Isabella Rossi isn't looking for anyone. Her life is already full-early mornings at her family's café, late nights lost in paint, and a city that's always too loud, too fast. Then he walks in. A stranger with a voice that lingers in her head, a gaze that holds her still, and a presence that pulls her in before she's willing to admit it. What starts as a glance becomes a game-light touches in crowded rooms, words that feel like secrets, the heat of his body close enough to taste. Every day, the space between them gets smaller. And when it finally disappears... there will be no going back.

won't last, I'm okay with that // burn, crash, romance -basically a Calum fluff book with occasional smut and a big surprise at the end :) (previously called If These Walls Could Talk) highest rank: #1 in 5sosfanfic (sept-nov. 2018)

"Hopefully being roommates will settle your arguments."

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

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

"Calum, why is everyone in this town so afraid of you?" [this isn't scary i promise]