Dylan Ryan has struggled with her mental health for years, her parents too caught up with her older brothers future career and her other brothers the only ones around to take care of her. When she is brought on to her brothers tour so her other brothers can go to college, the world takes an interest in her, and not in a good way. Fans and news media criticize her at every chance they can get. When Luke Hemmings catches wind of the criticism and hate, he tries to help her. The two begin to develop feelings for each other as they get to know each other, but there's a catch. Dylan's mom told 5 Seconds of Summer that there would be absolutely no dating her daughter. ---- Read to find out what happens with Luke and Dylan. Book one of the Us series

Tutoring! Where every great soppy love story begins. But not for me. Zoe and Ashton are from completely different worlds. He's in a band. Lives and breathes music. Doesn't really care about school. She's a straight A student. Lover of art and music, but they can only ever be hobbies. Zoe's English teacher feels that it's necessary for her to tutor Ashton as he's falling behind but he quickly becomes bored by her and doesn't bother anymore. But, by chance one day, Ashton overhears her playing in the music room and is mesmerised by her talent. Her parents don't approve of the musician lifestyle and forbid her from playing. But what if meeting Ashton Irwin can change this? HIGHEST RANKING: #1 IN DRUMMING

She tries her hardest to look good but she still gets called ugly and she believes them.

"I promise I didn't take the drugs, Ash." "I believe you with all that I have." A young girl with a long and twisted past is faced with law enforcement and the possibility of doing hard time. By quick twist of fate and a small fib, she meets four young doctors who are willing to risk anything, including their lives to help her. ~ A 5sos medical fanfiction ~

"truth or dare, ashton?" "umm . . . dare i guess?" or the one where ashton is the quiet kid at school, and his friends force him to let loose and go to a party where he ends up playing an "innocent" game of truth or dare. **may or may not be smut. i've never written any before, so we'll see how it goes lol** this is lashton with a side of larry (and maybe some malum and ziall but idk yet)

"nothing lasts forever nothing stays the same"

we're different kinds of artists. we both know the world can be a shitty place. we both have ways of making our own parts of it better. you use music. i use spray cans. or, the one where she's a little fucked, and he's a little curious about the mystery hidden behind her eyes. || Michael Clifford || COMPLETED 04.07.19

"Autumn? I-I haven't seen you in years." (Book 4 in my 'Secret Sister' series)

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

"Show me your scars." He whispered. "But why?" I asked. "Because I want to see how many times you needed me, and I wasn't there."