"I get that you don't like my type. But Ari...if there was one woman for me..it'll be you. I'll do anything."

She thought the world was against her and being loved just wasn't for her, until she met four boys determined to change that. (the writing in this is certainly not my best, just a heads up) warning: this book deals with triggering topics such as eating disorders, self-harm, and suicide. [highest ranking ~ #1 fanfiction] 2015 by mrcalibu. All rights reserved (I do not own 5 Seconds of Summer, Hi Or Hey Records, Arzaylea, Bryana Holly, or any real-life characters that may be involved in the story. I only own my own characters, such as Daisy. Every character and their actions in this book is strictly fictional.)

"I'm not like the others" he tells me sternly WARNING: Contains strong language, sexual contact and a bit of drug use...

There was something so intriguing about the way he wanted her, the way she wanted him, and the way neither of them wanted to want each other.

"Matthew, stop. We can't do this," I say, pulling away slightly. "Shh, yes we can, baby," he brings both of his hand to cup my face, his thumbs brushing back and forth over my cheeks. "Matty, this could ruin our friendship, and ruining our friendship means ruining our relationships with the rest of our group." "It's just sex, Rose. It doesn't mean anything. It's no big deal," he shrugs it off. Little did he know, it meant everything to me. warning: drug usage and sexual content.

warnings: this book can be highly triggering, probably never getting updated, also not thought out or structured at all She begun to move her foot toward edge of the building, dangerously dangling it over the traffic 7 story's down. Before she had the chance to make any more movements, I stood behind her, wrapping my arms around her small frame tightly. I felt her take a sharp intake of breath, obviously shocked anyone was here. "What are you doing" her voice came out quiet and on the verge of breaking. "If you jump, you're taking me with you"

"whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same." ©PLVTONIC

"Are you a virgin?" "Sir, is that appropriate?" ____

❝I would have followed him to hell if he had asked me, and maybe I did.❞ copyright © 2014 / lovablenarry

She was trying to hang low but in his eyes she was the only person in the room.