, U HAVE BEEN WARNED**
Suicide Helpline by alluringlytragic
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❝In which a celebrity dials a random number in hope of finding one last thing to make him smile before he commits suicide at the end of the month.❞ "I'm going to commit suicide in one months time." "I think you have the wrong number." "It can't be the wrong number Princess. I picked a random number from the catalog." "Why on earth would you do that?" "Because you, sweetheart, are now my own personal suicide helpline. Your job is to make the last month of my life worth living." ______________________
Him. (A Nash Grier Fanfiction) by blackfox20176
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A romantic story on the life of Deja Dallas, sister to Cameron Dallas, and how she falls in love with Nash Grier.
Poems For Him by iamhannahboo
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Read as you please. As I've said before, I'm no shakespeare. Comments will help. And once in a while a good favorite is nice too :))))
Meeting You Again (DanxReader), Editing  by JennaHowell
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You have just moved to London from Wokingham. You moved in a cozy little flat with your best friend. You thought it looked a bit familiar. One day when you were getting your mail you bumped into a person who you definitely know.... [Completed]
Mr. Chmerkovskiy  by JamaBJamaica
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I sat impatiently in the waiting room of the office. I tapped my foot on the tile floor and released a breath I didn't realize I was holding in. Why was I so nervous? Oh right, I'm about to have an interview with THE Valentin Chmerkovskiy to be his personal assistant. No pressure. I let out a sigh as a woman dressed in a white flowy top and black, penny skirt approached me. Ms. Booker? she asked. I nodded standing up. Mr. Chmerkovskiy will see you now. she said. I nodded. He's on the top floor. she said walking away. I rubbed my hands over my red dress and walked towards the elevator and pressed the up button key. I watched as the elevator reached the bottom floor and stepped inside. I pressed the 8th floor button and released another breath. I really need to calm down. I thought in my head as the elevator reached the top floor. I stepped out and walked up to the receptionist. I'm looking for Mr. Chmerkovskiy's office. I said in the most confident voice I could muster. Do you have an appointment? she asked. I nodded. I have an interview at 1:30. I said. She typed on her computer and nodded. He's expecting you. Straight down the hall, first door to your left. she said pointing. I nodded. Thank you. I replied with a smile. She nodded and smiled. Good luck. she replied as I walked towards the office. I stopped in front of a door that had the words Chmerkovskiy engraved in gold. I released a breath and knocked. A tall man answered the door. Can I help you? he asked. I have a meeting with Mr. Chmerkovskiy at 1:30. I replied. He nodded and turned his head. Mr. Chmerkovskiy, your 1:30 is here. he said. I could hear someone clear their throat. Send her in.
the suicide project by northrenlights
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su·i·cide; ˈso͞oiˌsīd/ [noun] 1. the action of killing oneself intentionally. 2. intentionally kill oneself. a story of a senior high school student faking her own death to reach out to other students. © 2014 by pariahs. All Rights Reserved cover by: -polaroids- Other # 23 / Teen Fiction # 107