Wren Martin is socially awkward. She blocks off herself to the world, hiding behind her favorite hoodie. All she wants to do is keep a low profile, and graduate well enough to qualify for a college scholarship. But then a babysitting job leads her to cross paths with Asher Reed, Eastview Highʼs notorious athlete. When a field injury kickstarts his senior year, heʼs turning his free time and attention to Wren. And maybe she might not want to be invisible after all. ***** [Watty's Collector's Edition Winner] [TFA Runaway Prize Winner] [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]] Cover designed by Ashley Santoro

Sequel to The Boy in the Back.

"Have you ever considered for like a second," I rolled my eyes at him immediately, "let me finish. Just a second, to try something your little uptight friends would disapprove of." I thought about it. "Obviously, I can't recall anything I have ever tried. Not a fair proposition." I sighed. This amnesia shit was beyond frustrating. "Even better. Think of anything. Something you've seen on a movie, read in a book, saw on MTV. Go wild." I smirked. I was going to do just that. "I don't remember ever getting high in the parking lot of a pizza place, then going inside to eat a shit ton of pizza." I smiled at the music video I still remember ogling at when I was ten, wanting desperately to be a teenager. "You got it." he started the car, and another unpredictable night began. In the midst of regaining her memory and getting her life back to where it was, everything gets twisted, to say the least- all thanks to one boy.

Michael Clifford is the bad boy with tattoos, piercings, and purple dyed hair. Ashley Johnson is the good girl that falls for the good guys. Michael hasn't ever really cared for girls; only their sex. Ashley has never fallen in love before. Will they both benefit one another? Every bad boy needs a good girl, right?

He was just a hurt boy who needed love and affection. That's all he ever wanted, that's when I realized that's all I ever wanted. I just wanted to help him, but damn, I wasn't even supposed to know he exists. ___ ©simplydaani

Sammer: 19 years old, from London.She went to study abroad, in Australia where she met Harry.They've been dating for almost a year. Her life will change dramatically since the day she bumped into a dude with weird hair.

"Sorry, you have the wrong number. I'm Rose." "Ugh, wtf. Forget that shit, I'll talk to you instead then, Rose :) x" "I don't know about this." "It's fine, it's just texting x" THE DOLAN TWINS AWARDS WINNER 2016!!! Thank you! X **Contains some mature language/content**

hello my name is grace you might know me from my twitter, @musicsavedmexo or from my youtube channel, DoseofDrama or you might not know me at all. well im 19 and im too lazy to use capital letters and most punctuation so yeah. i like bands a lot and music pretty much keeps me alive on a day to day basis. i just wanted to say something real quick: no matter what you are going through right now if you want to hurt yourself if you want to die if you're struggling with anxiety or depression know that you are not alone. you are not alone. we all fight battles that nobody knows about. it's the people that we let in that can make a difference. you can let me in. i wont leave you, i promise. you are loved. you are worth every single breath you take. music saved my life, maybe it can save yours too. know hope.

"You know you can trust me." "I can't just trust you, it doesn't work that way."

"We can do the lessons, and if one of us falls in love, we'll stop seeing each other and the lessons as well." "Okay, deal."