She never asked for this. This pain. This secret. This love... any of it. But coming home scratches at the memories she's buried so deep, the nightmare she was never meant to remember. Her world is turned upside down and her friends are being numbered. Who can you trust, when you don't even trust yourself? FPxOC sorry I suck at Summaries

❝even if a snake is not poisonous, it should pretend to be venomous.❞ -chanakya [ riverdale - pre & season one ] [ fp jones x original character ] [ warning: contains age gap - not underage! ] [ may 2017 - ? ]

•Fragile• •Easily broken or damaged

Her hand slowly moved down to my manhood and my breathe quickened. She smirked bringing her lips to neck, then traveled them up letting her hot breathe hit my ear, "You know Luke," her hand slid over my manhood and I bit my lip, "Good girls are bad girls who haven't been caught." - All the boys needed to do was write a song. That's it, write a song and they'd get out of high school, and continue their tour. That's not so difficult. Just one song and it's bye-bye Texas. Yet, some of the boys get a little too caught up in the whole high school "experience". And Luke's got his eyes on a pretty "experience" with platinum blonde hair. {Editing}

there is only one guy out there for me; but you are not him.

I'll be drunk again, to feel a little love