!DISCLAIMER! This is a collab book with @RandomPickleJar. So if you want to read the whole book in Garroth's p.o.v then head on over to their account after this book is completed. They will be posting as inconsistently as I am! If you haven't watched Aphmau or her My Street series then DON'T READ THIS BOOK. It won't make sense. Also, this is an ALTERNATE UNIVERSE where Garroth and Laurence start dating, so not everything we write will be canon and accurate to how Aphmau wrote My Street's plot. We both don't own any of the characters, all belong to Aphmau and her amazing series Minecraft Diaries, My Street, Phoenix Drop High, and whichever ones I missed :D Hope you enjoy the read!

Once the play wraps up, Aphmau throws a party at her house! Disclaimer- The cover art is NOT mine!

Warning- There will be mature language, (maybe) smut, yaoi, yuri, shipping, otp, some OCs (only friend's if they're okay with it) ,Kawaii~chan(s) and many more [Yaoi = Boy X boy (gay love)] [Yuri = Girl X girl (gay love)] This story takes place in Aphmau's role play series "My street" I do not own any of the cannon characters (they are property of Aphmau's) I only own some OCs while the others will be the property of my friends (in real life) Art claimed by me (I drew it on my phone so please don't claim that it is yours) (Because I worked really 'HARD' on it!) (Hehehe puns) (But seriously it's my property)

An Aphmau original fan fiction. -Warning-this is pretty gay- Garroth and Laurence are best friends that have just started the senior year! But a story can only begin or continue if some thing is different or if something changes, is anything different between them?

This is a Rodrick Heffley x Male Reader fic. Y/N means 'your name' Despite the tags, the timeline is in the 1990s, but the Rodrick being used for reference is from the movies from 2010-2012. There may be smut, but the reader and Rodrick both are, even if under 18, at least 16. The Wattpad guidelines state that if there is smut, the muses involved need to be considred the "Wattpad age of consent," which is 16. Rodrick is 17, and he reader is 16. You're the secret lover of Rodrick Heffley, and seeing as you are both men and Rodrick's family would clearly be not on board with you both being together, it stays a secret. Secret kisses, skipping school to go smoke or go be alone, sneaking in eachothers rooms by the window. It's all a secret. And, even with you both doing the Chitty Chitty Bang Bang in the back of his van, or in his room, or the bathroom, wherever, it's still a secret. A Dirty Little Sceret you both have. Written by Xilr, and possibly Eden.

AN - There's just not enough Rodrick x male readers tbh and it's really fucking sad. It's genuinely surprising because for someone as popular as Rodrick you'd expect there to be more. I guess his fanbase is mostly women though so.. 💀 Anyways, on with the proper description. Great, back to school again. Y/N certainly wasn't looking forward to this... In fact, he was starting to grow quite fond of just him and his faithful ol' guitar on the road. Sadly however, those few months of sweet freedom were ripped from his grasp due to the rat that snitched him out. Y/N had to admit though, he did miss his parents; them and their constant bickering. They couldn't compare to the torment Y/N had received from school though. Spit spraying all over his face as assholes with the biggest zits to exist directed slurs at him. Every time they'd gotten the chance they'd drag Y/N from the halls so they could beat the living shit out of him. It didn't end, no matter what Y/N did no one would help. So he didn't what any reasonable teen would do, and ran away. Who knows though; a new town, new school, new house, new people... This could be good for Y/N.

I've been thinking about this for a while, please excuse any misspellings. And excuse the poorly made cover. Pictures DO NOT belong to me. I don't own anything, other than the plot.

New school, new friends, new musical opportunities. (Y/N) is a guitarist who just wants band mates that won't quit on him. Or at least a drummer who will actually keep the time, and show up on time.

"You don't know how hard it is for me!" Tears started to form. "Because you never said anything..!" A calm voice suddenly snapped. "Tell me Heather, what is it that you find so hard? So hard that Heather Chandler yourself is near her breaking point?" There was silence. The tension in the air was obvious. Trying to choke back the tears, she spoke, "You." - Heather Chandler, the almighty, the worshipped demon queen of Westerburg High. Veronica Sawyer, the ex-nobody, the "Heather" with forgery skills. [Heathers totally isn't mine lmao]

Kurt feels a bit restless, so he goes out to catch some fresh air. Football season starts soon, so it wouldn't help to go for a jog... He stops by Ram's window, but what he finds changes their friendship forever.