After a night of wild partying at a frat house in NYC, Zayn Malik's world suddenly changes in a way he never imagined. And if you ask him, Charlie Dunn is responsible. And as for a seemingly nobody like Charlie, her world is completely different and entirely separate from Zayn's-or so she thinks. But what happens when the two worlds come together after that one night, colliding in ways neither one of them could have predicted? Well, maybe it's not the worst...or maybe it is... Warning: An a.u. that contains sexual content, strong language and mild drug use. © 2014 madfordbralik

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Since I had wrote An All Time Low Letter before Don't Panic came out, the titles were not included. So, I have wrote a sort of "reply" to that story and used the Don't Panic (All Time Low) titles, due to many requests.

A brief letter using All Time Low song titles from Three Words To Remember When Dealing With The End up until Dirty Work... All the titles go to All Time Low. The story is my credit. If you use this, please credit me. Thanks!