[completed] in which a boy likes a girl who likes being a bitch to him © 2014 All Rights Reserved masht0nbae

She was trying to live a normal life but the small town she lived in wouldn't let her. When she gets a job at the record shop, things change. ═══════════════════════════════════════ Luke Hemmings was known to be the favorite of the small town. He was never one to be a bully. Kimber Kammen had the title of being the loser, a shy girl and it was all because of one stupid mistake that she didn't even do. She's emotionally disturbed and Luke just might be the one to save her. * * * * * * * * * * * * * © Copyright 2014 hemmingslaugh - STORY IS COMPLETELY RAW. I HAVE DONE NO EDITING TO THIS STORY SO I APOLOGIZE IF YOU FIND MISSPELLINGS ECT. I CAN PROMISE YOU WILL FIND SOME BECAUSE SPELLING WILL BE THE DEATH OF ME - Enjoy :)

She's always been the shy girl that no one notices, but once she catches Harry's attention will things ever be the same again?

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two people that hate each other are brought together by the universe to love each other. © spharkling 2014/2015 lower caps intended.

"Why do you like to hurt people?" She asked... "I don't, I like to remember I am stronger than I was before." Zayn Malik is known to the Underground world of street fighting as the best of the best. His moves are deadly and he fights with an abandon as if possessed. Heather Lowes leads a life of avoiding talking about herself, sticking to the corners and fighting on weeknights dressed as her best friend to raise money to go to dance school. Unlikely competitors and even more unlikely friends, as sparks fly between Heather and Zayn will it set them all aglow or burn them all down in flames? The boys aren't famous in this and I will remember you all fondly when I am married to Niall :) -Meg:) All rights reserved to 5Sos_LukeAshton

{{ IM THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR OF THIS STORY!! ON BOTH HERE AND QUOTEV!! SO DON'T CLAIM!! }} He slammed me against the door with such force which caused me to whimper. Tears streaming uncontrollably down my face, i hiccuped a sob. My legs felt wobbly i couldn't barely stand. His body towering over my small frame, his eyes were dark and unreadable. Our faces only inches apart, I felt his ragged breath hit my face. "You are not to tell anyone about this, do I not make myself clear?" He say through gritted teeth. My back pressed against the door and both his hands gripping my arm. I choked on a sob, barely a word came out. His gripped tightened causing me to whimper. "I said, don't i make myself clear." He growled lowly. I whimpered out. "I-I Won't T-Tell "

"You saw me in a way no one had before." Zayn whispered after a minute or two of silence. I looked up to read his overwhelmed gaze, and for the first time, I couldn't read his emotions.

I felt the bruises on my neck, a reminder that Zayn had touched me; it was like he had left his mark on me. I can't shake him of, the feel of his lips on me, when he touched me it begun to send shivers.... what am I saying, I must just be tired. WARNING: This fanfiction contains mature content such as explicit language, sexual content, drugs, violence, and death. Don't read if you're uncomfortable.