"Welcome to The Loft. Ecstasy, lust, pleasure, desire, every and anything you want, you can have it all. All you have to do is accept the key."

"But why? Why would you even think like that?" "Because I'm afraid I'm going to lose you.... and I can't lose someone again"

"you were in love with the money- not me." + lowercase intended

❝Loving him was like poison, an odd poison. Not one that killed me instantly, but one that slowly drained me. Everything about him was poisonous, from his enchanting eyes to the way his lips tasted. The venom ran through my veins and not only did it burn me but also him, because one day he disappeared. And left me alone to die, from his fatal bite❞

─◌✰, everything was fine, until it wasn't. ━━━━ status: complete. ━━━━ warning: very cringe. ━━━━ 2017 © -exology.

His name is Jack Gilinsky. My name, Sierra Jensen. Everyone always thought we had a thing, but we were just best friends. Although we were complete opposites, everyone thought we "completed each other" and all this other cliche bullshit. Little did I know that from different perspectives came unexpected love.

jackgilinsky liked your photo [lowercase intended] highest rank: #123 in fanfiction completed 8-30-17

Sam, a troubled girl gets shipped out to Los Angeles to live with her aunt and cousin, Cameron Dallas. At a new school she hates, she meets a lot of new life long friends. But she's not too sure about the mean and rude Jack Gilinsky. AUTHORS NOTE: I really apologize for this book I wrote this when I was very young and it isn't plotted out and definitely doesn't have a structure. But if you want to read and don't mind the few typos, and the rushed plot line then go ahead.. Much love, Carly.

He was the type of guy that could cut diamonds with his jawline and make girls fall for him in an instant. He road a motorcycle to school and didn't remember the names of the girls he kissed. He has the entire school wrapped around his finger, willing to do anything he wanted. He was athletic, good- looking, rich. He had his own little crew that followed him around everywhere and went to parties ready to drink, fight, then hookup and leave. He didn't even try, and everyone knew it. He was Jack Gilinsky, and he couldn't help him self. But there was one girl. She was different. She was that one girl that went from "goody two shoes" to someone who couldn't care less about what anyone thought of her in one summer. She was the one girl who mesmerized Jack. She wore stilettos and leather jackets to school. Red lipstick and black ray-bans were her thing, and no one dared copy her. She smoked cigarettes in and out of school and could dance like there was no tomorrow. She had an exclusive group and no one dared approach unless they were asked to. But she was also the one girl who didn't care about Jack. Maybe that's why she was so fascinating. No one really knew why. Maybe it was the way she walked down the hallway looking strait, not bothering to acknowledge anyone except her friends. Or the way her ponytail always swung perfectly when she played volley-ball in gym class. Or the way her lipstick never faded. She didn't try, and everyone knew it. She was Erica Baird, and she couldn't help herself. They we're badasses, and they couldn't help themselves. This is the story of how these two strangers met, fell in love, and everything else in between.

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