Phonecalls Histoires

𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘥. You either start as strangers, stay as strangers or leave as strangers. [i first wrote this when i was 15 and edited it at 18 to be mildly less cringey. cut me some slack. enjoy the ride] © 2016 by jules.

When Roger's best friends practically force him to sign up for a pen pal site, he expects to come into contact with literally nobody... but when he sets his eyes upon a profile belonging to an individual named 'John', he can't help but click the 'Send Message!' Icon... • A fanfic told through letters, telephone calls and sometimes a little description, too. #1 dealor :D

A group of close friends is turned upside down after one of their own goes missing after a night out partying. - Read DELETED and dive into all their personal messages, posts, and secrets!

Split The Seams are a post-hardcore type band on their first real tour. Will they be able to stand the pressure of life on tour? Or will the music business prove to be too much for them? Warning! Any references to real people is purely intentional!

The tittle says it all

I write my #Imagines on my account @SuckMyNiam but I felt that they could would get better views on here and on twitter so happy reading! I wrote these when I just started writing so don't judge to badly. Remember that I still do #PersonalImagines! Just inbox me on here or tweet me! which ever works best for you. Enjoy!(:

Sometimes, you have to move on from the ones you love. Isabella Matthews lived with an abusive father, causing Isabella to move in with her boyfriend. He then tells a story about his neighbor. He takes girls in the middle of the night and murders them. When Isabella get's taken, Tyler will do anything to get her back

"Movies keep it fake, To us its a line. Expect a call, Today around nine."

Tommy talks to Wilbur after a suicide attempt. He knows now, he will be alright. This is a sequel to 'Not Yet", please read that first! But this could also be read stand alone if you so desire. (This sequel fic was requested by quakl_ on Wattpad, so thank you for giving me motivation XD.) TW: Mentions of a Suicide Attempt, Mentions of Overdose, Panic Attacks DNI if you are a mcyt anti or ship Wilbur and Tommy! THIS IS ALL PLATONIC LOVE AND I WILL NOT TOLERATE ANY WEIRD COMMENTS. I WILL NOT HESITATE TO SACRIFICE YOU TO THE BLOOD GOD (in a videogame....? :D ) Anyways... Cover art isn't mine! (@dumbasscoffe) Feel free to leave any constructive criticism as a comment or correct my spelling! Just don't be a dick okay, I can't handle much lol. Thank you for reading!! Also posted on AO3.

((This is really crappy and stupid but I'm too sentimental to take it down)) ∆ "Will you call?" "Yes." "Do you promise?" "No." ∆

"hello?" "CASSIE I SWEAR TO GOD. I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU DIDN'T FILL UP THE GAS IN MY CAR. WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU-" "who's cassie?" *** and she was like a thunderstorm. she barged in, a creation of heaven and earth, of thunder and lightning, of rain and wind, of a thousand galaxies

"Across the vast universe, far away Wherever in the world we are We can see and feel love, faster than the speed of light My love" ~Lim Hyunsik DEAR LOVE~ This work is crossposted on Asianfanfics and AO3 under the user 'thequadraticformula'. DO NOT REPOST THIS WORK. A phone call between Momo and Sana.

On Hiatus!

That vacation, started with a call and the Madison Sisters are up for some double troubles as they went through a learning journey of pasts. loves and promises. "You better make sure it's worth my sleep." Juliet told her sister. "Juliet, I need your help." Christie replied. "What's happening?" Juliet jotted up. "Just come down to the City tomorrow. I need your help, I will pay for the tickets. Please sissy. Please pretty please." Christie pleaded. "Okay sure." Juliet replied, she knew that she wouldn't just dump her sister aside no matter how annoying she is to her sometime and she would always be there for her if she needs. But here goes her trip to the gutter, she has to postpone it. She lay back at her bed after disconnecting the call and pulled her cover over her. Good night Juliet.

"Hey, Dr.Greene, could you reschedule m-" "Uh, last I heard, my surname wasn't 'Greene' and I wasn't a doctor. Either you've got the wrong number or my IQ grew loads in the last few seconds and landed my lazy ass a job-" "Look-" "Secondly, what kind of person has a colour for their last name? That's genuinely sad and completely embarrassing if you ask me, What if your name was Violet Brown? Or Gray Green? Sounds truly embarrassing". "..." "Hello?" "..." "I can hear you breathing y'know..." "...definitely a wrong number". ~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~ A story told over phone calls.

I create my own imaginary world and write everything I had in my mind in this book. So if you guys want to live in an experience like me, try it! I hope you appreaciate my work and enjoy it.

Ever heard of internet friends? You know, the ones you meet online and you become super close friends even though you could live halfway across the world from each other? Well, that's what happened here, but with a lovely twist.

The quote of my life A girl who suffers in her life till childhood to now✨✨✨

a slow descent into madness.

"You can call me Nemo, because I'm not afraid to touch the butt." "Excuse me?" "I see London, I see France, now let me see in your underpants." "Listen here you little piece of-" "I heard you're a Gryffinwhore because you let all the wizards Slytherin." "What the actual fu-" "You turn my software into hardware." "You pervert! You little piece of shi-!" ~~ Want to read more? Then read the rest of Chapter One!