Charlotte Green: [Char•lotte Green] [Shahr-luht Green] [Synonym: Internal Outcast] [Noun] : Popular high school girl, with perfect hair, skin, body, friends, family, and wardrobe. Not fake; misunderstood; lonely; guarded. Struggles in school; particularly in mathematics. Luke Hemmings: [Luke Hem•mings] [Lu:k Hem-meengs] [Synonym: External Outcast] [Noun] : Talented, quiet high school boy that is quite nerdy, musically talented, judged, unpopular, has few friends. Not fake; misunderstood; lonely; guarded. Excels in school; particularly in mathematics.

[✔] "Since I always pick what we should study, what do you want to study?" "You." \\\ Copyright©2014 Hoodlingc

In which a girl and a boy realize that hockey can have more than just on-ice chemistry. © spookyjishwa 2015

➳ [a.i.] // he's dangerous, she just doesn't know it.

❝ united, we purge. ❞

"No parties, fooling around, or boys. I'm only focusing on me and my grades only. High school is bullshit anyways."

Brie isn't a bad girl, no. She likes to call herself courages and of course she's right, she's the type of girl that speaks her mind. Sometimes speaking her mind can get her in trouble though, big trouble. After a fight between her and step sister, Brie finds herself suspended. When she returns to school she realises that her grades are slipping, after her teacher mentions to get a tutor she goes to the only guy she thinks will help her, Luke Hemmings. The schools quiet and shy guy. As time passes she discovers who he actually is hiding behind his glasses. And once they make a event changing deal she knows there's no going back. Sorry about the mistakes guys, I'm going to edit it when it's finished. It's kinda cliche. Made it to #92 in fanfiction. Thank you guys.

" listen, i'm not good with speaking, so i'll let the music speak for me, and maybe these shit letters too. " luke hemmings au copyright © 2014 @httpscalum [ lowercase intended ]

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"Show me your scars again." He asked me. "But.......why?" I asked quizzically. "I want to see how many times you needed me and I wasn't there "he said a tear rolling down his cheek.