Jordan and her mom move to Sydney for her mother's new job. It's her Junior year in a new school, with one friend, and already labeled the "Virgin Mary" because she hasn't even kissed a boy yet. Then, she meets Luke, the school's bad boy. He offers her sex lessons, to change her rep. There are simple rules: 1. Meet whenever, wherever 2. Do whatever Luke says 3. Absolutely NO FEELINGS But what happens when one of them starts to develop feelings for the other? Could it last?

You, Me, Whipped Cream And Handcuffs. Any Question? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ If You're Under 13, I Won't Let You To Read But Since You're Stabborn, So Why Should I Waste My Time?

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"I'm Ashton." he takes a pause and looks at me deeply. "But you can call me daddy."

"call me 'daddy' " "but you're my step-brother." "even so, that doesn't change the fact that i'm seven years older than you." "okay ,daddy."

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A collection of Five Seconds Of Summer blurbs. {all from tumblr}

❝ we fall apart as it gets dark, i'm in your arms in central park. there's nothing you could do or say, i can't escape the way i love you. ❞

in which an indecisive boy with a forged love for soccer meets a damaged but strong-willed girl who only wants to run away ➸ completed ©dirtbagash credits to @helloimindipops for the cover

"If you really think I'm revolting or a complete asshole, then why don't you quit? Huh? C'mon tell me, Princess," Calum questioned, towering over me with a smirk that was constantly toying at his lips. I knew I would regret my answer later. But in that moment, with Calum's specific scent of mint and an undertone of cigarettes filling my nose, I spoke whatever I wanted. Maybe it was the smell that clouded my thoughts and keeping me from using a filter with my thoughts. "I can't quit because you make me feel some sort of way. I don't know what this stupid feeling is. All I know for certain is that I'm not going anywhere until I figure out what the hell this emotion is."