"Já percebeu que todas as vezes que nos encontramos foram por acidente?" Tom Holland x OC

Catherine é uma escorpiana que faz jus ao signo. Ela gosta de ter seu próprio espaço, e a sua tão amada liberdade. E é bem conhecida pelo seu fogo na cama. Faz faculdade de Música em Nova Iorque, onde foi nascida e criada, trabalha em um bar pra se manter e manter sua prioridade. Após alguns acontecimentos da vida adulta, ela criou uma regra: não dormir com a mesma pessoa mais de uma vez. Mas, após conhecer alguém não vai ser tão fácil segui-la. Timothée é um renomado ator nova-iorquino. Apesar da pouca idade, já foi indicado a inúmeras premiações, e nessas abrilhantou os tapetes vermelhos. Devido a correria da vida de ator, qualquer oportunidade que ele tenha de ficar com a família ou os amigos, ele não pensa duas vezes. Por onde passa, conquista corações com seu carisma e simpatia. Muito atencioso com qualquer pessoa que lhe dirija a palavra. Como todo capricorniano, ele tem um coração de gelo, se é que tem um. Sempre diz que demorará anos para se apaixonar de novo, após seu último término. Mas, não podemos prever quem entrará na sua vida, certo, Timothée?

Aquelas mesmas coisas que ninguém mais aguenta ler que me faz querer morar de baixo da terra com unicórnios malignos.

"Please don't go." "I'm sorry." "I hate you." "Can we go somewhere?" "I forgive you." "Do you actually love me?" "I don't want to be here anymore." "I fucking love you." "I'm sorry." "Please stay." These were things said often between the two. They were so enthralled in each other. They couldn't get enough. Skin to skin wasn't close enough. Kissing constantly. Driving with hands gripping thighs. Hands tangled in hair. Nails clawing backs. Eyelashes brushing cheeks. Heads resting on chests. They wanted nothing more than to crawl into each other, and never come out. Say goodbye to the rest of the world and crawl away into their own. They loved each other so much that hand holding and neck kissing wasn't enough. Sex wasn't nearly as close as they'd like to be. They wrapped limbs through limbs and never wanted to let go. They couldn't stop. But minutes feel like hours spent apart. They spent hours in each other's arms. Listening to music, driving, singing, loving, living. They couldn't bare time apart. She was obsessed with him and he was in love with her. They romanticised each other. They wrote poetry and songs and lyrics and melodies about each other. He was hers and she was his. They belonged to each other. They smoked together and drank together and they couldn't stop. Maybe it was unhealthy. Maybe it was wrong. Maybe it was toxic, doomed to end badly. Maybe it'd kill them. (Maybe the drugs would.) Maybe they were being dangerous. Maybe this would be the death of them. But they didn't care. *smut warning in quite a few chapters lmaoo* published 2015

Bea and Matty have been best friends since out the womb. Read their journey. The story has many time jumps. First 3 chapters are younger. A large segment of the book will be them aged 13-20 so you can really see the characters and relationship of the band / bea and matty develop. Then it will be present time. i cant believe this is still being read ??????? it is awful. guys pls i am trying to rewrite several chapters