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!TW! This book contains strong language, drugs, drug abuse, overdoses, death, guns, talk of sex, and violence. Reader desecration is advised. -- Ashtray and Fezco were the first place I stopped at, the chime ringed as the door closed behind me. "Thought you were hanging out with that Jacobs kid?" "He's taking his bitch of a girlfriend out on a date so I'm taking you up on your offer of being miserable here with you," I placed my bag down on the counter and took a pack of papers. "Bruh, pay for that shit," He snatched it out of my hand and rung it up. With a huff, I handed him the money out of my bag. "We could make some serious money together, Mouse would be pleased and it would give me someone to hang out with. If you couldn't tell, I don't like kids my age," Taking out my scale, I weighed an eighth and started rolling up. "You can roll up with those nails? Thought you would've ripped the paper by now," I let out a laugh. "Oh trust me, when I first was learning with nails, I ripped a thousand, but now... I'm golden," I held it up and he took it from my hands.

Personally, I never saw myself as an optimistic person. I never really had any friends, I didn't share feelings for people, I never really had any social life whatsoever. My life was always boring. Especially when I was younger. My parents were sucked up alcoholics, we never had the money to do anything due to my mom quitting her job and my dad being a selfish prick. Though, I'm now an adult; 18 years old. No longer in school. I have job at Walmart as a nightshift stocker; my mother's friend gave me the job. It's summer, so I'm not working as much. I have a small friend group, containing people of 4. Me including, Nathan, Carly, and Dalton. We've known each other since early middle school. I, Kyle, have known Carly and Dalton since grade school. It is rolling up to be Summer. Us 4, have decided to make this Summer year the best of our lives. Join me and the others in our journey, exploring our emotions and different places. Getting into tight scenarios. Explore it through our different pov's. It's definitely a train ride! kyle..wyaa - tiktok enjoy my story! im not an experienced wattpad writer, and im not natively english, so just try your best to make up with my language. I will most likely be making a sequel to this story with different endings and scenarios. And, probably a copy but in my native language. ( Русский ) This story does have NSFW in it, and some trigger warnings. I, of course, will make sure to put the TW at the start of the story of what could possibly be triggering to some. + A lot of songs are used in this story, which some include with the title. Some artist's like, Deftones, $lothboi, Glass Animals, Nirvana, even some rappers song's are included! So, if you noticed anything related, drop a comment on the chapter to tell me you noticed! I try to keep each chapter a single word name as well, sometimes I add a subheading to the chapter :). thank you for reading lovelys

I've always had a feeling that I would die young. Ever since I started pondering on deaths door I've had this feeling. I could care less about the hell and heaven shenanigans, but death. I want it. The end of my life. I want to be in my suit, in my coffin, in the ground and my soul to be gone. I've been waiting for 16 years, yet no sign of death opening his door no matter how many times I ring his doorbell. Yeah, I enjoy thinking about my end. Especially at moments like this... *** #1 physical #1 cuteguys #1 addiction #2 self-esteem *** Started: 7 November 2022 Finished: 18 April 2024

Josh and Katie have been best friends since he first moved nextdoor midway through freshman year. They were attached to the hip and acted like they've known each other for years. Josh Parker was the all American boy who all the girls wanted, including Katie. As Katie and Josh's friendship blossomed she quickly formed a crush on Josh, but as the years progressed, her crush turned into love. Five years after leaving Miami brokenhearted after finding out about Josh's engagement to his childhood sweetheart. Katie unexpectedly reunites with her former best friend, and Josh quickly realizes that his feelings for her are not just platonic anymore. * As I'm walking out of work I get a call from my brother to pick my niece up from school. For the past 4 years that little girl has had me wrapped around her finger and I wouldn't have it any other way. Unfortunately I got stuck in traffic on the way over so I'm late for pick up. Once I get to Melanie's classroom I fill out the sign out sheet that's on the wall and make my way into the classroom. I faintly hear Melanie laughing so I know she's not upset from me being late. "Hey I'm so sorry. I got stuck in traff..." I said stopping mid sentence, stunned at the woman in front of me. Standing in front of me is someone I considered one of the most important people to me back in highschool. As soon as I looked into those Caribbean blue that I used to know so well, I knew it was her. It takes her a few seconds to realize who I am. She stands there stunned. We continue to stare at each other until she breaks the silence. "Josh?" She asks not believing it's actually me. "Hey Katie girl." Mature content Sexual scenes Inappropriate language (Book #1 of the Dreams series)

Tyler joseph is a quiet 16 year old boy living alone in small apartment. He was homeschooled up until he turned 15 when his family was tragically killed in a car crash while he was attending piano practice. Since then he'd pretty much been living off of welfare and his parents life insurance, getting by penny by penny and barely leaving the small enclosure. He'd become extremely depressed since the accident. His very few friends who he once yearned to see constantly, were barely ever around anymore. And by now he'd quit all schooling and gave up with it all. He was done with this life. Josh dun is a 16 year old boy who'd been living away from home since he was 14 when his parents kicked him out. They didn't have enough money to support him and themselves. But he was just a kid with a dead end minimum wage job. And eventually it wasn't enough. He got fired for showing up late on his fifteenth birthday. With no where else to turn, he went into prostitution. Selling the only thing he had left so he'd have a place to call home. He had hit rock bottom. But still he kept a positive attitude and fought through the negative thoughts and horrible events that clouded his young life. Today was Tyler's birthday and he was annoyed as much as he was surprised to hear his cell phone ring loudly at 12 am beside him on his nightstand.He briskly picked up to hear one of his old friends on the phone and more voices he recognized in the background. He was bombarded by voices all sending the same message: happy birthday, be ready by 6 because we're all coming over. The line went down and Tyler groaned as he showered, got dressed, and then binge watched pretty little liers till there was a knock at the door. He got up and opened it with a slightly annoyed glance as he noticed an unfamiliar face. "Who's that?" he muttered inviting everyone in one by one. Even the purple haired fellow he didn't quite know yet. "Him? Oh, hes part of your present. He's a prostitite." he snickered.

