After an umpteenth and fatal mistake, June's father decides to send her to a reformatory for several months so that she becomes aware of her mistakes. But far from the idea that she was going to meet a boy there. 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙗𝙤𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢.

Louis, to his horror, attends an elitist university in which the name Zayn Malik means something, Niall Horan doesn't stop talking, there are pianos everywhere, and Harry Styles, only son of a drug-addled, clinically insane ex-rocker, has a perfect smile and empty eyes. WARNING: all rights go to velvetoscar on ao3 Cover made by: whatkooloser