I don't care if maybe reads this.

Jessie Black has been depressed for a while now. She's 17 and her mother died 2 years ago and her father doesn't act like one. Before her mom passed, they had a 'perfect' family. But ever since her mom died everything went downhill.

My name is Rachelle, I'm 13 almost 14, I'm from Tennessee. I have three brothers. I'm very shy and quiet. Until you get to know me. Did I mention I was homeschooled? It sucks cause I don't really socialize. I met all my friends at church. Yes I'm a Christian. I believe in God. I'm kinda obsessed with 5sos (5 Seconds Of Summer) I love them. I've been obsessed them for about a year. So I haven't been apart of the 5sos fam long. I'm also depressed. There have been times when I've wanted to die. But this is my story.

Next time I smile... Look into my eyes and tell me what you really see...

series of R rated ideas and one shots feed back appreciated.

"Your vagina supposed to smell like a vagina, not a mango. If your partner complains about the natural taste and smell of your vagina, they can go fuck a mango."

Ashton's glare flicks between the beer bottle and the commotion outside before settling on me. He takes a slow step forward, and I unconsciously take two back until I'm flat against the wall behind me. His body is flush against mine. Our lips centimeters apart as his knuckles drag across my cheek. It takes an incredible amount of strength to resist the urge to lean against them. "You know, you have this really annoying habit. This habit of sticking that cute little nose of yours..." He flicks my nose and I smack his hand away, meeting his glare with my own. "...into shit that has nothing to do with you." All this time I've forgotten who I'm dealing with. I met Ashton as the composed new kid. A random person with a random story completely separate of mine. But as he inches forward, angry blue eyes illuminated by the fireworks outside, I'm reminded of just how dangerous Ashton Brooks really is. And just how much both of us have to lose. "And you know what they say," he whispers, tilting my chin up. "Curiosity killed the cat." *** Where two broken souls meet to repair the damage inflicted by their intertwined pasts.

Scarlet was not an ordinary 17 year old girl. Her dad was sexually abusive and always seemed to be drunk, as for her mother, well she only stood around for her only daughter. Find out what happens when the boy next store heads something going on

Maybe life just isn't for everyone

Quotes about depression