Now that Josh reconnected with Tyler again, and he was finally allowing Josh to become his friend, Josh finally felt like his life had took a turn for the better. But that also caused a lot of pressure on Josh; while they were great when hanging out together, what would it be like when they wouldn't be in the same place anymore? What was gonna happen once Josh was going home, and he and Tyler would be thousands of miles apart once more? Would they be able to continue their friendship, or would they lose touch again? And how was Josh supposed to handle all of this while having a massive, secret crush on Tyler, a world-famous artist who felt unreachable, and who was desperate to find the perfect person to love - something Josh felt he could never live up to, someone Josh felt he could never be? ~~ This is an ACTIVE story. Book 2 of Let's Recelebrate. First chapter published on Feb 24, 2024 ~~ ~~ So... found out there's a limit of 200 chapters for a story on ��������, so uhm... Hi! Was (kind of) forced to make a new book! Please read the foreword! This is the second part of the very long ongoing story called Let's Recelebrate where I re-write my idea and story from many years ago called Celebrate. Glad you're here, I hope you enjoy, would love for you to stick around! Started on February 24, 2024

"ɪ ᴛᴏʟᴅ ᴍʏꜱᴇʟꜰ ɪ ᴡᴀꜱɴ'ᴛ ꜰɪɴɴᴀ ᴛʀᴜꜱᴛ ɴᴏʙᴏᴅʏ ᴇʟꜱᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇʀᴇ ɪ ᴀᴍ, ɪɴ ʏᴏ ᴄʀɪʙ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴ' ꜱʜɪᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ." "ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɪɴ', ꜱʜᴏᴛᴀʀᴏ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜɪꜱ...ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱʜɪᴛ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ʜᴇʀᴇ ꜱᴄᴀʀɪɴ' ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋ ᴏᴜᴛᴛᴀ ᴍᴇ..." You are Yanni. Were, are, you forgot about a year ago after your only friend - and your only love - passed away. After she died, that snapped the last thread of hope for a future you were hanging onto. Now, you drift through life, numb to every emotion in the book. The only thing you could say you did to combat this was to create music. Not for anyone in particular, not for yourself either. You just saw it as some sort of outlet for whatever was going on with you. You caught his eye one of the nights you battled - something about your voice and your words had him hooked on you like a magnet. Could he tell what it was? Nah...not yet, at least... Turns out the two of you have a lot more in common than meets the eye. It's just gonna take a minute for the both of you to realize it... 2024 Project Osaki Shotaro X Blasian Fem Reader TW: Drug Use/Abuse, Physical Abuse, Sex Trafficking, Gun Violence, Mentions of R@pe, Mentions of Self-Harm, Prostitution, Sexual Harrassment/Assault A/N: As you can see, this book ain't about to be for the lighthearted. If any of the topics above trigger you, you don't have to read it. I understand, believe me... Start/End Date: 3/1/24 - [RIIZE]

*UNDER REVISION* -- !TW! This book contains strong language, sexual content, drugs, drug abuse, self-harm, and death. Reader desecration is advised. -- "You wanna try?" Peep was referring to his skateboard. "I'm scared but it looks so cool when you do it," He chuckled at me making me smile. "Come on, you can hold on to me," getting off the skateboard, he grabbed my hand and helped me get on. He didn't even make me do anything, he just held my hands and pulled me to our next destination. "So tell me, what's your real name?" I was curious. I have been since the day I met him at the corner store. "It's Gustav Elijah Åhr," I smiled at this. "Oh wow, we're giving full governments now are we?" I giggled. "Well, you already know mine," "Don't you have a middle name?" He asked shocked. "Nope, my dad thought it would make my name too long. He says middle names don't mean anything because it's only your first and Last name that'll be known to the world," His head dropped for a second. "Your dad sounds really supportive," His voice was quiet, I had obviously said something wrong or triggered something. "When he wants to be. He's never really around. He's not even home now," Peep would stop pulling and ushered me to get off which I complied with. We were in front of a tan-ish house. "Welcome to my humble abode. We're gonna watch the stars tonight,"

I take requests :) All i've got to say is be careful reading these??? They can probably be pretty triggering and some may have happy endings and some may have sad ones. I'll write in each chapter summary or in the notes whether it'll be happy or sad. This is mostly just so i can write when i'm feeling really down and afraid, so they're'll be lots of angst. Just please please please be careful reading this, okay??

My life has alway been surrounded by people that love each other but never around people who truly love me. Growing up the youngest boy of a family of 6 boys and a single mom hasn't been easy. My life hasn't always been picture perfect being the only brother with a different dad hasn't been easy. After all my brother fathers died my mom was destroyed and met my dad she had me and they broke up. My dad lives in london and my mom lives in america so for a big part of my life I lived with my dad but when I started high school I moved to live with my mom for a better life and that's when I joined this chaotic family as an outsider and a foreigner. Keeping to myself I got close to my brothers but never close enough. Being an outcast is all I ever will be a broody outcast the quiet pothead that you should stay away from and that one brother whos always lonely and by himself. All my brothers have girlfriends and my ma has my step dad and I have no one and that's fine because I don't believe in love and when they all get their heartbroken they can't blame anyone but themselves. Moving to a new city has never been easy for me. My dads in the army so it's just me and mom moving from new York to California isn't gonna be easy moving to a new high school is never a good idea but if it means a fresh start from my past I'll do anything to run away from it.