"i don't mind being hated, but I hate being misunderstood" AP soysawce 2018

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"I hate you, Denis Stoff." #1 in 'Denis Stoff' Fanfiction

Sienna walks home everyday after school past a group of dark satanic boys. What happens the day she finally comes face to face with them?

College student Cara Sanders has lived a tough life but keeps her head up all the same. One night at a bar, Cara and Vic Fuentes meet on unlikely terms. Vic is immediately interested in this girl, but Cara isn't so sure. She hasn't let a boy near her since the incident with her alcoholic of a father. Now, falling for Vic in ways she couldn't imagine, she is faced with her worst fear: her abusive father has been released from prison, and is looking for her and her mother. Not only had the man scarred her for life, but he has threatened her with much more than just abuse this time. Vic, on the other hand, swears to Cara he will protect her with his life.

2 years ago Sienna gave in to her love for Ricky and since then they have been a happy couple but a lot has happened within that year Sienna graduated high school and got herself an internship with an amazing photography company Ricky started a band with all of his friends and are soon to start their first tour as a support act. Their lives are going in completely different direction but will their love be stronger than life? {Sequel to To Quick To Judge}

not mine!!!!!!! creds go to SoloChaos on archive of our own just another copy of the forest fic make sure you have tissues

Riot Cerulli is the troublemaker of the family. With her living in her brother's shadow, that's her way of leaving her mark. When her Mother has finally had enough of her, she sends her to Chris's house. There she meets the band, and goes on tour with them. What happens when she starts falling head over heels for Motionless In White's rhythm guitarist? Will Riot Cerulli change her ways for him? Or will her past keep her in her troubles?

I was falling for his ocean eyes and pale skin. I loved the way he talked, the way he walked. The way his face would scrunch up when he was concentrating, and the way he would laugh. When he ate gum, he would chew with his mouth open, but it didn't bother me. I found it cute. The only problem was that he wasn't falling for me. He didn't like me. He didn't even want to talk to me.