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The locker room smelled like sweat, blood, and stale energy. My gloves hung heavy over my shoulders, my mind scattered between fights I'd won, fights I'd ruined, and nights I couldn't remember. I laughed at a joke no one really made, muttered, "If I could, I'd kill that mf before the first round even started," and tossed a bottle against the wall. My friends shook their heads, hyping me up anyway. "Hanny... you really don't want to drink tonight. You've got the next match. Don't be careless," one said. Another friend leaned close, trying to pull me back to something resembling reason. "Nah... you've got fire. But tonight could be different. You might... want to change the routine, next match is the finale practice maybe?" I laughed, loud, sharp, broken. "I think I'll keep ruining myself. Fire's enough." When I stepped into the ring, it was all noise. screaming fans, flashing lights, sweat, metal, adrenaline. My opponent snarled, the referee barked, and I moved like a storm no one could track. Then I noticed it, something red in the crowd. Not distinct, not clear. Just a flicker, a movement that felt... out of place. My stomach twisted. I didn't know her, didn't know why I noticed her, didn't care. And yet, there was something in the way she watched or maybe I imagined it that made my chest tighten. I didn't care, I didn't even glance again. I could hear the crowd for the first time cheering, conversations, shouts. It was different it felt different. Maybe every match i have heard this. and been like this. Maybe tonight i didn't try to avoid it. I actually listened i wanted to know, i wanted to hear it. I cared, but why? I glanced at her again... She looked quiet just looking, admiring, or maybe i wanted her to admire me. Everything felt different, the lights, the smell, the voices. Like i finally felt alive, like wanting to hear her voice made me feel alive. It terrified me. But only one thought was on my mind, Who is she?

Poem that expresses the " I'm tired of the way I'm living, ready for a change ."

24 year old Judie Clark, traumatized after watching her love, Marco shot dead. With all hope lost, and Marco now gone, Julie is left with condolence money and Marco's rusty pocket watch. She has no one by her side, and just when her world was about to fall apart, something Spectacular and magical happens.

One of my favorite authors is hosting this competition, so i decided to enter. Knowing my writing, i probably will not 'win'. But, i am going to try for fun! I hope you like it! :)

Sequel to Fighting for You. It's been two months since (Y/n) and Leo survived their quest together. Everything has been pretty normal since then, but that's about to change. When a chariot pulled by two giant winged stags crash lands in Camp Half-Blood, things start to go crazy. The twin demigods in the chariot, Jordyn and Everett Crane, claim to be children of a god nobody's ever heard of. They say they're in a rush to get home (wherever that is), and Leo ends up with the job of fixing their chariot while (Y/n) and Percy struggle to learn how to take care of their strange stags. When unfamiliar monsters begin prowling outside the camp, Leo and (Y/n) team up to get the new pair of demigods to their home. But they need to hurry, because the twins are hiding more than the Greeks know...

it's start 2017 and ended in 2018 he confess to me in 03/13/2018 we fight because of my bestfriend and that's what i realize I'm in love with him. QOUTES: Realization is all i need to see your love and read your feelings for me

(This is a HICCUP X READER fanfiction) This is a story about a girl met a man who changed her life. I'm not gonna put that much here cause I suck at writing descriptions o w o (This was originally written in a website called QUOTEV. This is where I discovered the beautiful world of fanfiction XD. I changed some stuff here and there cuz I cringe lol) P.S. story is discontinued until I feel like writing again (never)

Alexis Carter, an early graduate from college, is searching for a life of thrills and adventure, especially one away from her terrible past - but unfortunately, she works at a local coffee shop. Her passion for music is like no other and she's full of bright ideas. Right when she was about to give up on her life long dream, her inspiration walks right through the door. Literally. Meeting Demi was by accident but falling for her, not so much. How will Alexis cope with these new feelings as she enters a life beyond her wildest dreams? Can Demi help her to forget her past or will it continue to haunt her? Will Alexis fight for Demi and battle her inner demons, who have suddenly reawoken? (Demi Lovato Fanfic - Demi/A Fan (Lovatic) - Girl x Girl / GxG) - [AUTHOR'S NOTE FROM 2017: FIC IS DISCONTINUED - AS OF 2014 (I WAS JUST 13/14, SO CUT ME SOME SLACK), WHEN MY WRITING WAS SHIT AND OVERDRAMATIC AF. I'M SO SORRY FOR THIS FANGIRL (LOVATIC) MESS. PLEASE FORGIVE ME. ALSO, PLEASE EXCUSE THE POOR ATTEMPT OF A BOOK COVER. I HAVE IMPROVED NOW I SWEAR - AT LEAST THIS FIC MAYBE HAS A SOMEWHAT DECENT BACKSTORY/PLOT, SO GIVE ME SOME CREDIT. ENJOY, IF YOU DECIDE TO CONTINUE READING.]

"How can you protect me, when you are helping him? How can I trust you if you know what's going on?" "After what has happened for so many years and I thought I could trust you but how can I now?"

FALLING IN LOVE HURTS