I walked slowly over to him and he looked up over his book. He smirked, “yes?” I sat on his lap and wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around him. He let out a sigh of relief as I pressed my forehead against his neck. The warm of him brought comfort to me instantly. “Just hold me, please.” My plea was enough. I kept my breathing steady as much as I wanted to cry. We just sat on the floor curled up in each other. There was nothing sexual about it. I just needed a person and he knew that. He was my person and I needed him and he needed me. We would be that for each other. I layed my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes. I haven’t felt this safe in a long time.

olivia white, or should i say, the new nev and max. all rights reserved. copyright © 2014 | fxckmuke

18 year old Rebecca Wilson, has always been a rebel. She isn't your average girly-girl. She's the exact opposite. But sometimes she has her girly ways. Like being scared of thunder. She is very great at dancing and gymnastics. She has an angelic voice, despite her badass attitude. She got expelled from 4 schools already. Her mom couldn't take it any more, so she sent her to another school. Meet Jake Evans, 18 year old bad boy, badass, rebel, whatever you call him. He is a hump and dump kind of guy and he doesn't do seconds. He loves street fighting and always gets into detention. And… he does a bit of dancing. What happens when the two of these two teens meet? Well your in for a lot of colorful swear words and a bumpy ride.