"why's this gc named daddies?" "to catch yalls attention"

Life gets colorful sometimes, Pink, yellow, and if you so desire, green; Post-its below fridge magnets- Forgetfulness wiping cognitive boards cleans.

[NOT APPROPRIATE FOR YOUNG READERS] Meet Lola Rose: The daggy, uncool new girl with a cheating boyfriend and a worst enemy that happens to be the most popular girl in school. Lola soon becomes best friends with the most rebellious girl in school, who gives her a shocking, incredible make over. For the first time Lola is no push over and she is beautiful. But what are the consequences of turning into the hottest girl at school? A story about love, friendship, enemies, heartbreak and betrayal.

Nevaeh Dailey was normal. She had a family. She had friends. She had a life. That was before the attack at school. That was before the streets of England started to empty of the living. That was before the dead started to wake from their eternal slumber, before they started to turn on the race to which they once belonged. Nevaeh now finds herself running, not only from the monsters that were once human, but from the memories she wishes to leave behind. But as she scours the now deserted country, with a few desperate friends in tow, Nevaeh runs straight into four men that belonged to her old life, a life she no longer wishes to be apart of. Will she and her companions survive? Everything rests on Nevaeh's shoulders. A reckless teenager with a new thirst for violence.

Cieran Perry is a vulnerable trouble maker trying to make a fresh start. She transfers to West Morris which is the school of her whole new freshman year, and or incoming drama. Is she going to have a terrible start? Will she meet someone along the way? I guess that's where Prudence comes in.

"What's your name?" He asked. Shit, I had to think fast. "Um... Cameron. Cameron Jennings." I said, worried that I wasn't convincing enough. "Oh cool, my sisters name is Cameron." Wow, just what I need. To be compared to a GIRL.

I've missed his touch. I've missed his embrace. I've missed his lips. I've missed his constant weirdness. I've missed him. I'll never get him back, that's the worst part.

[Highest Rank ~ #1 in Fanfiction] 7/18/2016 BOOK ONE → "YOU CAN NEVER LEAVE ME!" He screamed. You stared down at the silver pistol that was dangling in his hands. You watched the man that had the fate of your life in his hand. You were beyond scared. the man in front of you was handsome yet fatal. His face was something you've never seen before but the shiny contraption in his hand snapped you out of your thoughts. "I DONT LOVE YOU & I NEVER WILL!" You shouted at the top of your lungs, all of sudden becoming brave. Once you saw his face, you regretted your bravery. "Take it back." He whispered while holding the gun up to your head. A tear streamed down his face as you watched his shaky hand clutch onto the trigger. + Copyright 2015. All rights reserved. This material may not be published, broadcast, rewritten or redistributed.

welcome to block f, a place where you can make a hole in your wall just by punching it. cover by @misfit_logan

Summer Jacobs knew full well about her town’s tradition. Every year at the end of the summer, a party would be held on school grounds without the knowledge of the parents or the teachers. It had been happening since before Summer was born and never once was anyone the wiser. This year however, everyone was going to find out. Summer had planned a weekend of alcohol, bad decisions and horrendous photo’s which she would later un-tag herself from on Facebook. A whole weekend with her friends at the biggest party of the year, without any worries or parents telling her what to do. So how she ended up trapped in the school with a deranged psycho killing her classmates off one by one, she will never know. It wouldn’t have been as bad if she was trapped on her own. She would have been happier to face the lunatic solo rather than be trapped with a guy who kept using the life or death situation to make passes at her. His theory was being so close to death should definitely loosen her up, and by ‘loosen up’ he definitely meant ‘get naked.’ Along with his friends who between them had the IQ of a baby tree stump, an outcast who probably still had Spiderman bed sheets and the cheerleaders who were more worried about all the blood staining their new white jeans, they had to somehow make it out of there alive. And to think, Summer’s biggest worry that weekend was waking up with a brutal hangover… ©makeandoffer