Owe Stories

"do me a favor and kill yourself tonight." Collin said as tears began to blur my vision. I refused to blink. I was feeling small, but now I'm shrinking, i couldnt handle this pain. I was about to leave until shock took over me as Jay steeped forwards looking pissed. hey!!! hope you like ~ kaitlyn

A story of a devil who turned into an angel!

⚠️I WROTE THIS FOR FUN⚠️

Fate has an amazing sense of humor, doesn't she? She decided, hey, let's intertwine these two people in a spiraling debt of favors, and maybe even in that mysterious game of love? Of course, these two people will practically be polar opposites. Meet Tessa Elwinn (Tess for short ;) ), me, the girl who never gets in trouble with anyone or anything. I'm quiet most of the time but loud when I need to be. Trust me, I get stuff done. And done right. Meet Jace Jensen. Leather jacket. Cigarrette in his mouth. Stolen motorcycle. Modern-day greaser, otherwise known as the school's bad boy. And he owes me a favor. So, what shall I ask of this bad boy? This guy who is so supposedly self-sufficient? Maybe Fate will determine that for us...

A simple childish habit becomes a little inside joke between Louis and Liam. ***ONE-SHOT***

You could say I'm not aloud to talk about ur but it's more of I don't want to. Having 99 problems, and one of them being a decaying organism that is born to die in a society run by money that I can't escape is only one. Born to die sooner than later. My tragic love story of how I died, but also how I lived up until that date is right here in this story. How it was amazing and heart breaking but exciting and boring. All the things a high school student loved and treasured. This is my story.

Sixteen year old Sierra is living a tough life with an alcoholic mother, and a druggie for a father she ends up basically raising her eight year old sister, Morgan, on her own. She puts up with all kinds of abuse from her parents and the only person who knows the truth about her home life is her best friend, Mackenzie.

You owe that to yourself. Namulat ako ng maaga sa kayang ihandog ng mundo. Pinili ang mga desisyon na alam kong mas makakatulong sa iba kaysa sa aking sarili. Maraming obligasyon sa mundo na sa paningin ko ay normal lang na dapat gawin ng isang taong tulad ko, pero sa paglipas ng panahon, doon ko napapansin na ang "normal" na iyon ay nagiging bigat na unti-unti kong tinatanggap nang hindi ko namamalayan. Kaya minsan naiisip ko-paalala ba ito na may karapatan din akong huminto, huminga, at hindi laging maging matatag o ito ang obligasyon ko dahil ito na lamang ang natatanging ginagawa ko? I always believed in the latter.

A Group of Hunger Games Poems, About Katniss, Peeta and Gale. TEAM GALE <3 Plz read, enjoy, comment and all that jazz :D

Dis is meh art, yay

Sam owes Drov for being his guardian

Jeremiah 2:10-11 Has it ever been heard that a nation has changed it's gods, even though they are not gods. Friends for 6months since April 2011 i have kept silent hoping against hope that i can and will forever shut up. How can I! I will speak in favor of my God. Let up your head all you gates

I'm beautiful, I'm rich; I'm every guy's dream. In other words, I am perfect and I'm not afraid to flaunt it. But that's only what they tell me. I can't remember anything after the accident. I lost every memory I ever made, every thought I ever had. I was in a coma for five months and when I finally awoke in that sickeningly white hospital, no one would tell me anything; not even the black haired boy that scrambled to find a nurse as I moved for the first time in almost half a year. No one will give me the whole story and no one will tell me the truth. But I'm determined to figure it out because it's my life and I need to know who I was before the crash. The only problem: I don't know if I want to.