You know that saying that cats have nine lives? What if you were screwed over all nine times? Well, that's how I feel. My name is Carson Kramer and i'm just waiting for the flames to carry me out.

She took a small pocket knife from her pocket, and cut her palm, but just a little. "I swear to be the skinniest girl in school, skinnier than you," Dorothy smiled. Jane grabbed the knife and slashed her palm, "I bet I'll be skinnier than you." "No, let's make a bet, let's be skinniest together." "Deal." "But I'll be skinnier, I promise." Fred/OC Rated M for Anorexia, Bulimia, etc.

"You're lying! They're lying!" she repeated. "Does it look like I'm lying? Get this through your thick as your makeup skull and listen to me." I smirked. "Why are you being so mean?" she quivered. "Oh sweetie, this is me being nice."

"My Name is Sarah. I am but sixteen. My eyes are swollen, I cannot see. I must be stupid I must be bad, what else could have made my daddy so mad? I wish I were better I wish I weren't ugly, then maybe my mommy, would still want to hug me." Fred/OC

I want you to know that this was no spur of the moment idea. You know why we broke up, or at least you think you do. Even I don't really know why. But this is why. All of this is why. So read my letters carefully and don't skip a single word. But I know you will Sirius. You always leave out the most important parts. And that's why we broke up. *BASED OFF THE NOVEL BY DANIEL HANDLER

"Marshall has jumped off the roof with only balloons attached to him, shaved his hair on his wedding day, and bought Lily and himself a house when they were downright broke. Here are mine. Mistake number one: Saint Patrick's Day of '08. Mistake number two: My tramp stamp. Mistake number three, the mistake that came to be known as The Condensed 45 Days."

No one teaches you how to walk away from someone who you know loves you. No one teaches you how to say goodbye.

I'm not my brother. I'm not smitten with a feisty red head with striking green eyes. I'm Hayley Potter, the fifth Marauder and welcome to my fifth year at Hogwarts.

"No one understands how dangerous I can be, how dangerous I am. I don't know how longer I can keep this up. They're bound to find out, and when they do, they'll know. Everyone will know, and I won't be Elody anymore. I'll be the mental girl, and I can't have that."

Meet Delaney Mace, Miss Perfect. Filled with hate and masked with beauty. She's the queen bee, the girl who everyone chases, the girl who everyone envies, but is she really all that perfect? What really lies behind Delaney Mace?

"You can fix the broken. You can't fix the shattered. If you're broken you can be fixed, glued back together with some time. To be shattered is too far gone, something that can never be the same again, it's shattered Fred. I'm shattered. And you deserve someone who'll treat you better then I do, someone who loves you more than I do. But being with you? The thought sounds lovely."

She was the girl everyone wanted to be. Dylan Matthews. She was the most outgoing, happy person you'd ever meet. And then one summer, it all changed. Dylan thought that everything would be better if no one knew the truth. Dylan thought that everything would be better if she stayed mute. But this sudden change effects her friends too. What happens when they figure out the truth?

"I may not be the smartest girl out there, but I'm smart enough to know when someone loves me, and you obviously don't."

"Please leave me alone, Fred!" "No, not until you tell me the truth." "Fine. I don't love you. I'm sorry, Fred, I really am, but I don't want to sacrifice my happiness if I know you can move on!" "I said tell me the truth." "I am, Fred, I am."

It was him. Fred. No, it was himself. There was no way he could tell. George looks into the mirror of Erised, and sees his heart's greatest desire. Fred. But it was just a regular mirror. Because every mirror to George was the mirror of Erised.

George likes Alicia, Alicia likes Lee, Lee likes Angelina, Angelina likes Fred, Fred loves Heather. Who does Heather love? Obviously her boyfriend. Will anyone get their happily ever after? Or will they all be left with broken hearts and crystal tears?

You don't know me, and I don't know you, but soon enough you'll feel like my best friend. Think of these letters as a story. A true story. This isnt a diary, but it sure seems like one. My name is Sadie Morris, and welcome to my life.

What would you do if the girl you were in love with was... pregnant. With her boyfriend's child. How would you deal with such a slap in the face? That's exactly how Fred feels when he hears Dottie, the love of his life, the only girl for him is pregnant.

Hannah Moriat. She's the Hufflepuff who get's bullied everyday by Fred Weasley. Little does he know all the thoughts that go inside her head and that he's the reason why. He life is a living hell with no family, friends, and all she does is read to escape her living nightmare. All because of him.

Her life was cut too short, but her death was a relief. She may have died young, but she'll grown old in their hearts. Death is something no one sees coming, but hers? Hers was planned out. This is the story of Lucy and her life up until she died.