& three words. life. goes. on. ♥

comment if you would read my [new&better] stories!
-and 20 likes for 30 likes anyone?(:
kay sorry i havent been on dont hate (;
i will promise to publish all my new intros and ideas asap!
k comment. <3 byyeee.

intro & chapter upp soon.!
 
yuup yupp.<33
 
(((((:

ahh sorry ive been so busy but i have like 4 new stories to post & intros to come but i need story covers cuz i suck at making them... but yeahh! here are the titles:
 
-What Doesn't Kill You
-10 Lies That Made It Happen
-Its Complicated
-They Know
-The Hopeless Romantics
 
so yeah hope someone can make me a story cover soon! pm me if you'd like to!

new story dawwgg [:
 
hope it turns out okay!
 
----------------------------------------------------------------------
 
Introduction
 
Alexis's Point Of View
 
[drew is for drew roy]
 
"Drew you better not stand me up..." I say tapping my foot on the sidewalk.
 
My best friend and I were supposed to have one of our 'fake dates' where we talk about how stupid couples and relationships are 5 minutes ago.
 
Guess that wasn't happening.
 
I hear a motorcycle roar in the distance. I shut my eyes tight. Please don't be Drew, please don't be Drew, lord please don't be drew.
 
"Lexi!" Drew yells, appearing in my vision. Oh god.
 
He makes his way up my driveway and waves at me.
 
"Drew you know how much i hate motorcycles!"
 
"Come on Lexi." He says giving one of his million dollar smiles. He straddles his bike, egging me with his extra helmet.
 
"Live a little."
 
I glare at him, accepting the helmet and getting onto the back.
 
"Fine. But if you once cut a corner really fast, i will knock your teeth out."
 
"Lexi, we both know thats not gonna happen." He teases shifting into gear, and speeding up.
 
I grab his waist tight, holding on for my life.
 
"Im still not letting you off the hook for being late!" I shout over the wind whistling in my ears.
 
I spit out my hair caught in my mouth. I was shaking with fear.
 
"I know I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you!"
 
"Where are we going?"
 
"I told you. Were going clubbing." He glances back to see my reaction.
 
"What?! You never told me this! We were supposed to have our 'fake date' tonight!" I say with slight disappointment.
 
Just the two of us.
 
"I know, I know. But this will be more fun, i swear." He assures me.
 
But I wasn't worried about how much fun we'd have.
 
We always have fun.
 
What really bothered me was knowing how attractive Drew is, there were going to be skanks all over him drunk, and sexier than I ever appeared.
 
"Whatever." I blow it off, my facial expression drooping a little.
 
"Were almost there, I promise Lexi."
 
He pulls up and cuts in front of a car to take a right so fast i feel like were going to fall off.
 
"Drew!" I yell, smacking him with the back of my hand.
 
He laughs, finding it amusing,"Okay were here."
 
He comes to a stop in front of a neon sign shining 'The Vibe'.
 
I sigh with relief, "Oh joy. That was fun." I say sarcastically.
 
"Yeah? You wanna ride again?" he asks cocking an eyebrow.
 
I smack him on the arm again.
 
He smirks satisfied with himself, "Come on you'll have fun." he reassures me.
 
He leads me to a door with a bouncer in front of it.
 
A couple of drunk girls fumble out and stumble over there heels.
 
"Drew.." I warn him in his ear, reminding him we weren't old enough.
 
"I got this." he whispers back.
 
"Maybe we should act like a couple to make it more believable." he says. I can see him devising a plan in his head.
 
"Right, right." I say kissing him on the cheek quickly.
 
He snakes an arm around my waist, and turns around to face the bouncer with a smile on his face.
 
"Hello sir. See heres the problem... Me and my girlfriend here, just realized we left our id's at home, and we've been planning to go here for weeks. We here it's the best club in town. Is there any way you can make an exception for us two?" he says flashing one of his signature smiles.
 
I nod approvingly.
 
He looks us over for a few, agonizing, seconds. "Alright. You may go." he gestures to the open door.
 
"Thank you, sir." I squeak.
 
We walk in together, his hand still burning around my waist.
 
I swallow hard and he looks over at me with a satisfied smile, "I told you. I'm a good actor."
 
"And what about me? That kiss was so professional." I joke.
 
