"Baby, tell me what you want from me, I've given you everything, tell me what you want goddammit!" My face remained blank as Jesse threw a picture frame across the room to release his anger. He walked towards me and I looked up at him boldly, with a face that had no emotion, but on the inside I was dying. "Tell me, please," he pleaded as he cupped my face. I almost leaned my face into his hands but no, 'not this time,' I thought to myself. With all the strength I had in me, I prided his hands away. "I need you to be honest." *******************************************************Eleanor Grey knew what she was getting into when she met Jesse. She knew that he was only into hook ups, no feelings in a relationship whatsoever. But she was too intoxicated by him, she let everyones warnings enter one ear and go out the other. She let him enter her life, shake it up, and leave a whole mess of her. Even with all he's done she holds a string of hope. Can she be his savior of his haunting past? Can he make a change for a girl that was only supposed to be a hook up? Can he be honest and save this toxic relationship? Or will it be too late for Eleanor and Jesse?

Just a hoodlum fan-fiction!! Hope you like it and btw girls.... JESSE RUTHERFORD IS MINE!!!! Bye now! :D

Lyssa Brinkston was the only known girl who could be capable of holding together the struggle of every teenager's love life. Jesse Rutherford was the love of her life. Or so she thought. But he was too blinded to see. She was too busy reminiscing to notice Zach was doing the same thing she was doing to Jesse, to her.

“Usually everynight at a concert is badass, and chill. But this one, this one was different.. because she was there.” - jesse