"I'm just a glitch in the system. I wasn't meant to exist, and the sooner I cease to, the better." In which a broken, lonely girl crosses paths with a famous, yet isolated, boy-band member. Read on to follow Lola Hawthorne's journey.

[COMPLETED] He was tobacco rolled up in white paper and placed between her lips. And she would strike a match and bring the flame close enough to touch him, watching the smoke billow. Pretending that he was good for her. -- !mature content! ©SONDERHARRY