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Annabelle is or was your average teenage girl.Well sort of, her dad passed away when she was 13 and her mom was never around, but Luke was always there to protect her. 3 years later her boyfriend Will breaks up with her and Luke's on tour, or so she thinks. Will Luke cure her heartbreak? Or will he just be another guy in Annabelle's past? *SEQUEL IN PROGRESS* *ALSO NOTICE THIS STORY ISN'T PERFECT. I WROTE THIS A WHILE AGO. THIS STORY IS GOING THROUGH SOME MAJOR EDITING. IF YOU TELL ME IT NEEDS WORK I WON'T BE TOO HAPPY BECAUSE I KNOW.ALSO IT WONT BE FULLY UPDATED WITH THE EDITED VERSION UNTIL I EDIT THE WHOLE THING. WHICH COULD TAKE A LITTLE WHILE*

This is the third book in the "5SOS Shit" series. Basically, this book has a bunch of 5SOS shit that the 5SOS Fam should know about because 5SOS is awesome. If you haven't checked out my first and second book, please do! Their full of 5SOS shizzeness! CAUTION: You may have a feels attack and/or a laughing fit. 11/21/14 ranked #90 in humor :) 12/5/14 ranked #129 in fanfiction Credit to Tumblr :)

(I'm editing this. Slowly, but it's being edited)

Scarred wrists, fake smiles, forced laughter, hidden secrets. Welcome to my world full of lies, Luke Hemmings.

trequel to snapchat// "I said okay" "you said i know" "well now i'm saying goodbye" [Highest ranking: fanfiction #79] all rights reserved. © copyright 2015 | malin anna

sequel to snapchat // "I loved you." "I love you." [Highest ranking: fanfiction #89] all rights reserved. © copyright 2015 | malin anna

her eyes. her laugh. her determination. her outlook. her childishness. her confidence. her pout. her strength. her comfort. her... ranked 138 in #lrh italian translation: IWishCalumHood russian translation: justFlo norwegian translation: MangoLucas serbian translation: SparklingLuke_ french translation: aria5sosjanos portuguese translation: vgmitehood spanish translation: revaci33 indonesian translation: noitscalum polish translation: mycutehood

"Princess?" "it's Ruby, actually."

"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.