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In which Louis develops an unhealthy infatuation with the painstakingly endearing, clumsy boy across the hall, even though really- he's way too young for him.

"Hopefully being roommates will settle your arguments."

BIG CHANGES AND EDITING TAKING PLACE - BEAR WITH ME SOME THINGS MIGHT CHANGE This is a FAN FICTION if you do not want to read the fiction version is on my profile The greater the power, the more dangerous the abuse. They say that when you fall ill, you can't imagine how it had felt to be fit and healthy again. The memories disappear and all that you are left with is the pain and the feelings of being helpless, like your life is merely just hanging on the edge of a thread. If you compare it, I felt like that after the year of abuse I had endured, I couldn't remember how it felt not to be hit and shoved around. I couldn't remember how if had felt to not be covered in bruises or to have scrapes and cuts that sting. I was frightened every second of every single day. I feared what I would have to say, each word would be like gasoline to the fire that would inevitably explode sooner rather than later. At first, I loved him, I would gladly jump in front of a bus for him, but when the love-struck puppy disappeared and my vision was no longer clouded by sweet gestures and expensive gifts, I saw him for who he truly was. A cold, heartless man that thrived off the hurt and anguish of others, and when I finally discovered who the person I fell in love was, it was too late to leave. Skye Talbot was nothing near a normal girl. Her 'boyfriend' was part of the town's most dangerous and feared gangs. She didn't know how she got dragged into the lifestyle of drugs, sex and crazy fights, but she was starting to get used to it. Little did she know it was soon to all change. A mysterious group of five boys come to the school and turn it upside down. Turning them into the ones others should fear. When one of them takes an interest in her, all hell breaks loose between the two gangs. Who will she choose? Whose lives would be risked in the process?

|sequel to dEVIL| "I couldn't become the King of Hell if I still cared about you, so I became void."

She found something, or rather someone, she never expected to find in her new room.

"This world's divided into two kinds of people: the hunter and the hunted. Luckily, I'm the hunter. Nothing can change that."

Amber knew better than to walk home in the dark. Her mom is constantly on her back about it. But when she leaves a party slightly tipsy, she's comes in with an encounter she'd never thought to actually happen, but to be expected. Kidnapped by Zayn Malik, she's taken to the house of the baddest gang in town. Holding Liam Payne, Niall Horan, Harry Styles, and Louis Tomlinson. Along with Zayn Malik, known for being rich, self centered, rude. But nobody actually knows the real him. Civilization knows he's in a gang, but only a few people will dare to come up to him. Holding on the other side of town is Matt Sheaves Gang, brutal, violent. What happens when Matt finds out about Amber being held against her will In Zayn Maliks gang, and demands to have her? And what happens when Zayn denies? War.

boil′ing point` n. 1. the temperature at which the vapor pressure of a liquid is equal to the pressure of the atmosphere on the liquid, equal to 212°F (100°C) for water at sea level. (abbrev.): b.p. 2. the point beyond which one becomes visibly angry, outraged, or the like. 3. the point at which matters reach a crisis. "What the hell? What is your deal?" he asks, the veins in his neck popping out from anger. "She's mine. Hands off." With every word, he took a step closer to Ryker. "I didn't do anything!" he defends himself. "Fair game, man." "I swear to god if Del wasn't here right now, I would fuck you up," Harry says through clenched teeth. He was shaking with anger. Sometimes, he gets pushed over the edge. And he hits the boiling point.

Do you remember when we used to play hide and seek? I had so much fun knowing that I had a friend to play with every night. I remember the nights when you would lay there under the blankets in your room, shaking with anticipation because you knew I was there, but you just couldn't see me. You thought I couldn't see you.


 But I could. 


 Every night, since you were young, I have let you win. The fun was in the game. You're older now and we haven't played in quite a while. Perhaps we should start again. I'm getting bored with hide and seek, though. I don't have to let you win anymore.


 So, tonight the game is tag and I'm it. All Rights Reserved Copyright © 2014 irishiwasabrit