❝i don't know whether it was the way she bit her bottom lip in concentration, her eyebrows furrowed to focus on one spot, her straight jet black ponytail swayed every movement she made, or how her brown almond shaped eyes squinted. all i know is that i found myself becoming more than willing to get injured just to see her again.❞ {lowercase intended} Published: 19/06/14 ©calumrejects

Calum: Handsome, popular, loud, kind of smart, bass player, singer, aspiring actor. Zoella: Unpopular, nerdy, kind of ugly, far too quiet, obsession with dyeing hair red, untalented with all instruments, singer (sort of), terrible actress. Loosely based on the novel Eleanor and Park

"Hopefully being roommates will settle your arguments."

If you were to mention her name in a locker room, or in a girls bathroom, you would always get the same look and smirk sent in your direction. Because she was an urban legend. Someone people told their younger siblings about when they wanted to brag about how awesome it was to be a teenager. The details and the ending would always change, but the conclusion to the story was always that; "that girl had some serious daddy issues." (Art on cover credited to http://athousandclouds.tumblr.com/)

Love is like wild flowers; It's often found in the most unlikely places.

The new girl in town, Allison Johnson, makes a deal with local sports-star Calum Hood. Little does she know, that's the first of many deals she'll be making with him.

Two strangers. One apartment. (Calum Hood) ©shxthood2014✌️ UNEDITED

In which a girl who has decided to go all natural meets an arrogant blonde boy who only wants to be her friend. © 2016 loosends

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

caution: just letting you know, I wrote this years ago, so some things may not add up. I won't change them because most of you understand what I'm trying to say. please ignore any spelling/grammatical errors. enjoy reading! 'listen here red, we're gonna send each other a selfie a day, with a caption.' 'i don't know you.' 'yeah, i don't know you either, but that's how we'll get to know each other.' 'why me?' 'you seem interesting.' 'promise you're not weird?' 'promise. i'm the guy with the black hair and squishy face.' 'alright, i'll do it.' 'great. selfies start tomorrow. rules are: we can't know each others names or where each other live. can't wait to get started. (;'