Истории Morticiansdaughter

Antonia Limone is left mourning the deaths of three of the most important people in her life. Nothing could have saved them, not even Giorno, and nothing could bring them back... Except maybe...

Sinatra Morris didn't believe in heart-stopping love until she met the boy who's heart stopped beating. She's the picture perfect daughter, student, and girlfriend. Straight A's, Class President, Yearbook Editor, head of the Prom Committee. Her boyfriend is the schools star quarterback, her dad the town Mayor. She even lived in the perfect small town of Grandview, Oregon. Colby Everest didn't trust anyone. Having been bounced from foster home to foster home since he was twelve, he didn't feel the need too when they would push him off to the next reluctant family after a few months. He preferred seeing the world through the lense of his camera anyways, keeping his eye on the beautiful part of an ugly world. When Colby asks Sinatra for a favor, one which would mean spending more time with him then she would want, he doesn't realize that it would bring them closer together, and would start to open Sinatra up to the possibility of there being a real thing called love. But, just as his luck, everything changes once the going gets good. And everything ends in a single click.

First day of school. Oh god. This is the third school I've been to in the past three years. No matter what I'm always teased wherever I go, and this school can't be any different. I get broken down by the people I meet because of the way I am. No one else is like me, so far, so I can't fit in. I was walking through the lunchroom, trying to navigate through the sea of feet sticking out to trip me and girls whispering behind their hands, no doubt about me. Luckily, I saw a table near the back with only one person there: a boy with dark hair in a punk rock tee shirt. I sat down quietly, hoping he wouldn't notice me. "Unless you wanna get laughed at by everyone in the whole damn school, you should sit somewhere else." "That's gonna happen even if I don't sit here." "Okay then. You can sit if you want." He stuck out his hand and said, "My name's Andy. Andy Biersack." I shook his hand and replied, "I'm Ivy. Ivy James." Copyright @2014 All rights reserved SELF HARM/ANOREXIA TRIGGER WARNING