StormsComing

Alexis has always hated being in the centre of attention. She’d much rather hide in the shadows, away from people’s judging stares. Everything seems to go according to her plans as she got through the first few weeks of senior year unnoticed. That is until her best friend forces her to go to the legendary band Chasing Shadows’ concert with backstage passes. She’s forced to play the guitar in front of thousands of people by the cocky lead singer and teen heart throb Seth, who steals her phone and threatens her that he wouldn’t give it back until she shows that crowd what she’s got as a talented guitarist. The moment she steps on that stage her life is altered completely. She can no longer hide in the shadows.Rock n’ Roll seems to have ruined her life… …or has it?…

StormsComing

"Wait. I want you to keep this." he said and he gently lifted my hair and tied his mother's necklace around my neck. His hand lingered softly at the back of my neck. "I can't take it, Alec. I don't know when - if I'll be back." "My mother had told me that I would give it to the one I love. You have to keep it. Do with it whatever you want. Its yours. Just like my heart. No matter how many miles will divide us, I'll always be thinking of you. Please return. I will keep my word and not follow you, but please come back to me." he whispered softly in my ear. My urge to stay overwhelmed me but I knew I couldn't give in. I stepped away and looked one last time at his piercing burgundy eyes. "Goodbye Alec." And with that I left, leaving behind my only reason for living in this empty cold world.+Twilight Fan Fiction+…

StormsComing

"This is all your fault, you know." I said to him with narrowed eyes as we stood in the small cubicle in the women's toilets, trying to hide from our families. "How is this my fault? Our parents planed this behind our backs, I had nothing to do with it!" he hissed back. I shook my head."I mean it's all your fault we have to tolerate each other's faces in the first place. If you hadn't lied to your dad about me being your assistant and girlfriend to get him off your sorry case, you lazy bastard! Of all people, you had to be my psychiatrist's son." I spat back."Well maybe if you hadn't forgotten your panties in the tumble drier that one time in the Laundromat, kicked me in the nuts and walked in on me while I was sleeping in my father's office then maybe we wouldn't have even met.""What? You were the one who tried to grope me before you even knew my name." I said to him. He groaned, like I was the problem. "Bitch!""Jerk!" I spat back. I sighed. Who knew that one pair of polka dot undies and my extremely bad timing could get me in such a situation.…

StormsComing

Hypocrisy at it's best. She's a writer who writes about love yet has never experienced it. She has never felt it's warm embrace or its chilly rejection once it goes sour. She's disappointing. She's a liar. She's like cold coffee.…