Love at first text (Alan Walker X Reader X Marshmallow)
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  • Reads 10,508
  • Votes 259
  • Parts 18
  • Time 25m
Ongoing, First published Apr 01, 2018
Your pov
It has been a long long LONG school year and right now I have summer vacation and we'll all I ever do is put videos on YouTube and they are all mix of songs like Nightcore basically and I hear music from other youtubers but the 2 I love are ALAN WALKER and MARSHMALLOW! THEY ARE THE BEST I HAVE THEM ON EVERYTHING INSTERGRAM,SNAPCHAT,FACEBOOK,SPOTIFY,ITU-NES AND MOST IMPORTANT YOUTUBE THEY ARE MY LIFE......but they don't know me.
3rd person pov
Well that is (y/n) life sad when your favorite people don't even know you exist.....or do they?
Alan pov
CAN'T WHIT TILL SHE RESPONSE SHE IS ALWAYS THE FIRS AND MAKES ALL TYPES OF STUFF WITH MY MUSIC SHE HAS EVEN MADE A MIX WITH 21 PILOTS.........*BING PHONE VIBRATING!* YES IT IS HER YES YES YES YES YEEES!!!!
Marshmallow pov
OK LAST VID OF THE DAY I NEED HER TO BE THE FIRST TO COMMENT.....JUST CHILL SHE WILL BE THE FIRST AND WILL LIGHT UP YOUR DAY LIKE ALWAYS....BING........YES IT IS HER I NEVER DO RESPONED BUT I LIKE HER VID AND FOLLOW HER SO SHE KNOWS I AM IN HER LIFE.
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My Girl

64 parts Complete Mature

Cal Jackson's new life as a rockstar fails to account for one thing: the existence of the girl he loves. ***** "What are you thinking about?" she asks. "A song," I say. "A new song." I stare at the ocean as I sing the song that I wrote, something that comes from the darkest place of my heart. "Do you even know how gifted you are?" she whispers. "You're destined to be someone big, Cal." "Really?" "Yeah." ***** She's perfect in every way. Beautiful. Smart. Her bright future is right there in front of her eyes. While here I am. Ruined. No college, let alone a future. Just an image of a wannabe rockstar with tattoed arms and an old guitar. I knew that our story would be no less than that tragic Romeo and Juliet shit the moment I laid my eyes on her, but still, I can't resist her. The moment she whispers my name, "Cal," I lose all sanity. She becomes my melody, my lyrics, the song that keeps echoing in my ears. People call her Mia. I call her my Amy, her name crafted above my beating heart, tattoed on my skin. Amelia Davis is my girl. Mine. And only mine. © 2021 Anya Jayvyn. All Rights Reserved. (Content warning: This book has descriptive sexual content and explicit language)