"Hello class. I'm going to be your Math teacher for the year." No. It couldn't be. "My name is Mr. Hemmings." And it is. "Now first let me take attendance and then I'll explain what we're going to be learning this year," he told and then started listing names. "Veronica Albert." "Kyle Berton." "Chris Byon." "Jessica Crum." "Elise Davis." After he said my name he looked up. I couldn't trust my voice to say here so I just stupidly made eye contact with him. Oh shit. That was the worst decision of my life. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©

Zoey Banks is your average 17 year old girl, who lead a relatively normal life. She expected her senior year to be like any other boring year, until she met Luke Hemmings. All Zoey wanted was to find herself, instead she found him.

"Show me your scars again." He asked me. "But.......why?" I asked quizzically. "I want to see how many times you needed me and I wasn't there "he said a tear rolling down his cheek.

My boyfriend or should I say ex-boyfriend Luke Hemmings was on tour when one morning I woke up to see "Luke and Arzaylea" trending on twitter. Of course I called him in 3 seconds flat. "WHAT THE FUCK IS AN ARZAYLEA?!?!" I scream at the top of my lungs into the phone. "Babe what are you talking about? " I can hear the guilt in Luke's fucking voice. "What. Is. An. Arzaylea? Am I saying it right? Do you need me to fucking spell it out for you? A-R-Z-A." Luke interupts me, "She's no one. Nothing happened." "Oh hell to the fucking no. Don't fucking talk to me fuck you! Tell my brother to call me." I wait to see what he has to say before I hang up the phone. "No babe please, Michael is gonna kill me." His voice changes into a more panicked tone. "Good, I hope he does and if he doesn't I will. Tell him I can't wait to see him when he gets back home. We have a lot of family bonding time to do since I don't have a boyfriend anymore. It's really a shame too the fans liked me, but I'm sure they will love this skank just as much." I hang up the phone.

"You push everyone away, but I hoped you wouldn't do it to me too." "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't." With that he took a single step towards me, and crashed his lips onto mine. "Because before you, I believed love was just a fantasy."

he felt genuine love for the first time, and she felt genuine hate for the first time. until everything got turned upside down.