❝ and love is a kaleidoscope. how it works, i'll never know. ❞ ꩜ .ᐟ ᯓᡣ𐭩 . . . paige bueckers x fem!oc (all fictional) vamptized 2024 enemies to lovers? rivals to friends?
In which a sarcastic girl with a secret fear of touching meets a rebellious, lilac haired boy who can't seem to keep his hands off her. (last updated 2020)
Motel 6- where you may find cockroaches in the showers, questionable food in the vending machine, and maybe, possibly, some love along the way. © Copyright 2017. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written...
{book 1} ✓ - ❝ Once upon a time… Wait, are you shitting me? This story doesn’t start like this. On the contrary! This story is about a girl who thought had enough of men but, of course, her words backfired on her face. Yeah, this girl is me. An average girl… Okay, not so average, more insane, I would say. Whatever. Th...
It all began with one little tweet. Now, Adelaide and Niall are happily married, a baby boy now in their arms. Adelaide took a leap of faith with Niall. Falling in love is never easy, especially with Niall Horan. But, before the couple is separated by Niall's tragic fate, we realize what happens in between.
I don't like One Direction. So can someone please tell me why I'm stuck on a game show with the five boys who have stolen millions of girls' hearts?
I leaned my head back as I watched the storm roll over us. Suddenly a loud piercing noise broke me out of my trance, I sat up and looked out Jason's window. The next few minutes seemed to go in slow motion, my mom screamed as she saw the large truck sliding towards us. My dad spun the wheel frantically moving the car...
I was just another fan to him. I didn't think by sending that one little tweet to Niall Horan, 1/5 of the famous boy band One Direction, my life would change forever. I was nothing special. Just like any other 17 year old girl. Hands touch, eyes meet and apparently, he saw something special in me.
(COMPLETED ✓) At Doncaster Central, there are specific cliques that everyone belongs to. There's the Athletic Boneheads, the Prissy and Posh Populars, the Badass Assholes, the Obnoxious Jokers who love to party, and then there are the typical Nerds. And then there are the people like me who are the Creative Artsy ones...