About me: I'm a voracious fanfiction reader and an occasional fanfiction writer. I love giving and receiving feedback, so feel free to PM me anytime.

What I'm reading: I'm mainly reading High School Musical (Troy/Gabriella) with a bit of Harry Potter (Lily/James) on the side.

What I'm writing: I'm currently in the midst of writing Not That Guy, Not That Girl.

What I've written:

Mine to Cherish (Harry Potter: Lily/James)

I don’t know how much time passes, but we stay in the same position for awhile, and I never want to move away. The moon is glowing, shining its light through the branches of the tree on us. I feel like we’re in a dream, where it’s only us. The stars glitter like confetti, a beautiful backdrop to this beautiful moment. We both gaze onto the calm lake as my tears cease, and my breath slows to match his.

Young Love at Its Truest (High School Musical: Troy/Gabriella)

One-shot: He was promising himself to her forever, and knew that she was promising herself to him in turn. They would remain together, through thick and thin, no matter what issue arose, coming in between them…they would last through time and eternity.

Prequel: He now knew that he could never love another girl. Never. Not when he had fallen so hard for this one. He was willing to acknowledge that he knew what that taboo word meant—the implications and the raw emotions that came with it. He now knew that he loved Gabriella Montez with all of his heart. He was willing to do anything for her. Willing to do anything to bring them together again. Make them both happy again.

Hey, Wildcat (High School Musical: Troy/Gabriella)

Gabriella was sick of feeling this way. It had only been a week. But after dialing his number an hour ago and getting told by his father that he was out with Chad, she felt like she was plummeting down a steep well with nothing to suspend her. She had to do something about it.

Not That Guy, Not That Girl (High School Musical: Troy/Gabriella)

The grasp he had on that control was slipping as each second ticked by and the gaze between them only intensified...Gabriella wanted to resist, needed to resist. She wasn’t that type of girl...They broke apart for air, gasping for breath. Then reality sunk in.

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