𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐘 𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐔𝐄𝐒 in which sex is everything. © hairtoolong

In Paris without you, just isn't right.

She sought this feeling for as long as she remember; she sought the person who would make her feel fulfilled. She found it in him and would never give up on him, even if he may have revived a secret wound she tried to keep buried for a long time. He surely didn't expect to find this after bringing it out of the shadows, and they, she, will have to learn how to fight the irreversible to stay strong.

We grew up together... Our parents grew up together... We did everything together... But then one day he left... Not telling me where he went... Or saying goodbye... He didn't answer any of my calls or texts... Not even his family told me... No one said anything... And all I want to know is 'Why'? (This is my first fanfic, I hope you like it)

"If you're ever feeling lonely look at the moon. Because someone somewhere might be looking at it too." As I look at the moon, I wished for so many things. For happiness, laughter, joy but most of all love. I was sick of being lonely and having no one but myself. Wishes were superficial, but I knew that but maybe just for me, they would come true. And surprisingly they did. In the shape of a boy named Bradley Simpson. ** THIS IS NOT A WEREWOLF BOOK ** Highest Ranking: #1 under "Bradley Simpson"

Paige Jenkins, newly intern as editor in a local British magazine, rents a modest apartment previously owned by James McVey, lead guitarist from The Vamps. Bradley Simpson didn't get the memo. "Some people cross your path and change your whole direction" [Bradley Simpson fanfiction] All rights reserved ©2020/2021 Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters except for the one I created and the made-up storyline.

"Don't even try to deny it", she spat at me. "I see the way you look at Brad, the way you talk to him as if you two are the only ones in the room. You're constantly around him, craving his attention. It's pathetic". "Wow, I'm pathetic? Yet I'm not the one feeling threatened by my boyfriend's best friend, am I?", I answered as she looked at me with eyes full of aversion. I had never felt more hatred towards me than at this moment. "Look, I don't know where this is coming from, but you're wrong, I'm happy with Jay". [...] "Wouldn't it be unfortunate if Jay were to hear about how you have to fake it in bed?" My heart sank at the sound of what she had just said. Brad had told her. He had told her the most intimate secret I had shared with him. "What do you think you're achieving by doing this?" I asked, swallowing down my tears. "You're gonna get dumped as soon as Brad hears about this". "But that's the thing, he won't know about this conversation, 'cause that would mean your precious boyfriend will hear about your little secret". [...] I had so many things I wanted to tell Brad, or more like yell at him. But I couldn't, because once again, that would have meant he'd know about Ash's blackmail. And I knew she'd go forward with her threats if I told anything to him. I was facing a wall. Whatever I decided to do, I would end up losing. If I told Brad about my conversation with Ashley, I'd lose Jay. But for her to keep her mouth shut and for me to keep Jay, I'd have to give up my friendship with Brad. But how good of a friendship was it anyway? A best friend wouldn't go tell all your deepest secrets to random people. No, a best friend wouldn't make fun of you like that. Based on my Instagram text story FRIENDS | @thevampsarecalling.

"God look at us, the sick woman and the drunk musician" "In fact we are perfect" This is a bizarre love story, born by chance in school, full of good times and bad. Chiara is a simple 17 year old girl who is attending the fifth year of high school in Birmingham. She believes her only true love is Thomas, her boyfriend, but she is wrong. When Brad starts hanging around and teasing her she gets closer and closer to him, but she can't accept the fact that she loves him, and she can't hate him anymore as she was sure. She has to fight with diabetes, which unfortunately does not allow her to do everything she wants, but with Brad she risks everything, to the point of reaching its limit, to the point of risking her life. Will she finally realize that she truly loves Brad? Will she trust him sooner or later? From history: -God I can't stay away from you. Do you understand? - yells at me from the driveway. -Why, if I stay away from you what are you doing? -I yell turning towards him. -Believe me, I would do anything to have you back in my arms and kiss you again until I lose my breath without escaping from under my eyes. - he tells me exhausted. -You're unbearable when you do this! You know?-I yell at him laughing. -I know ... but I love you ...- he tells me with a resigned tone. WARNING!⚠️ the story was write with the P.O.V (point of view)

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄 ❛fuck you, simpson!❜ ❛my pleasure, babe❜ © hairtoolong

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐓 Making a bet to see who will ask to kiss the other first is easy, right? Not if you're living together. . . © hairtoolong [ slowly editing ]