"i need you to be my fake girlfriend." [slow updates] - inspired by a dolan fanfic this book cannot be duplicated or altered without my permission ©️ joeysnudes 2018

FUCKIN CRINGE I CAN'T JDK i wrote this in like 5th grade & i screwed up .💀

"i'm quite dangerous, darling."

i lay on the floor with my head in my hands and my heart in his hands Kelsey davis first year in college having to share a room with Joey Birlem. They have an instant connection but seem to be on and off. Trust is a big priority but both not knowing how to show affection. Seems like they both keep secrets. HIGHEST RANKS: #1 in joeybirlem #5 in fanfiction Copyright © 2020 all rights reserved to baddybirlem on wattpad, none of this story may be rewritten, reproduced, or reformed in any way unless granted permission

"please, call me joey." [ sequel to 50 shades of birlem ] © geazybirlem 2018

After she tragically loses her mother, Cassie turns to street fighting-but she soon learns that the biggest fights happen outside the ring. ***** Seventeen-year-old Cassandra Haynes has never been one to follow the rules. Constantly on the brink of expulsion at school, she doesn't care what anyone thinks about her. But when tragedy strikes and she is left alone to care for her little sister, Cassie needs to find a way to survive and quick. Without telling a single soul, she moves to the next city over and turns to the only thing she knows--the illegal sport of street fighting. As her fights get grittier and more dangerous, Cassie finds out that there are even more people out for her blood. She'll do anything to protect her little sister and some people are about to learn the hard way. Content and/or Trigger Warning: attempted suicide in Chapter 2. [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]] Link to the sequel - https://www.wattpad.com/story/29778845-the-mystery-fighter-ii Cover designed by Ren T

"til we meet again my love." [ completed ] [ under major editing ] © geazybirlem 2017

two patients. one hospital. one love.

"It was never her it was always you Valeria! "

"we made a rule" i whispered. "unlike you, i don't follow rules."