Detention - even the word just made me cringe. Schoolwork for me, unlike most people, was a joy. I lived for education and fed on knowledge, much to other people's amusement. But I didn't care. They didn't bother me and I didn't bother them, it was a two way system that had worked perfectly. Until him. The one that...
"Our deal was 19." Harry whispers, brushing our noes in bit of a playful manner. His dimples deepening from either side as a fair giggle left my mouth. "I'm yours."
Want to start a fan-fiction? Well you better fucking stop and read this and learn because I'm 5003% done with ridiculous ass fan-fics. **If you're offended sorry but these are pure opinions and are not meant to be taken seriously. So if you comment hate lol okay thanks.** P.S. WARNING: I wrote this when I was like...
Luke is just a normal teenage boy, but with a few secrets! What happens when he meets Anna, will he let her help or will he just stay a Reject?