Somebody Stories

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Isabel has always been unpopular and unnoticed until she heads to high school. Life become crazy, so join her in time of sorrow, joy, and maybe even love. Hope you guys like and don't forget to vote follow comment and share.

He always sat in the very back corner. The only thing I knew about him was his name. His hood's always up. He's really quiet. Yet, he's the target. The one person that everyone in the school picked on. I felt bad to watch him get beaten both mentally and physically, every single day he came to school. Still, I never said anything. I just watched, praying for it to finish. It only takes me one fateful pairing for a class project to realize something. It doesn't take very long for one person to become your whole world.

"Shawn? Is that you?" Y/n shutters at the thought. romance/thriller fan fiction. based on Shawn's Spotify Session cover of Use Somebody by Kings of Leon HIGHLY UNEDITED WARNING: stalking, and mental heath awareness

Spero vi piaccia🐒🐒

Want an insight of my diary filled with all my darkest secrets, annoying life and all?? Well HERE ! I've had this Diary since 5th Grade and now i'm sharing it with everyone. Starting from the very beginning! (2009)! Hope you enjoy my personal life as i barely do now . Each day is a new update from now on. I will not be revealing any names, addresses or such in here for privacy reasons, Please respect that for me. No rude comments, i beg!! it'll only bring me down more when i get to my present day entries. Thank you, Enjoy.

I really need help please

Dylan Snow is your average 16 year old guy. Actually, scrap that, he's a bit of a nobody. Okay, okay he's a full on -'Who are you?' 'I've been in your class for the past four years.'- nobody. But it's getting to the point when he wants to make himself stand out and maybe, just maybe, the girl he's loved since he was four might look his way and, not only that, SEE him. This is the story of the transition of a nobody into a somebody.

just my thoughts on how I miss my mommy.

this is how i make my pain productive... ( This collection has pain. sshhh )