Sneaking glances in the hallway shouldn't have been difficult but every time she saw him, she felt as if her world was crumbling at her feet.

Two different people with two different ideals-- yet share a mutual hatred full of lies and regrets. Ashlyn and Colby have been rivals for the longest time, but pining over one another for years. They're blind to their true feelings. So, Ashlyn moves. Away from him and to a new beginning. But when Colby moves into the apartment down the hall from her, of course everything changes. Could they really stay rivals forever? »I hate liking my rival« »But you know you like your rival more than you hate him« It's pretty crazy how you could go from hating someone to loving someone. | highest rankings: | - #1 in Colby Brock - #3 in Colby - #1 in SamAndColby - #1 in Brock - #3 in Youtubers - #42 in Fanfiction - #40 in Adventure | completed ✔️ | [ warnings ] - language - minor sexual content

I thought this year was going to be the worst year of high school, but it might turn out differently.

"You've hooked up with hundreds of girls, why am I different." "First off, probably only 70 girls. Second, I like you more than those girls, more than any girl."

"Clayne, can you come over? like, right now?" "no, Michael, i can't. i'm busy." "babe, please..." "seriously, what in the fücking hell do you want?" "uhh-well, I was just wondering if you could help me out in here because. .. . ugh! dammit Clayne, i'm horny as fuck today." "Michael Gordon Clifford, you know what? fuck you." // in which her bestfriend is one of a constantly horny guy; horny » m.g.c

"You fixed me, Riley" Michael said, green eyes sparkling in the moonlight "I need this. I need you. Forget everyone else. Be mine tonight"

"She's hot bro." A smirk falls on my face because I know Jake's right, she's totally hot. "Bet you can't make her fall for you." I scoff at the bet he just made. Of course I can get her to fall for me. I can make any girl in this school fall for me. "You're on." I say with a smirk and glance back at the new girl.

Rose Romano has had an unusual, and to some degree, extraordinary life. Daughter of a suicide victim and an alcoholic, it seems that the last year of her life in university have been for the better. Following her and her mother's dream of being a professional pianist, Rose is on the edge of making her hopes and aspirations a reality... when she meets a certain group of Internet celebrities, in which one takes a special liking to her. Follow Rose as she experiences love, hope, betrayal, and what it means to be a true musician. Completed, and please forgive the minor spelling mistakes. ------------------------- •READ THIS BEFORE READING• Please be aware that this story contains references to sexual assault, suicide, abuse, and self harm. I deeply regret incorporating some of those topics into my story. Please understand that I was 13 when I wrote this, I was naive, and I never expected it to reach the height that it has. However, even though I understand the impact these things carry now, I believe changing/deleting things would harm the story and make it feel murky and unclear. Please try and take it all with a grain of salt. --- This was meant to be a trilogy, but where's the fun in that? I anticipate ~150 chapters. "Yes. Of course!! I love your writing! It's so deep, like the reader is a part of your story without it needing to be in 2nd person. You are by far my favorite author on Wattpad! <3. I'd be willing to read anything you give us! Xoxoxoxoxoxxoxoxoxox." -@xx_Kyrie_xx "My heart just died, this chapter is so emotional. I love it." -@FandomSweetheart "This story is an entire emotional rollercoaster that I didn't expect to fall in love with." -@LameZero -----

"Have you ever considered for like a second," I rolled my eyes at him immediately, "let me finish. Just a second, to try something your little uptight friends would disapprove of." I thought about it. "Obviously, I can't recall anything I have ever tried. Not a fair proposition." I sighed. This amnesia shit was beyond frustrating. "Even better. Think of anything. Something you've seen on a movie, read in a book, saw on MTV. Go wild." I smirked. I was going to do just that. "I don't remember ever getting high in the parking lot of a pizza place, then going inside to eat a shit ton of pizza." I smiled at the music video I still remember ogling at when I was ten, wanting desperately to be a teenager. "You got it." he started the car, and another unpredictable night began. In the midst of regaining her memory and getting her life back to where it was, everything gets twisted, to say the least- all thanks to one boy.

"I want you to be my fake girlfriend." Ethan said. "No" I said and rolled my eyes. "I'm not getting Involved in your stupid boy problems" I said. "I'll do anything please." Ethan begged. I sighed and looked around. "Only for a week."