SPOILER ALERT!! This is a story of how I wished the movie ended. I had to write the beginning for an assignment in school, so I decided to add onto it and publish it as a story. I love Titanic, and I wish Jack and Rose ended up together.
" 𝐈'𝐝 𝐠𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧. " - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐮𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ©Jowelleee 2020 All Rights Reserved 𝐭𝐨�...
"Okay TommyInnit, you win this time." "I win every time." You never had a PC, until your minecraft streamer brother, Sapnap, had bought you one. You met this guy named Tommy, and developed a crush on him. You always found that dumb. It's silly, he doesn't like you back. Right?
THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK TWO -- Approaching Anoitos' temple again, you opened the door, turning as you stepped inside to close it again. The door closing with a satisfying clunk, you spun back around, intending to just quickly bow your head and grab your beads without much circumstance. You were not expecting to se...
!DISCONTINUED! since ran came out, im really uncomfortable about y/n being female. im so sorry, but i dont know his boindaries about this and i dont want stuff to pop up and become troublesome. i hope you guys understand. 𝘈 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘈 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘛𝘶𝘣𝘦𝘳. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘤𝘰...
"You remember what I said a few months ago?" Alex asked. "About when you hit one million subscribers?" You thought for a moment, sorting through your memories. "You're going to have to be more specific." Alex smiled, sipping at her drink. "About the SMP." That jogged your memory immediately. "Wait- really?" You asked...
You set your phone down when a customer walked in - a boy with fluffy brown hair and an oversized jumper. You watched him wander between the shelves for a few moments, looking sort of lost, as most boyfriends and/or husbands did when they came looking for gifts. Shame too - he was cute. Still, you walked around the co...
24 new emails looked back at you from the screen. You could feel the headache setting in, but you opened your email anyway, looking through the new messages. Two from your statistics professor, about a new assignment, another one from the RA in the dorm building, one from the admissions office, about your application...
The door opened, and you were faced with a young man about your age. He filled the whole doorframe with his height, though he was kind of lanky looking. A few brown fluffy curls stuck out from underneath his beanie, and he wore glasses, looking down at you. "Oh, you are rather tall." You said, the words slipping out...