Michael didn't say much. Luke said nothing at all. Luke and Michael were perfect for each other. Silent. But still perfect. WINNER OF THE 'MUKE' BROMANCE AWARD ALSO AWARDED THE STORY WITH THE MOST VOTES OUT OF ALL OTHER CATAGORIES

My name is Adrian, but most of my comrades call me Ada. I am a Wild One. This is my story.

"But mom, I don't want to have to live with another guy!" I yelled in frustration. "Your brother wants to do this, and we have enough space and money, so you're going to deal with it or find somewhere else to stay!" Her face was bright with anger as she yelled right back. "Maybe I will!" I screamed as I stormed up to my room, pulling out my phone as I went. "Don't you walk away from me young lad-" Music drowned out the rest of her words. I slammed my door and threw myself onto the giant beanbag chair in the corner, burying my face in the plush material. I've seen pictures of this boy coming to live here. He's gorgeous, with golden hair, a jawline that could grate cheese, and smoldering, frosty blue eyes. He looked like a typical Aussie, lean and beautiful. But this boy wasn't all sunshine and surfing. Tattoos laced his arms, his neck, his sides. He had piercings, giving him a rugged look. This boy was bad news, he's a heart breaker. A bad boy. And his name is Luke Hemmings.

"Is it some huge secret? I know I'm a reject," I shrugged as I said the words and turned to walk away. Kara Jennings had always stood out among her class. So it was no new thing to her when she moved to Australia. People gave her weird stares and shoved her into lockers for being the "new girl," but Kara was used to it. However, she wasn't used to having attractive popular boys pay any attention to her. But Luke Hemmings was paying very close attention indeed. And she didn't know how to talk to a boy, much less him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *Completed*