in which a girl with an unhealthy love for starbursts and a boy whose hair has been accidentally dyed purple meet at a pharmacy and end up trapped

"7:15, that's our time."

through her scars, he counted the times she needed him and he wasn't there. there were eleven.

"I have to do a documentary of someone I love but am not related to for filmmaking and I'm doing it on you." "Okay I'll do it, on one condition." || Who knew that a school project could create one hell of a ride. || highest ranking: #508 in fanfiction, #30 in 5sos, #13 in ashtonirwin, #3 in ashton, #1 in irwin

I wish I knew if you missed me, or if you wondered if you made the right choice. I wish I knew if little things reminded you of me, as they so often remind me of you. I wish I knew if you were happier without me, but then again, maybe I'm better off not knowing.

❝ you're the only boy who's ever made me forget about all the bad, you're my distraction ❞ © hemmkinks **warning: deals with depression/self harm/suicide throughout much of the story, don't read if this is a triggering subject for you.

I would say it's just like a fairytale. Except, this is real. You are, I am, and most important; our love is.

❝ dear diary, there's this boy at school, and everyday I can't help but admire him from across the room... ❞ © hemmkinks