Teen Hearts Are BeatingPART 1Teen Hearts Are Beating7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"I'm going to sleep," I said to my 15-year-old baby sister Rachel as I turned of the light. I looked at the clock and it read 1:30 am, which is my usual bedtime these days.
"Are you staying up?"
"Um, yea. I'm gonna call Dustin." Dustin is her boyfriend, and the two of them are like glue, and they're either always talking on the phone, or are with each other.
"Okay, but you know that nana doesn't like it when you talk on the phone this late. You're not even supposed to be up this late, especially since you have school tomorrow."
"Oh, who cares? Nana is always complaining about everything I do, and she'll never stop." I laughed.
"True." I got my mp3 player and stuck the headphones into my ears. I fell asleep listening to the sound of Brendon Urie's wonderful voice, singing the music and lyrics created by wonderful Ryan Ross.
The next morning I woke up and remembered that I had to go into work early today to take an inventory of the store. I work at a 7-Eleven (I kno
So Much for the AutographsRyan Ross stared down at the coffee in front of him, watching as the black liquid chased the spoon around inside the confines of the circle of stained white porcelain that was the coffee mug that had probably been used one too many times. He glanced up as a petite brunette made her presence known from across the small table.So Much for the Autographs7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Five years after he had fled from Elle's apartment, Ryan probably looked pretty pathetic sitting in the diner he had gotten lost trying to find. He knew he looked like shit.
He couldn't even remember the last time he took a shower, let alone what city he was in. He was in debt up to the tip of his nose; both to the bank and to sympathetic strangers he couldn't remember the names of. Come to think of it, he couldn't even remember the name of the girl sitting across from him. He was probably seeing double when he met her.
"I'm sorry. What was your name again?" Ryan asked as politely as he could, which probably wasn't very, considering he most likely had sex with the
Modern ChemistryCharacters:Modern Chemistry7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Elle Davison: An intelligent girl of almost 20 with shoulder length blonde hair and sharp green eyes. She lives in the penthouse suite (4A) at 824 Morning Glory Avenue, Morning Glory Apartment Complex with her roommate in Trenton, New Jersey. Her love for music has brought her to be the owner of Callous-Drawn Records in downtown Trenton. She's a chain smoker and doesn't care who knows it. She all but boasts about it. She had a relatively normal upbringing, though her family, whom she loves and wouldn't give up for the world, could be a bit crazy at times.
Jymmy Marx: Elle's roommate of barely nineteen. She's a little bit on the hyper side. The closed-minded population of the world might even go as far as saying that she's bipolar. Her natural hair color is dark brown, but she's dyed it electric blue and it's presently in a mohawk. Her eyes are normally grey, but they tend to accommodate themselves color-wise to what she's wearing. She co-owns Callous-Dr