We both snort, and die laughing.
 
________________________________________
 

yeahh bleh that was an okayyy ish intro
 
comment if you like & want to be tagged ! ♥
 
*DISCONTINUED*

sorry last one i promise!
 
well no.. sorry cant promise that(:
 
details:
Title - High School Teachers
Quote - Its all fun and games until someone gets hurt....
people - Ian Harding
-sitemodel
 
yuup yuup please help - 20 faves(:

New chapter woot woot(:
 
tell me if you likeee ♥
 
--------------------------------------------------------------------
Chapter 2 - Why Does Love Always Feel Like a Battle Field?
 
Justins Point of View
 
"Justin where were you?! I was worried sick about you!" Selena spat in my face.
 
She stopped pacing and turned to look at me.
 
"I'm sorry. The elevator got stuck for an hour and I met this fan." I say, dismissing it with a hand.
 
"A girl?" she questions, crossing her arms, and cocking a hip, which reveals part of her thong hidden beneath her t-shirt.
 
"Yeah, she seemed nice." I say pulling up a chair and turning it to face me.
 
"Nice? Uh!" she scoffs, stomping over to the bed.
 
"Don't tell me your jealous, Sel..." I say narrowing my eyes.
 
"I'm not jealous." she says pursing her lips, and moving onto the bed next to me.
 
"You love me, right Sel?" I ask.
 
"Of course I do Justin." she says in a serious tone, trying to get me to buy it.
 
"Really? Because i never hear you say it much." I say getting up and tearing off my shirt.
 
She follows me with her eyes,"I do too say it. A lot actually." she says quietly, playing with her shirt.
 
I whip around, fury welling up inside of me,"No you don't! You never say it, you never want to hang out with me, you certainly never act like you trust me, and you've only come to one of my concerts. And it was the one you were performing at."
 
She looks at me like I've offended her. Her mouth forms into the shape of an o.
 
She gets up from her place on the bed, and comes over so close i can feel her breath on my neck.
 
She pushes my chest with her finger,"Listen here Mr. Perfect. You think you know me so well but you don't. I can't come to your fuc.king concerts because I have some of my own career to work on. You hang out with me when you can, and you never let me touch you, definitely never let me kiss you, and we haven't had sex, since that one night you got tipsy after your movie premiere."
 
"When did you get like this?" I say, looking at her like she's a stranger.
 
"Like what?" she asks cluelessly. "A self centered bitc.h. Your not looking at me like the way you used to, and your not acting like my sweet girlfriend who loved me a month ago."
 
"Whats gotten into you Justin?!" she replies. An awkward silence follows.
 
"I love you..." her eyes fall to the ground.
 
Its like she's forcing the words to come out of her mouth.
 
Three simple words.
 
"Prove it."
 
"Huh?"
 
"Prove that you love me. Otherwise I'm going back to my room. I have better things to do than to hear your lies." I scowl at her.
 
"Fine. You want me to prove that I love you?"
 
"Fine." she repeats, letting her words come out as a whisper.
 
I watch as she slowly slips off her baggy t shirt and steps out of it. She grabs my chin and places her lips onto mine,"Selena.." I mumble.
 
"Shh no talking." she says placing a finger to my lips and pushing me down onto the bed.
 
I wasn't in the mood.
 
I let her make out with me for a minute before deciding this really was a bad idea.
 
"Selena, a simple apology would have done the job." I say breaking away and grabbing my shirt to slip on.
 
"Wh-where are you going?" she says getting up and following me.
 
"Back to my room." I groan as I lay a hand on the doorknob.
 
"No! You can't go." She steps in front of me and blocks the door.
 
"Why the hell not?!"
 
"Because... Im lonely. And I've missed you." She strokes my arm lightly.
 
I roll my eyes and push her out of the way gently, "Oh and that night after the movie premiere?" I say pulling open the door halfway.
 
"Was a mistake." I say before slamming the door closed.
 
___________________________________
 
yuup yuup yuupp ♥
 
3rd chapter cominn upp(:
 
tag list:
 
@helloimjuliarose
@th3bi3b3rmonst3r
@icecewrites
@crazyy-little-kara-xoxo
@caligurl98
@just-trying-to-figure-you-out
@queenbieberxoxo
@jennalovestowrite
@prisoner-of-love
 
*DISCONTINUED*

Chapter 1 ; I Wont Give Up
 
Juliannas POV
 
"You got anything?" he asks holding up his phone, which illuminates the whole elevator. "Nope. No signal." I say doing the same thing. "That's just great." he says, wiping sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand.
 
