ωһɛn тһɛʏ ɢɛт ωһɑт тһɛʏ ωɑnт тһɛʏ ɑʟʟ sɛɛო тօ ɢօ ɑωɑʏ ın ɑ вʟınҡ օғ ɑn ɛʏɛ. pɑʀɑℓʏzєԀ ъʏ Ɨჩєʀє sƗʀuցցℓє ϻɑʏъє ℓıғє ıs ʝusƗ ɑ Ԁʀєɑϻ ɑ Ɨєʀʀıъℓє ɴıցჩƗϻɑʀє ɴɵ ϻɵʀє ϻє ıƗs ωє, ı ωɵɴƗ Ԁєcℓıɴє ɑƗℓєɑsƗ ıƗs ıɴ ϻʏ ϻıɴԀ

Ryan always said the connection Justin and I have was amazing. He was my first kiss..He didnt know how much I loved him. But when the fame took him away...My life fell apart.

Meet Veronica Brown, the goody-two-shoes of the town. Now meet Jason McCann, the most dangerous and feared criminal in town. They are the exact opposite of each other, so how do they end up falling in love? Well, as they say, opposites attract ••••••• Jason and Veronica were best friends since they were little kids. But as time go by, Jason slowly change. Veronica doesn't like the change, and chose to break the friendship between her and Jason. But little did she know that Jason were in love with her. As they got older, Veronica tried to forget Jason, while Jason was planning on how to make her his. Because what Jason want - Jason get.

❝He says he's afraid of commitment, but he has tattoos covering every inch of his skin.❞ © all rights reserved

Jason McCann is my kidnapper. He's my monster. He's my savior. But he's also my dream. My Beautiful Dream. --Private and reposting edited chapters-- All copyrights belong to me and this is my story.

He grabbed my hand and shoved me up against the wall "Let go of me!" I spat "Your leaving me?" He asked calmly with blood shot red eyes Years welled and spilled from my eyes, he was no longer the boy who would wipe them away with his thumbs and kiss me to say 'it's gonna be ok' he had changed and I knew that as well as him. "What makes you think I will stay with someone who doesn't give two shits about their girlfriend?" I spat angrily His furious side suddenly bursted "The fact that I still care, I was sending someone to watch you every second with me gone, I was always aware of the things you did. I still care and even then I did" he roared with rage. "Non of that means anything to me anymore" I spat at him I jerked away and he harshly grabbed me again. I violently pushed him away and he didn't touch me after that. He walked to the dinning table, he threw everything over. He flipped the table causing the glass to smash. He threw a gold material into the window as they all smashed with anger. "Non of this means anything to me without you!" He spat He got a match stick and some petrol, I knew what he was thinking already. My eyes widened. "Non if this shit matters anymore, I don't need a fortune, a perfect life because there's a huge part missing when your gone! I don't want to live the pain again of being so lonely. Of loosing something I've already gotten the most addiction for. If you leave. It means your agreeing with the consequences" he said tensely with the most serious expression I could have ever discovered.

My name is Anne. Im in love with the person who wants to kill me.

Justin and Amelia both have something in common. They both have one weakness: each other.