5secondsofsummerfic Stories

Alexis (Alex/A) was just a simple girl, fangirling over this one boyband, like most girls her age but pretending to be someone she wasn't, made her closer to what she dreamed for years... dating someone of her favorite band. In just a matter of weeks, Alexis' identity turned public and that's the last thing she wanted.

Michael is the boss of a mob family in the 1970s and Luke is a recent made man that started as a highly skilled bank robber. Michael just so happens to take an interest in him, and it all spirals from there.

" What happened to him? Where he went all this years? What is he doing here now? Why now? " I said to myself while looking at him from the window.

"131 Is my favourite number." "Why?" (c)michaelsdik

In which a girl goes to camp to meet her best friend and ends up with a bit more on her plate than she expected

||I can't feel my face. I'm so numb, I'm so wasted, So dumb. I'm shit faced-ed. Just in case I don't make it, take my drink, I'm buzzin'; Take my trees, I'm gone. Take my keys, it's nothin'; One of these chicks is taking me home.|| all rights reserved. copyright © 2015 | 5sosbabydoll

When a girl who doesn't believe in love and a boy who wants to fall in love, meet.

|| you're writing lines about me; romantic poetry. your girl's got red in her cheeks, cause we're something she can't see. and I try to refrain but you're stuck in my brain. all I do is cry and complain, because 2nd's not the same ~ Halsey || all rights reserved. copyright © 2015 | 5sosbabydoll

i wrote this descriptive essay for school and my teacher said it was inappropriate for school because shes a homophobic cow so im publishing it here on wattpad to share the best thing i have ever written in my entire life. (ps im sorry if there are typos i typed this really fast lol

Shaylene didn't know what she was getting herself into when she decided to ask the new kid, Luke to sit at her and her friends' lunch table. // "Why am I never good enough for you?" I demanded brokenly, tears rolling helplessly down my pale face. He turned around at me, hands still tugging roughly at his hair in frustration. "That's the thing, Shay. You're too good for me." continued by me, original story by my friend carleigh

 ”All you do is write - and paint, eat chines and smoke pot - am I right?” ”Yes I do, thank you very much” ”And you’re like… a believer?” ”I do believe in God, yes” He laughs. ”Yet you smoke pot and have careless sex?” She scoffs. ”Don’t judge me” ”I’m so falling for you” ”Sorry to hear. You’ll regret it sooner or later” ”Make me.” in which Ashton falls for a girl that is everything he is not and everything he needs.

Everything I knew changed as soon as I went on vacation. I met him and that was enough to change my whole life.