"Everyone has a mate, whether they like it or not, and you are mine" Kaitlin was just a normal girl who lived in Florida. She had never had a boyfriend and never had her first kiss. She didn't see the need for having a boyfriend, let alone a famous mate! Luke Hemmings is a 17 year old singer in a famous band called 5 Seconds Of Summer, or 5SOS. Luke is not like every other boy in the world he is different, a mythical creature that you read about in a book. Will Kaitlin accept this mythical fate. Will Luke be able to make Kaitlin fall for him and become his mate? Or will she deny him and leave him heartbroken? Read to find out! Vote, comment, share! Follow for follow! -Samixx

"I guess that just leaves you and me, then." "What a pity."

"He's not my boss, mom!" I yelled, pretending my brother wasn't in the same room as me. "Well I'm not your mom."

dis·o·be·di·ent adjective refusing to obey rules or someone in authority. When Barry's sister goes missing it's up to him and his friends to find her before something bad can happen. "Sometimes you have to be a little disobedient." *Sequel to Little Miss 5SOS* Idea from the wonderful @SydneyBeckFaith

The trilogy ending for Adopted By 5 Seconds of Summer.

The sequel to Adopted by 5 Seconds of Summer

"What's your name?" The boy with curly hair asks, kneeling down in front of me. I sit there, watching him carefully. His three friends stood behind him. I swallow, then hold up a piece of my blue hair. He looks at me confused. They all do. "Blue," the one with blue eyes suddenly says. I nod slowly and drop the hair. "Well Blue, would you like to go get lunch with us?" The one in front of me offers. I bite my lip, then nod.

Being dragged to a One Direction concert with her younger sister she knew it was going to be another horrid summer night. But Luke called it destiny when he found out the girl with the backstage pass was sitting in the seat he put the note under. Kennedy and Luke met with fate. Unfortunately the two fall too fast, and too hard to resist each other. And it's a long series of unfortunate events.

"Do you know how pearls are formed, Clara?" I asked. "You snatched me away to give me a science lesson?" "It starts when a foreign object slips between a mollusk and its shell. It keeps rubbing the mollusk the wrong way and irritates the hell out of it." So don't stop.