Maroon Stories

Follow Katherine as she slowly spirals into drama, danger, and even more screwed up events. All due to meeting the one and only, Harry. || AU (this is a messed up book lol)

There's an imposter

Molly FitzPatrick is beautifal. Gorgous. Stunning. Problem is, she doesn't know it. She's eighteen and never had a boyfriend before. Let alone a crush. She also doesn't realize how her best friend, Matt is in love with her..... But tragedy soon enters her life and is forced to deal with it somehow. Problem is, Molly thinks she's FINALLY found the guy, that she think's will help with her troubles. Little does she know that's he's trying to do the exact opposite....

“The movie is almost over! You can’t let us down!” she roared at me. I shook my head merely just staring at the floor. “We already had scripts written and just waiting to hand it out to you!” I can feel the anger on her voice “Well, throw it away, burn it or tear it apart, I don't know!” I growled meeting her green orbs again. I sighed trying to regain my composure. “ I'll promise to help you make a new one, I promise, just get me out of this.” I muttered in the calmest tone I could ‘”You have fallen for Niall’s character, aren't you? Or with Zayn?” she crossed her arms in front of her and raised an eyebrow at me. Her question got me off guard.

Dustin lived the ordinary life of a police officer, and that never changed. The only thing that was close to change in his life was going from his maroon slug bug to a maroon mini truck, he liked maroon. Things only moderately escalated when a serial killer went on a spree, drawing him too close something he didn't want- change.

Story 2 in the Beauty of God Short Story Series *This is a sequel to my other short story titled Indigo Skies! While I would love for you to read that one first, it isn't required to understand this one :)* Rebecca is free spirited by heart but restricted. Her parents, who both have strong Chinese backgrounds, are a traditional couple living in a modern society. And while Rebecca loves them, she feels like she is suffocating under their ever watchful eye. And to make matters worse, Rebecca loves God and wants to go to church even though she knows that is not something her parents would like. So she hides it all from them; going to church, reading the Bible, and especially her massive crush on one of her best friends in her youth group, Cameron Davidson. But, quickly, the pressure starts to add up and keeping so many secrets from her parents while still trying to be the perfect daughter might make her world go up in flames.

Songs to many favorites, Ill post all the songs so ou can choose which ones you want

A group of guys (Hyper, Spider, Maroon, Eric, Nick, Iron, Sammi, Mal) go to Vietnam and have a blast. Stick around, Giggity Giggity, Giggity goo.

just a silly little story about my little amongi Astro, esteemed scientist and medic of Polus's crew, faces a dilemma. They're the last of the crewmates, and are about to find out a shocking secret about themself.

( YIPPEEEEE MORE TRAUMA )

There are incidences in life we don't think might happen. Predicament that needs to be accepted. Heartaches, failures, and changes. Can someone stand with all these trials? Here is the story of Amy. Born in wealthy and loving family. Inherited with such beauty and charms. Gifted with great mind. Everything in her seems to be perfect until her boyfriend cheated on her. Will she forgive him or will she find someone new?

Maroon is a highschool senior with her best friends Callie, Alexa, Liam, and her cat Casanova. At school she seems like the one who cares about nothing and wishes for death, but at home, she's afraid her wish will come true. Maroon doesn't want to tell her friends, but with everything that's happening at home, will she have to, or will her best friends figure out themselves? {WARNING: This is an oc book. I suffer from no parental abuse or neglect}

"She's much better." Sighs of relief echoed throughout the room. "However," That question cut through the relief and filled the air with even more tension as the father spoke slowly. "What is your name, sweetheart?" I raked my brain for some sort of answer, pulling hopeless and empty thoughts from the depths of my mind. I could not answer his question. My name is lost. I am lost. My past is lost, and my future is now lost. "I don't know... Who am I?"