It had been an hour since our stopped elevator and I had stripped down to my tank top and shorts. It was hot as hell in here. "Are you sure your not hot? You have a bunch of layers on, it's okay if-"
 
"I'm fine." He snaps and turns to face away from me. "Okay then..." I nod hesitantly. His voice still seemed vaguely familiar, but I couldn't put a name to it.
 
"Look I'm sorry if I'm a little cranky, but I was supposed to meet Selena at her room an hour ago and my phone died so I couldn't call her to let her know I'm fu.king stuck."
 
"Selena Gomez?" I said, not believing him. His face came to realization as he slipped a name.
 
"Can you keep a secret?" he asks again. "Consider it already forgotten." I say, tying my hair up into a loose bun.
 
"I'm Justin Bieber." He says taking off his sunglasses, and pulling off his beanie. It took all my courage not to freak out. I loved him and everything he did; movies, songs, music videos.
 
I shift uncomfortably in my spot next to him, and stretch my legs out.
 
"Cool." I swallow hard trying not to scream. "That's not the reaction I was looking for-" He says narrowing his eyes.
 
"Can I have your autograph?" I blurt, losing all my calmness. My hand flies up to cover my mouth. He gives a cute laugh, "I have something better." He says reaching into his jean pocket.
 
He pulls out something that looks like a picture and a pen, and scribbles on the back of it before tearing a piece off and handing it to me.
 
My hand trembles as I reach out and my fingers barely brush his as I take it from him. "You can reach me at that number. I love hearing from my fans." I blush a deep shade of red.
 
"W-w-wow. Th-thanks." I manage to choke. He gives a weak smile, "Its the least I can do while I'm in an elevator with you."
 
"Why are you stuck here and not on tour?" I ask suddenly realizing there are no paparazzi, or fans trying to chase him down.
 
"I'm not really supposed to tell anyone..." "I won't tell anyone. They'd be stupid to assume anything of you. Bad or good." I say crossing my arms. Red tints his cheeks, " I'm taking a short break and spending it with my girlfriend and my family."
 
My mind goes blank at the word girlfriend. I knew Selena and Justin were going out from the top news but I thought it was just for publicity.
 
I loved him more and more with every word he spoke, every laugh that escaped his lips. He was perfect.
 
And now Selena was going to go and fu.k it up.
 
"What's with the blank stare?" Justin says moving a hand in front of my face. I snap out of my thoughts,"Nothing I'm just a little..." I trail off.
 
"I get it.", "No one really understands how much pressure I'm under.." he says looking down at the floor.
 
"I do." I say quietly. He looks up at me in surprise. "My parents.." I go on shaking my head at the ground.
 
"They push me on my grades, beat me if there not all A+'s, want me to go to Harvard like them. And I'm just tired... of trying to please everybody I care about."
 
I had to admit it did sound promising. Even it if was a lie.
 
"Me too." he says shifting slightly. "Thats why I need-"
 
"A break." I finish, nodding my head and understanding.
 
"Sorry for your inconvenience. The elevator will proceed to level 9 in 30 seconds." a computerized voice announces through the speakers.
 
"Thank God." Justin sighs, getting up from his place on the floor. "Yeah.. Thank God.." I mumble, doing the same. "Hmm?" Justin says looking over at me.
 
"Nothing, nothing. It was a pleasure to meet you." I say saluting and giving him a quick smile as I step off the elevator.
 
He follows going down the same hall as me. I raise an eyebrow,"Selena is staying on level 9 too?" "Yeah, I guess I'll be seeing a lot more of you huh?" He says before taking a sharp right and heading down the hall, opposite of my room.
 
I practically sprint down to my room, shove the key in the slot, and push open the door in a haste. It was a really nice room, king bed, master bathroom, and a flat screen tv plastered on the wall. I flop down on my bed and scream into my pillow.
 
My life couldn't get any better.
 
