This is my take on what Jenny Han's "P.S. I Still Love You" might be like. If you were maddened by the ending of "To All The Boys I've Loved Before", then you might be relieved to see a fellow fan like me take on this challenge. "Dear Peter..." just can't hold me until June of 2015, and I doubt it was enough for any other reader of Jenny Han's. Please join me in the fan-made creation of "P.S. I Still Love You"

Something hit the side of my laptop screen and fell onto the floor. It was a paper airplane. There was a message written inside. "You look pretty hot in a towel. You should wear that more often." -Colton I was shocked when I read the note. I looked out my open window to see a guy sitting on the edge of the window of the house next door. He was looking right at me. _____________ At the start of Rachel Summers' senior year of high school, new neighbors move in next door. One of these neighbors is Colton Miller, who is also a high school senior. First impressions can say a lot about a person. Colton learns this the hard way when he first meets Rachel. Starting out on an unpleasant note, Rachel and Colton must learn how to accept each other for who they are, as they are forced to spend time with each other. This marks the beginning of their story and all they will encounter together. ---------------- *Some Mature Themes*

this was written in like 2016-2017 so ignore the outdated references 😟😟 Collection of lgbtq+ tumblr posts

"They killed Allison." I shot my gun, the bullet hitting the deer right in the head. "And now, I'm going to kill them."

❝ CAMILA CABELLO IMAGINES ❞ ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* imagine dating this cuban beauty.

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

A girl and a boy best friends, but can it last when and unexpected incident happens? Could this change their lives for the good or for the worst?

"Y-you," she stuttered, staring at the handsome man sitting on the sleek black throne, "you're..." He rolled his eyes, waving his hand impatiently and said, "Hades. Come on, say it with me. Ha-des." "Hades," Ariel breathed out, still not believing the sight before her. Every picture she had seen of the gods had not depicted Hades' beauty. The god sitting before her was not a crusty old man with a white beard; no, he was a Calvin Klein model. "Yes," Hades clasped his hands together and grimaced, "the God of Death and riches; that's me." Ariel nodded, still refusing to believe but knowing she had to and Hades' grimace turned even bitter, "And you, darling, will be staying with me for quite some time." ~*~ Cover: _nymphomaniac Published: 8/6/14

Hiya I'm Nancy,Nancy butler.Yes butler I'm Marcus butlers famous cousin but we don't talk no more because of a certain South African blonde blue eyed boy.

The largest collection of two and one sentence horror stories on watt pad. Cover by @wordgirlalways