Ungdomsfiksjon cerita

••"Their friends hates eachother. But Behind closed doors in locked rooms, two of them is friends with Benefits"

He's a murderer, I think. But I also think I'm falling. And I think I'm falling pretty fast and pretty hard too. And it's okay. Because this isn't just falling. This is what flying feels like. ... I'm just gonna go ahead and say it as it is; THIS STORY IS NOT GOOD. It's fine, but there are better stories out there. It's my first one though, so I'm gonna blame it on that. Mature language. I will not tolerate plagiarism. Pictures/videos are not mine.

"She tried so damn hard to eat that slice of bread, but it's not that EASY when you haven't done it in two years"

Ella sitt liv som upopulær er helt greit,Ella begynner og skrive dagbok og når en ny gutt starter blir livet hennes et helvete hun er rett og slett drit forelska i han og han er en badboy hun er en nerd hvordan skal dette noen gang funke? Ella bestemmer seg for en avgjørelse som kanskje ikke lyser opp stien så bra som hun trodde. I denne boka følger du etter livet til Ella,gjennom positivt og negativt . DISCLAIMER : det kommer til å bli litt skrivefeil hihi<3

I wake up because of the pain. My body aches in pain, and everything is dark. Where am I? What was I doing? I can't seem to remember anything.. i am sitting on a cold floor being unable to move. I try to move my hands, but they are tied to a pole. I am blindfolded and tied to a pole- how did all of this happen!? I start screaming in horror. Will anyone come to help me? Is anyone here? I hear footsteps coming down the stairs. "Easy there little bird" I have heard this voice before.. I can hear the footsteps clearer now. Is it because he is coming near me? I feel his hands on my cheeks. The smell of mint mixed with cigarettes, no way- is it really him... He takes off my blindfold. Everything seems blurry at the start- his face gets clearer by the seconds. Gray eyes and jet black hair, it has to be him... i feel relieved when I see him. I start screaming and asking him for help- "No one can hear you, my sweet little wingless bird" , he says with a smirk on his face. "This is a soundproof basement"