they met at therapy; therapy for sex addicts. (cover by elle)

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

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

she'd disappear with strange men and return an hour later, her lipstick smeared and eyes damp with tears. {{book 2}}

COMPLETED | Just like the snowflakes falling from the sky, he was precious. At the same time, delicate and fragile.

she'd glide on her mascara, using her hair to cover up the badly masked bruise on her face. {{book 1}}

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

sometimes the scars were there, sometimes they weren't. it all depended on the concealer. {{book 3}}

everyone said that nails were painted to suit someone's mood. but her nails were always painted black. {{book 4}}