Her hand slowly moved down to my manhood and my breathe quickened. She smirked bringing her lips to neck, then traveled them up letting her hot breathe hit my ear, "You know Luke," her hand slid over my manhood and I bit my lip, "Good girls are bad girls who haven't been caught." - All the boys needed to do was write a song. That's it, write a song and they'd get out of high school, and continue their tour. That's not so difficult. Just one song and it's bye-bye Texas. Yet, some of the boys get a little too caught up in the whole high school "experience". And Luke's got his eyes on a pretty "experience" with platinum blonde hair. {Editing}

Motel 6- where you may find cockroaches in the showers, questionable food in the vending machine, and maybe, possibly, some love along the way. © Copyright 2017. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com.

Faith Rose Evans is just that ordinary girl that always wanted to fit in. Especially since she lost her parents in a car accident and had to move into a foster home. Even at the foster home nobody wanted her, and because of this she never opened up to anyone until she was at least 6 years old. Once she started schools things were finally in place for her. She was now more talkative and open to new kids and she met a new girl of which is known as her best friend today. Lauren. But once she got to second grade, that's when she started to get picked on. By who you ask. 5 boys: Harry, Liam, Zayn, Niall, and Louis. [Chapters Edited- Prologue-Let Yourself Fall this One Time]

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