On Wednesdays we wear plaid.

"long story short, i hated calum hood." (cover by elle)

He would always tell stories to his little brother, about the wondrous world beyond. A place called Neverland where you never grew up. Where everyone was happy and the villains always lost and the heroes always won. He was sure his brother was bored of his stories but he couldn't help it. He thinks the only reason he told him all these stories was because he loved Peter Pan. He was like the perfect human. (Ironic how he really wasn't a human.) He's turning 16 tomorrow. From what he's heard you can't go to Neverland once you turn 16 since, you're "no longer a kid." He has dreaded this day ever since he could remember and now it was happening. "You have one more night Peter" Luke whispered looking out the window of his room. "One more night" he repeated before shutting his eyes.

Where a naive girl with lots of baggage and a rockstar that can't seem to think of anyone but himself fall in love over the span of 24 hours

"7:15, that's our time."

She sings when she's home alone; he asks her to keep it down. {highest ranking: #2 fanfiction} © 2015 by dimplefeels

DISCLAIMER: this story is actually pretty bad in my opinion. It was my first story so yeah-but read at your own risk lol For months, Rynn has been finding little notes between books at the local shop she works at, but when she begins to read them she discovers someone from her best friend's past. Someone who knew those notes were so much more than just slips of paper.

But darling, You will Never Know what freedom feels like until you are, in fact, free.