It was a promise that she never knew anyone could make. She looked into his eyes and watched as they glimmered with hope, happiness and most importantly, love. This was something new she never thought she would be so lucky to experience. Love. But everything changed. And this promise was tested. A story of a girl and a boy who slowly fall in love. © 2015, CuddlingCashton. All Rights Reserved.

Dares were a thing you and Emma did since first grade,when you both became best friends.You would dare each other to do the stupidest things ever.As time passed,the dares grew from eating dirt,to kissing your gym class teacher.Who,by the way,was really hot. You didn't know,that one dare could change your whole life.That dare was Michael Clifford.

❝If the worse happens and I tell you to run, you will, okay? Run baby, run...❞ ● Destructive, depressed, and on the verge of an unthinkable downward spiral, Calum Hood meets Gwen Guzman. Sweet, happy, and full of hope, Gwen thrives on helping others. When all of Australia sees the worst accident of the year, Gwen's kind-hearted boyfriend meets a tragic fate and in exchange Calum is given a second chance at life. With a new beating heart in him, the dark-haired, tattooed boy is still unwilling to appreciate the world around him and Gwen more than ever, is determined to aid the lost soul. » winner of the "best calum fanfiction" in the 2017 fanfiction awards » drama, mystery, action » filipina main character ● #talkthepoc ● ● ● r a n k i n g s: » #884 - 5 July 2015 » #595 - 23 September 2015 ● » started: 17 July 2014 » completed: 22 June 2016

What happens when love doesn't connect to you. When your mother dies in a horrible accident. And your abusive father gets arrested. And you. You get taken away....to an orphanage where they tell you everything will be better. But is it...is everything better? [Highest Rank Fan Fiction: #5] [Current Rank Fan Fiction: #34] #1 under adopted #5 under 5sos

“He threatened you?” Calum hissed through gritted teeth and I noticed that his biceps were flexed. “No, no he just… Just let it go, Calum” I answered before getting up and grabbing the doorknob; I then slowly pushed the door toward him to indicate that I wanted him to leave. He stopped it before it could close completely and forcefully shoved it open again before looking at me with angry eyes. “Do not fucking lie to me!” he screamed and I was afraid my brother would hear him but he continued. “What did that fucker say to you?” he asked and his tone made it very clear there was no way I could get away with a lie. “He didn’t… He just… He said things like if I didn’t agree to go on a date with him he’d find another way to spend alone time with me and that I probably wouldn’t like it…” I confessed and my eyes dropped to the floor. “What else?” he demanded and I lifted my eyes to see his face starting to redden; his fists were tightly clenched and I wasn’t sure I could tell him the worst part of the story. “What else did he fucking say, Alex, I’m not going to ask a third time” he harshly repeated and I jumped a little at his tone. “He just… Oh god, he said that if I didn’t learn how to shut my mouth he’d shove something down my throat that was big enough to make me choke.” I answered, totally unable to look at him in the eye. “Please don’t tell my brother, I’ll sort it out but if you tell Ashton it’s not going to end well at all, you know that, Calum, you know how bad he can be, I’ll take care of it” I started to beg. “You won’t take care of anything you stay the fuck away from him, do you hear me, Alex? I won’t tell Ashton but I swear if I see you near him again…” he left his sentence unfinished but gave me a meaningful look before turning around and leaving my room. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Well, she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor Just for the attention 'Cause that's just ridiculously on Well, she sure is going to get it Here's the setting Fashion magazines line the walls now The walls line the bullet holes... Have some composure Where is your posture? Oh, no, no You're pulling the trigger Pulling the trigger All wrong Have some composure Where is your posture? Oh, no, no You're pulling the trigger Pulling the trigger All wrong Give me envy, give me malice, give me all your attention Give me envy, give me malice, baby, give me a break! When I say "Shotgun", you say "Wedding" "Shotgun", "Wedding", "Shotgun", "Wedding" Well, she didn't choose this role But she'll play it and make it sincere So you cry, you cry (Give me a break) But they believe it from the tears And the teeth right down to the blood At her feet Boys will be boys Hiding in estrogen and wearing Aubergine dreams (Give me a break... break... break... break) Have some composure Where is your posture? Oh, no, no You're pulling the trigger Pulling the trigger All wrong Have some composure Where is your posture? Oh, no, no You're pulling the trigger Pulling the trigger All wrong Come on this is screaming "Photo op, op..." Come on, come on This is screaming This is screaming This is screaming "Photo op" Boys will be boys, baby Boys will be boys Boys will be boys, baby Boys will be boys Give me envy, give me malice, give me all your attention Give me envy, give me malice, baby, give me a break! When I say "Shotgun", you say "Wedding" "Shotgun", "Wedding", "Shotgun", "Wedding" Boys will be boys Hiding in estrogen and boys will be boys Boys will be boys Hiding in estrogen and wearing Aubergine dreams