"You can defeat my personal space, I never liked it anyways."

"You're a good girl, do you know that?" He exhaled deeply with a disbelieving smile, pulling me to lie next to him. "Which is probably why I find you so hot. Those innocent eyes, fuck. I was done for. I always have been." "You don't mean that." I laughed, clambering beneath the sheets. "Ah, always so skeptical. But I mean it, your eyes are it for me. This magical emerald green that shines in the sunlight, and almost changes colour when you're talking about something you love. Like that fucking creative writing class you take with George. Your eyes, they shimmer and it's weird as shit but I love it. They remind me of the first day of spring, the sort of green that emerges from a really shit winter. The green that reminds you that everything is growing, and you're growing, and you're alive. That is what I love about your eyes." Matty half laughed to himself, climbing in after me. He cupped my cheek, stroking slightly with his thumb. "That and they look amazing when you're giving head." "Stop!" I laughed, batting him away. He pulled me in closer however, close enough so that my head was forced to rest on his chest and I could hear the steady beat of his heart. "It's true. Nothing like these old boring brown eyes of mine." "Boring? Nothing about you is boring." I whispered, tracing the lines of his chest tattoo. "How so?" -------- Avery Collins, an 18 year old university student, has her world turned upside down by the arrival of a boy with messy hair, chocolate eyes and a past full of dark secrets. Juggling a social life, her insane room mates, uni studies and work, will she be able to cope with this boy and the realisation that maybe, just maybe, he was more dangerous than he looked? [ONGOING BOOK] Proud to be part of the Wattpad Futures Programme. ---PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT--- Cover by @PGthequeen

Her life changed once she met Jack Barakat, who was also her brother's best friend. ABANDONED: I deeply apologize after so many years that this story has been published, but I decided to abandon this story for good. I tried rewriting it [Which now, looking back, was not a good idea for me.] I am possibly thinking of a new, fresh story for this but for now I am just going to leave it as is and hope the old readers remember this story and remember the good times! Thank you for the reads, the views, and the lovely comments I've had for this story. :) -Hannah

"You don't know what you've got till it's gone" Those words echoed through Nora life. The scars lacing her skin had not only killed apart of herself but destroy everything she loved, including losing a certain Jack Barakat. *Warning* this story contains triggering themes, please do not read this if you are one of the people who are set off by talk about self harm and suicide . I do not want to be held accountable for any one hurting themselves and I will add links to help lines at the ends of chapters if it feels necessary.

Plot Twist! Maddy Allbourne is a guitarist in a punk band with four other guys. A band known as All Time Low. Her and Jack are probably the most affectionate set of friends you will ever come across. Even though neither will admit, they're both obviously wanting more than a friendship. But will they ever confess their attraction towards one another? ~COMPLETED~ SEQUEL FINALLY UP!!!