"just one puff," he handed her the cancer stick. "come on, it won't hurt." - in which she tries to forget about him, but the old photographs and cigarettes remain on her dresser. where she relives the past all over again. ©2014 Valerie Dominguez (enchancer97) - All Rights Reserved.

She needed help. He needed help. She drank her problems away. He found relief from a small piece of metal. She had no one. He was abused. She had a pencil. He had paper. She wrote. He wrote. And little did they know that they were so alike yet, so different.

❝i didn't eat for three days, so i could be lovely.❞ © kodaline ( book one )

[✓] ∥ "Cloe." "Cloe?" "Yes, Cloe." "...As in Lorena Cloe?" "How many Cloes do we know?" The taller of the two college boys looked across the bar, at the brunette who was sitting at a table in the corner. She was drinking Coke and talking to her friend, which he recently realized is a routine of hers. He knew her well; from the hallways, as well as class. He knew she spent days with her head in a book, or talking to the same group of people. There was nothing really special about her, nor did she catch anyone's eye for longer than five seconds. It confused him how she seemed to like it that way. He also knew that she was not just hard to get, but nearly impossible to. For someone as confident as him, he doubted himself quite a bit when it came to her. Nevertheless, he turned to his friend, a relaxed and casual look on his face, making him seem almost bored. "Deal." - Watty Awards 2013 Winner - Copyright © 2013 by funkystyles

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

Trinity was an ordinary teenage girl. She wasn't one of the popular girls, but wasn't looked down on, either. She was just sort of there. Boys had never really shown any interest in her, skipping over her like she was just another brick in the wall. But when Trinity starts sending letters to an imaginary 'Mr.Perfect', she gets more than she bargained for. When it turns out that the address she was sending them to is real, she is roped into situations she would never have imagined. Attracting the attention of a rather dark, dangerous boy who seems to know more about her than she does herself, Trinity would soon realise that her idea of 'Mr.Perfect', isn't so perfect after all. But there was no going back.

" love is just a word, but you give it definition. "

❝i just really like your butt.❞ or the one where she's the stubborn girl and he's the arrogant personal trainer who likes looking at her butt. ©inkedmalik 2014 [cowritten with @navylou]

"give me one good reason to stop." "i love you." / She loved him more, therefore gave him the power to plant bruises on her skin and indent scarring in her mind. (I AM IN NO WAY APPROVING NOR ENCOURAGING ABUSIVE REALTIONSHIPS) © 2013 by wreckedkids All rights reserved. lovely cover made by; dextermoser ! playlist at http://8tracks.com/wreckedkids/addict trailer at http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w-vbGNQvd8M&feature=youtu.be and also linked on 0.75