"Where am I supposed to start? Wow. I love you. I love you so much that it hurts. Okay, maybe that's the cancer."

Three years. Three years I’d made it through this hell hole unnoticed. I thought I could stay under the radar for the rest of junior year, but of course something, or someone, more specifically, had to come screw it up. I mean, it’s not like it was on purpose, but it threw all my three years of hard work down the drain. I worked so hard to stay unnoticed, unknown, and it worked pretty well. And even through the public humiliation of 'The Spaghetti Incident', I don't regret it for a second. It might've caused me temporary humiliation, but that's how I met Michael. And I wouldn't trade that day for the world.

Michael Clifford and 5 Seconds of Summer fanfiction. *Warning - Contains themes of mental illness, suicide and other sensitive topics that some might find offensive or triggering*

Don't take it all for granted. [TRIGGER WARNING]

Where a naive girl with lots of baggage and a rockstar that can't seem to think of anyone but himself fall in love over the span of 24 hours

"Why do you like the rain so much?" "It reminds me that I'm still alive." (Luke Hemmings Fanfiction) Copyright to Ashley Royer. All things written by Ashley Royer unless otherwise stated. Not affiliated with 5 Seconds of Summer or any other characters mentioned. THIS IS NOT THE FULL BOOK. The full book is published with changed names and can be bought wherever books are sold. AVAILABLE NOW WHEREVER BOOKS ARE SOLD. The published version has added chapters and everything has been edited.

Every good girl needs some thrill, some adventure, someone to take her out of her comfort zone... What happens when Vanessa meets one of the most rude, straight forward, arrogant boy at her new school? The only thing is he isn't your typical jock, popular, or plastic... He breaks the rules, treats everyone like they aren't an equal, and is a bit of a loner. Wait till he meets the reality Vanessa brings in his life... Does he have a secret? A reason to behave the way he does? Maybe...