,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
 
sucky first chapter bleehhhh :/
 
thanks for reading!
 
feedback? (:
 
tagg listt :
 
@helloimjuliarose
@th3bi3b3rmonst3r
@icecewrites
@crazyy-little-kara-xoxo
@caligurl98
@just-trying-to-figure-you-out
@queenbieberxoxo
@jenna-writing-is-all-she-knows

making a ton of new stories.
 

discontinuing :
 
-Choose Me or Lose Me
-I Want You But I Cant Have You
-& Runaway Hostage
 
@fidellovesyou
@miss-allie-nicole
@xlovelaceandpotterx
@roo234
@cali-girl
@mustachebabeh
@the-banana-queen
@lindseyyy-sueee
@clairedecat
@sky-ash

Chapter 1 - Mysterious Pleasures ♥
 
Kates Point Of View
 
Of all days, I get kidnapped on my Moms birthday. When she wasn't trying to make me feel like shi.t she was okay. But then again, now that i thought about it, there was always a part of me that wanted to run away from my terrible home life. The only thing keeping me in Arizona was Brad.
 
I just wanted to know where the hell they were taking me.
 
I felt the car tcome to a stop and tried to make out words but everything sounded muffled. "Were here." I manage to perceive. The sack is pulled off my head and my vision turns completely black and splotchy as my eyes adjust to the sunlight.
 
The first thing i see as im pulled out of the car is this motel / shack standing in front of me. This couldn't be...
 
"You okay Kate?" Brad says running up to me and kissing my forehead. I nod and try to smile but the duct tape pinches my lips.
 
"Hey, grab the kid and make sure he doesnt try to make a break for it." A handsome, middle aged guy orders.
 
This guy about my age takes his command and twists Brad's arm around until he hears a pop.
 
Brad winces and I want to cry out but i cant with this covering my mouth.
 
"Sorry." he mutters trying to hide a smile as he pushes him into there run - down house.
 
I feel someone put hands on me and shuffle me through the door. Immediately the smell of smoke and booze fills my nostrils. "You'll be staying here." he says leading me into a room with a close and a twin bed.
 
"Hey where do you want this big guy?" someone says from behind me. I turn around and finally get a glimpse of his profile. Saliva fills my mouth. "Second room on the left." he checks me out before dragging Brad down the hallway.
 
"Im Lucas." he says ripping the tape off my mouth in one fell swoop. "Ahh! What the hell are you crazy?!" I say rubbing the pain away from my mouth.
 
"Better think twice about talking to me like that." he says sternly.
 
"Whats your name?"
 
"Kate. Kate Sullivan."
 
"Nice meeting you Kate. Hope to get to know you better."
 
He walks out and checks on Brad a couple doors down.
 
"Wait... what?" I say under my breath as he leaves me with a confused expression on my face.
 
Justins Point Of View
 
"This is your room." I say shoving him through the doorway.
 
"Watch it." he spits annoyed.
 
"Hey do you want to tie him up or do you want me to?" Lucas says popping in behind me.
 
"Excuse me, did you just say were tying him up? The girl too? Look, i dont think thats.. -"
 
"Yes. Here i'll do it you fuc.ing wuss."
 
He turns to leave but the guy we kidnapped gives me a death glare so i decide to help him out. "No we shouldnt tie up the poor guy. Cut him some slack, considering the plan we have..."
 
"I think we should treat out guests the same don't you?"
 
"Yeah but just this one time , wil you? Please. For me?" I say trying a puppy dog face on him, which never fails.
 
"Fine. Im going to head out to Guido's. Will you be able to handle them while im gone?" Lucas says, referring to the bar he practically lives at. "Yeah sure I'll go tie up the girl," I say walking out after Lucas.
 
"That would be my girlfriend. And no. You aren't." he pipes up.
 
I stop in my tracks.
 
"Whats your name?" I ask.
 
"Brad. Why do you care?"
 
"Brad you can't make me do anything. So just stay the hell away from me." I say picking up a padlock and quickly locking his door.
 

``````````
 
filler chapter sorry its awful
just try and read past this part (:
 
tag listt
 
@fidellovesyou
@roo234
@cali-girl
@mustachebabeh
@the-banana-queen
@lindseyyy-sueee
@clairedecat
@sky-ash

i dont have an idea anymore.
 
pm me if you would like to help. (: