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alex friendship love luke music singer

"I didnt know you could sing!!" Eleanor exclaimed excitedly. I shuffled awkwardly out of the bathroom and sat on the bench I could just feel my cheeks go pink. 
"Uh yeah I uh sing sometimes" i managed to say.  Eleanor rolled her green eyes and sat down next to me. 
"You know the band needs a new singer. The other one quit because she thought we were irresponsible and her mom doesn't like us" i laughed nervously. 
"You irresponsible? No way!" I said sarcastically. 
"Come on tragedy girl. Please just come to practise and sing!!" 
Eleanor batted her eyelids innocently. I rolled my eyes but agreed to it. 
"Yes yes yes thank you!!" She hugged me tightly. "We'll see you tomorrow at Danny's Workshop then. 11 o clock okay?" I nod and lead her to the door. 
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away; b.e.[rewritting] by simpfortakis

"You really shouldn't but i need to kiss you once more," she says. I cup her face with my hands and I kiss her. I take my time and I kiss her, taking in every second of it. Billie pulls away and rests her head on mine. "I love you," I say. "I know you do," she says. She stands up straight, takes the promise ring out of her pocket and hands it to me. "I love you too, Em," she says before kissing my cheek and turning away and walking away. Away from me, away from us, away from our future. all trigger warnings in this story: -depression -self harm/mentions of self harm -explicit language -anxiety (ocd, ptsd, and general anxiety disorder) -mentions drug abuse -mentions of alcohol abuse -sex -homophobic slurs -language -police brutality

UNDERCOVER SOULMATING by chrismae93

Promise you'll catch me; & don't let me down. Or at least not drop me on my face, like the last one did. Guys are so unpredictable, untrustworthy, easily bored, and always find a way to disappoint you. Not this one though! "Sometimes the things you need are right under your nose, and you'll miss them if you don't pay attention." That is what my mom always said anyway. Who knew she was right all along. Snapping out of my own thoughts I opened my eyes and he was still there. Down on one knee staring up at me, waiting on an answer. But why me? I ignored you, made you chase me, then brought drama into your life, bombarded you like a soldier on the front line, and invaded your life! Worked my way in like a flea. Yet you love me? REALLY? My hand balled into a fist and went flying before I could think. All I can say is you bet not let me down! Do not be like the others! Do not embarrass me! I'm giving my all to you, leaving it all in your hands... "Ouch!" Ok. Let's do this! I'm not sure how to put these feeling into words so the poetry and song titles are to help you feel what I am feeling as much as possible. This might get a little steamy at times! Hope you enjoy. Also this is a first draft so please excuse any mistakes, thanks!

In Some Niya by errrin_fa1th

"Go to sleep already. Good night, I love you," my mom said while closing the door of my room. Damn. It's one of those nights again, huh. Tch. I twisted an turned on my bed. Can't seem to find a good spot again. *sigh* I gave up and just stared at the ceiling. I got my cellphone from under my pillow and scrolled through instagram and hoped that it would make me somewhat sleepier. Blah blah blah this. Blah blah blah that. Damn, can't get sleep whatsoever. I don't want to do this but this leaves me no choice. "(Hey B, are you there?)" I spoke inside my mind. "(About damn time you gave up~ haha~ can't sleep, princess?)" the voice replied back. Damn, I'm trap again.

Save Me From Myself by jessswho

Daniella was a sweet girl. She had lots of friends, the popular boyfriend, and the ideal high school life. Until one day she didn't. Ruined by everything she once loved. She started to loose faith in the word it's self. Thus Dani was born. ~~~~~~~~ "I know you, I know your type. Good girl, always getting what she wants." he smirked and taunted at me. "And the good girl always falls for the bad boy. Do try and not fall in love with me, kay' sweetheart?" "No worries there. You couldn't pay me to love you" I retorted. Becoming bored with this whole conversation. Stepping further into my space, practically pressing himself into my body. "Now why's that?" he asks. "Because love doesn't exist" I can see my answer throws him off guard slightly. The cocky smirk on his face lessening. "Who are you Dani Shey?" the question rhetorical, the desire behind his eyes; all to real.

Among The Roses by TaniHanes

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"I mean, how can you not like her? She's great!" she raved about Billie "I never said I didn't like her, I just don't listen to her music every day," I laughed as I leaned on the counter She looked at me skeptically "Well then you can accompany me to the concert tomorrow evening," she smiled, my eyes widened but before I wanted to say anything she interrupted me "Nuh uh you're going to come with me whether you want to or not," she said in a slightly stern voice. "So I have no choice?" I asked with a sigh and she shook her head "Okay, I'm coming with you," I groaned a little annoyed and she jumped for joy again ------------------------------------------------------- I wonder what will come out of it. I was just a little bored and wanted to write and publish something , so have fun<3 GxG

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"You really shouldn't but i need to kiss you once more," she says. I cup her face with my hands and I kiss her. I take my time and I kiss her, taking in every second of it. Billie pulls away and rests her head on mine. "I love you," I say. "I know you do," she says. She stands up straight, takes the promise ring out of her pocket and hands it to me. "I love you too, Em," she says before kissing my cheek and turning away and walking away. Away from me, away from us, away from our future. all trigger warnings in this story: -depression -self harm/mentions of self harm -explicit language -anxiety (ocd, ptsd, and general anxiety disorder) -mentions drug abuse -mentions of alcohol abuse -sex -homophobic slurs -language -police brutality