"do i seriously have to walk to the mailbox shirtless every morning just to get your attention?" {lophie} {warning; slight smut, sexual content, you get it} ©loudluke

"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.

Who would come to realise that the boy I thought was a creep in the elevator would be so protective; charming. That one night, at the party my best friend made me go to, it changed my life. But for the good, or for the bad? That is the question.

Don't wait until it's too late to tell someone how much you love them and how much you care about them because when they're gone, no matter how loud you shout and cry, they won't hear you anymore.

❝daddy just cannot wait until his baby girl turns eighteen.❞ All Rights Reserved © 2015|michaelsnuggets

Chelsea moves across the country with her best friend to spend the summer before college in sunny California. While taking a writing course in preparation for college, the two girls make friends with the guys across the street. What happens when the girls are left with freedom, summer, and four hot neighbors? (Warning: This story contains sexual content and some foul language.)

it's only been several hours since the boys and their friends entered this house, but it feels like an eternity. the screams of one another being in pain that their ears have heard are constantly replaying on a loop in their minds. they're hoping they can make it out of this living hell filled with sick games and people, controls, death, and torture, alive, but they'll only do that if they're able to survive.

it's not every day that a harmless game of ding dong ditch goes terribly wrong ~ idea credit to @skunkboy Mystery / Thriller #363 08.08.14

I ran to the door slamming it open to see my best friend laying on the concrete floor with blood tricking down her neck in little droplets. I look up to see someone I wasn't expecting. Lucas Robert Hemmings.

"Your eyes Luke, they're turning blue." "Well it's because I've fell for you." Demon!Luke *CHANGED THE STORY SLIGHTLY TO MAKE A BIT MORE SENSE AND TO AVOID SOME CONTROVERSIAL TOPICS*