a book full of everything halsey; her quotes, writing, song lyrics, anything and everything // first halsey book // © sadlands

'I woke up and the first thing I saw was Gerald, sleeping peacefully. His eyelashes. His jawline. His hair. His lips. I couldn't help myself so I kissed him.'

Hello, I'm Aspen. My last name is unknown. I do not even know my last name. I do not know what happened for me to be put up for adoption but I know I've been in this Orphanage for my whole life it feels like. I am 10 years old, I listen to, Halsey, Melanie Martinez, My Chemical Romance, Panic! At The Disco, and Fall Out Boy. My Best Friend's name is Aubrey. She has stuck with me since I came to this orphanage. We mainly talk about music. Sometimes just random stuff. We aren't really messed up or anything, we are just simply weird.

a series of facts about signer songwriter halsey • completed • 2014 - 2016 • contact me via dm's to translate #1 under halsey facts #5 under halsey all facts collected from a variety of sources at the publishing time. if the accuracy has changed and you'd like to fill me in, please just contact me via dm. rather than a comment. keep in mind i first made this when i was like 14 or 15 and i couldn't spell or grammar for shit, so if there's errors just know i was doing my best at the time lmao 23/01/2018.

Malibu lives at 172 Palm street and a new neighbour moves in next door. Her new neighbour looks familiar to her but she cant figure out who it is. Will she figure out who he really is?? And if she does what will she do?? **Please read! This is my first story and I am going to try and make it really good! the rules of reading this book is: NO HATE COMMENTS, do not copy any of this, you can screenshot the pictures, enjoy, share, vote and keep reading. Thank you xx**

He turned his attention to me. "And I don't think I know you?" "Oh, yeah. I'm Elena," I smiled, holding out my hand. He chuckled in response, shaking his head as he pulled me in for a hug instead. It was kind of awkward considering the major height difference between the two of us, not to mention how completely unprepared I was for the contact. "Handshakes are kind of lame. I'm G." I couldn't help but laugh as well. Was this guy serious? "Just G?" I asked, raising a skeptical eyebrow. He nodded once. "Just G." --- Writing story descriptions has never been my forte, but this contains quite a lot of sexual content and strong language. This goes without saying, but please don't steal my story. It's really not that great anyways lmao *also vaguely features members of The Neighbourhood Highest ranking: #320 in Fanfiction (07/31/16) #285 in Fanfiction (08/06/16) #272 in Fanfiction (08/09/16) #1 in "G-Eazy"