"This is a story about our love. An intoxicating, fast-paced love that didn't think of time as a source of measurement over the course of a summer that changed my life forever. "A love that resembled a firework. It went up with a bang - outbursts of colors, sounds and emotion - but only out with a short fizzle. An outline of smoke, with the ashes on the ground as the only telltale sign that we actually had something." ~~~~~~~~~~ « further description inside » #2 IN YOUNG ADULT (2/20/20) #6 IN #SUMMER (4/8/19) #93 IN TEEN FICTION (3/25/18) #97 IN TEEN FICTION (3/22/18) #263 IN TEEN FICTION (3/6/18) #647 IN TEEN FICTION (2/23/18) #674 IN TEEN FICTION (2/20/18) #853 IN TEEN FICTION (2/18/18) (An Ex-Featured Wattpad Pick)

" he broke up with his supposedly true love, her. she can't seem to do anything but write. " 「 watty award winner 2015 / #1 in short story 」 copyright © 2015 by 13-year-old layla all rights reserved.

Elle ? Elle se fiche de tout. Elle ne veut dépendre de personne. Elle récolte autant de regards curieux que de conquêtes. Son but est d'oublier, d'enterrer son passé tortueux le plus profondément possible. Lui ? "Lui" ne pense qu'à elle. Il dépend d'Elle et de ses regards. De son existence et de sa mort. Lui, les regards curieux, il les évite. Il se tapisse dans l'ombre. Parce que si on savait qui il était, il rencontrerait des obstacles qui mettraient ses plans à mal. Lui vit exclusivement dans le passé. Il ne peut pas oublier. Il revit son passé dans son présent, indéfiniment. Cette histoire, c'est autant son histoire à elle que son histoire à lui. 𝑀𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑖 𝑒𝑠𝑡-𝑖𝑙 ? L'histoire d'un amour passionnel... et mortel. • Une romance qui prendra fin au douzième coup de minuit. • 🥀🥀🥀 Inception : principe qui consiste à « planter » l'idée dans le subconscient de la « victime » afin que cette idée puisse être profondément enfouie et « germer » naturellement. Elle prendra alors de l'ampleur, amenant son possesseur à y croire réellement. ~~ 🥀 Nominée aux Wattys 2018🥀 [Couverture par @Sinadana] |venus|

Arès est un adolescent qui, un jour, se tait. Son mutisme désempare ses proches qui finissent par le délaisser, laissant le jeune homme face à son propre silence. Et comme Arès a abandonné les mots, la peinture devient sa façon de s'exprimer, bien que personne ne sache décrypter ce qu'il dessine. Personne, sauf Ève, la pianiste.

"Never call a girl a bitch," I glared into his eyes as he opened them, piercing into me, the bright blue drink I had just poured over him still dripping from his dark hair. "Or she just might act like one." I gave him one last sarcastic smile before pushing by him and walking away, practically strutting. Well, this year will be fun... • • • • Crystal Summers; a self-proclaimed expert in all things sarcastic and the human embodiment of destructive decisions. Trying to get away from her troubled past, she moves with her mom to California to start a new life, and potentially not screw this one up. There, she quickly meets Scarlett and Savanah, her new-found partners in crime, and her life finally begins to feel normal again for the first time in years. But she just so happens to also collide with the school's sexy, notorious jackass, Ashton Monroe.. and his pack of asswipes. She loathes him, and the feeling is mutual. But as the poets say, the line separating love and hate is a very thin one. And often times, when two people hate each other, it can grow into much more. Hopeless devotion, if you will... • • • • !!!TRIGGER WARNING!!! • slight mention(s) of suicidal concepts • substance abuse, addiction, anxiety, PTSD • sexual assault, domestic abuse • strong language and mature scenes • • • •

There are five things that I hate: 1.) Arrogant Guys 2.) Guys who have girls falling at their feet and they proceed to use them 3.) Guys who assume everyone loves them 4.) Guys who ride motorcycles 5.) Strawberry Ice Cream And Grayson Carter just so happens to be 4 of them. Even his name sounds like a celebrity's: Grayson Carter. The boy is everywhere; he lives down the street from me, he goes to my school, our mothers are even longtime friends yet he doesn't even know my name. The only place I can get away from him is my part time job at the library and the day he comes sauntering in looking for a job is the day I just might go insane. ROMANCE - TEEN FICTION - HUMOR Title Thanks To - factorfate --- --- I DO NOT TAKE CREDIT FOR THE PICTURE IN THE COVER. I SIMPLY SLAM DUNKED SOME WORDS ONTO IT. I DON'T OWN THE PICTURE. I SIMPLY FOUND IT ONLINE.