This is my first FanFic EVER so I hope all you guys love it. If not, please no harsh comments. I AM A GIRL WE WERE BUILT EMOTIONALLY UNSTABLE!!

12 year old Jess and 13 year old Mike, best buds, live in a peculiar, futuristic society where talent is considered foul, smarts useless. They under go a test, and are sent to Belling Manor for two years without access to family, and fresh air and sun. When a murderer comes into the Manor, the Dictor selects 12 of the worst, most defiant Talents to form a squad to go kill the murderer. It just so happens that 2 of the children are Jessica Aldens and Mike Driss. Who is the murderer? Who will be his next victim? This promises to be a thrilling story, with a bit of forlorn love tied in.

Stephanie is a normal teenage girl. She has a loving family and some friends. But what happens when tragedy strikes? Will she lose that? What happens when the bad boy at school takes an interest in the fragile girl with the scars and bruises? Will she let him help or will she push him away? Read to find out!

Am I gay? No not possible... Girls are my thing! Their pretty, cute, nice, sometimes...Ok I cant think of anything else. Ok maybe I am gay. I'm still in the closet though... So shh!! But he just drives me nuts! The way his raven hair is always in a sleek quiff, how his jaw is like a statues, chiseled and perfect, his bad boy attitude. His overly tight jeans! He is like a sex god! He's like walking sex!!! The girls and I can't stop drooling over him! He can't be gay... I heard he screws a girl every weekend. And not the same one! But what if the rumors are wrong? What if he DOESNT like girls? I'm Niall Horan, and I hope the rumors are wrong.

My name is Tom Marvalo Riddle. If you don't know who I am still, rearrange the letters; 'I am Lord Voldemort.' Yes. I am Harry Potters enemy. The man who killed people so I could make horcruxes. This is MY story. Not the false Potter one. I never revealed this story to ANYONE, and whoever saw this happen, died. So, if you want to hear my side of the story, read along my dear, read.....