If you were to mention her name in a locker room, or in a girls bathroom, you would always get the same look and smirk sent in your direction. Because she was an urban legend. Someone people told their younger siblings about when they wanted to brag about how awesome it was to be a teenager. The details and the ending...
I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be. - Douglas Adams
Alexis chose the summer of 1996 to visit her Nonna in small, poorly known Clarkesville, Georgia. This year happens to be her favorite. Because a certain guy with ripped flannels, loose thick curls, and piercing green eyes won not only his thrilling illegal drag-races, but won the best trophy of them all. Her heart. [w...
What happens at camp stays at camp. // est. July 26th, 2014 - #1 in fanfiction [cover by lex]
Imagine a society where everything is absolutely perfect, or at least that's what they make it out to be.