Author has written 14 stories for Host, Waterloo Road, Lock and Key, Harry Potter, Wild Child, Glee, and One Tree Hill.
I'm Ellieeee... Nice to meet y'all. What do you say in these profile thingies? Umm... Well I'm 17 and I was born in America (NYC baby.) But I moved when I was little and now I live in England. My fanfic bestie is Lucy (LittleMissHotpants) and she's amazing so go and talk to her or you'll be sorry. Cause I'm being serious here. She is one of the best people in the world. I love her so much. My besties in real are Annnie and Jazzy Spazzy. I love them girls. Anywayys... I have no idea what to put here so I'll just ramble about things you don't care about cause I'm lovely like that.
I have a brother called Alex and he's such a pain. He's 13 and I mean he is soo annoying. His favourite thing to do is sit infront of the TV eating crisps. He has such an awesome life. Weird thing is, he's all popular at school and has girls come home every night. I mean he's 13. I have no idea what he gets up to with them when he takes them to his room, but I don't want to know either. Sick, sick things, probably. So yeah, I bet you don't care. But whatever. I never speak to my dad, I mean I do. Like once a month or something but he's always busy. And my mum... Don't get me started on her. So my friend's are kinda my life. If you wanna be my friend (and my life) then just message me cause I love to hear from y'all.
P.S I'm really sorry about all the stories I just stopped writing, I'm sorry to those who've reviewed my stories and I've cut out on you. I'm sorry to those who favourited and alerted you. To those reviewers I didn't reply to. I'm sorry to you all and I really do love you. It means a lot to me but my life is so packed (very much so in the last few years) and if I get time I'll delete the stories and repost them. I'll try but I'm not promising anything. Sorry again. I love you.
I'll dream of you
And the smile that you give to me
-Panic! At The Disco, First try
"Here's to the kids.
The kids who would rather spend their night with a bottle of coke & Patrick or Sonny playing on their headphones than go to some vomit-stained high school party.
Here's to the kids whose 11:11 wish was wasted on one person who will never be there for them.
Here's to the kids whose idea of a good night is sitting on the hood of a car, watching the stars.
Here's to the kids who never were too good at life, but still were wicked cool.
Here's to the kids who listened to Fall Out boy and Hawthorne Heights before they were on MTV...and blame MTV for ruining their life.
Here's to the kids who care more about the music than the haircuts.
Here's to the kids who have crushes on a stupid lush.
Here's to the kids who hum "A Little Less 16 Candles, A Little More Touch Me" when they're stuck home, dateless, on a Saturday night.
Here's to the kids who have ever had a broken heart from someone who didn't even know they existed.
Here's to the kids who have read The Perks of Being a Wallflower & didn't feel so alone after doing so.
Here's to the kids who spend their days in photobooths with their best friend(s).
Here's to the kids who are straight up smartasses & just don't care.
Here's to the kids who speak their mind.
Here's to the kids who consider screamo their lullaby for going to sleep.
Here's to the kids who second guess themselves on everything they do.
Here's to the kids who will never have 100 percent confidence in anything they do, and to the kids who are okay with that.
Here's to the kids.
This one's not for the kids,
who always get what they want,
But for the ones who never had it at all.
It's not for the ones who never got caught,
But for the ones who always try and fall.
This one's for the kids who didnt make it,
We were the kids who never made it.
The Overcast girls and the Underdog Boys.
Not for the kids who had all their joys.
This one's for the kids who never faked it.
We're the kids who didn't make it.
They say "Breaking hearts is what we do best,"
And, "We'll make your heart be ripped of your chest"
The only heart that I broke was mine,
When I got My Hopes up too too high.
We were the kids who didnt make it.
We are the kids who never made it."
Just a final note to say:
Stand up for what is right, even if it means standing up alone.
Peace out kids, don't get too drunk