He taps his foot against the carpeted floor of his therapist's office, wondering if he should say it. If he should even say her name out loud. He hasn't done that in at least a year. He'd never say it; especially not in front of his friends. As the therapist, a middle-aged woman in a grey pantsuit, takes notes on his progress, he clears his throat and decides to speak, "She's coming back from California. Today." She looks up, "Who?" It takes him a while. He has to work up the nerve to say it. "Maddie," he says, picking at his nails. He only mentioned her name once, in his first session last year, but the therapist nods. She was the only good thing he's ever mentioned. "Something bad happened, I think." Cover art by Brigid Vaughn (burdge on deviant art) #freementalillness

in which a reality tv show brings together a girl who doesn't believe in love and a boy who's too in love with the idea of love, fame & money.

It took her only seconds to know that everything she once felt for him had changed. - all rights reserved. copyright © 2014 | brenna

anacampserote (n.) something that can bring back a lost love. © 2014, cuddlingcal. All Rights Reserved.

Where a naive girl with lots of baggage and a rockstar that can't seem to think of anyone but himself fall in love over the span of 24 hours

"7:15, that's our time."

"You have a problem with falling, don't you?" "You have no idea." Cover by LilacLucas