When a girl moves from bright and sunny Miami to Nevada, she meets new friends one of whom is maybe very close to her and is interested in her. So, basically its the story of a girl whose life begins to take a turn as she leaves her hometown. Finished Story.

This was my first ever fan fiction. I was 14 I am not in my twenties. Y'all judge away this shit is so funny to read! It will always hold a place in my heart tho

(@ryanross has followed you) ryanross: hi! aestheticdallon: woah, hi ryanross: i like your poems. aestheticdallon: what a high honor. In which a girl talks to her idol, but ends up with so much more.

I am simply paying homage to the titles of afycso! Anyway, this is a depressing story that will detail about the romance of a depressed and slightly suicidal girl (you) and an abused boy (Ryan). The characters will be in highschool. Warnings: Self harm Graphic abuse Depression Strong language

Highest Ranking: #4 in Pray For The Wicked You were living your life like a normal teenager, you went to school, made good grades, but there was only one problem. Ryan Ross. He was a mess, in desperate need of therapy, he was annoying and hot headed, and just plain weird. You, along with the rest of the school, couldn't stand him. Until the day you missed the bus and he offered you a ride. ********* A/N I didn't really intend for this to be an "x Reader" fic, but it just sorta happened. Oops. Mainly because I didn't want to do another OC fic and a character name had to be brought in, but let's be honest here being I didn't want it to be obvious that I was dying to insert my own name. I really did write this more or less for personal use, but after a few chapters it turned out really well so I published it. This was probably one of my easiest books to write because the words and scenes flowed from my hands and onto the keyboard. Yes, I'm that passionate about writing this fic. I really enjoyed how well written it is, and I'm kind of sad that none of my other fics turn out this well. Welp, this author's note has more words than the synopsis itself. Love you guys, I hope you enjoy the fic, bye!! -Morgan

Ryan Ross never cried much. But there were times when he needed to.

I don't know what it was, if it was the alcohol and drugs we had last night at the party, or the fact that she is so beautiful. I had so much confidence something I never have. I just had to talk to her rankings #1 saverockandroll 3/12/19

an accidental introduction, turned out to be the best mistake she'd ever made time period: fever/pre-pretty. odd.

You're 18, just graduated high school and you couldnt be any more excited. You have 2 friends and that's all you need. Two friends, who know exactly what you can't do. Speak. It's not that you physically can't it's just, you choose not too. Past events from talking to much made you stay silent permanently, and Brendon and Ryan are perfectly fine with that.

"A woman as pretty as you? Not to be rude but, you should have a man providing for you." I scofed, looking down at my note pad then back up at the man across from me. "Mr. Ross. I asure you, I could have a husband if I wanted one. However, I'm a woman of the times and these days, oh, how did your song go? Pretty ain't a job. Back to the interview?" He smirked, knowing he'd been defeated,"Sure Ms. Mercer."