" (...) Call it Destiny, Fate, all those crappy fucking words that everyone says with apparently too much meaning. I don't give a fuck. We are inevitable." ////// Melissa and Harry are against the odds. Everyone seems to have an opinion on their relationship. But still, they keep crawling back to each other, every single time they promise it is the last time. There's like a force pulling them, something they can't understand. Some might say this force is destructive, that this Fate that Harry claims not to be a believer, has something reserved for them. But is it always this way? Is Fate always a curse? //////

He never knew life could be this way, but truly if he did, he wouldn't have cared. He cared about nothing, not even himself until her. Before her, he was empty/ Before her he knew nothing of joy or completion, and this is his journey to his life After her.

This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.

The passionate story of Tessa and Hardin continues as family secrets, deep betrayals, and career opportunities threaten to tear them apart.

"Jesus! What are you doing" I yelled. "Most people call me Harry, but Jesus is ok too" he smirked. I clutched my iPod to my chest. Still trying to calm myself. Before I had the chance warm lips were crashed to mine... Highest Ranking before being rated mature...#2 in FanFiction!!!

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.