❝i'm blind,❞ luke muttered. ❝nice to meet you, blind. im michael.❞ © 2014 michaelsvans {#1 fanfiction - 9/28/14} {#8 teen fiction - 9/18/14} cover by @michaelclifford

My heart pounded as I rushed down the hall. My brother finally did it, he finally lost it. I heard shots fire in the cafeteria, I flinched. This isn’t happening, I told myself. I heard someone’s heavy breathing from behind a shelf that stuck out of the wall. “Come on ash we have to go!” I said clamping onto the blonde boy’s hand. I pulled him up and dragged him along. “ALEEAH!” A voice boomed. No, no, no, this isn’t happening. I turned to face my brother whose hand held a jet black gun, his arms raised, gun pointing at me, ready to fire. The gun sounded.

❝our story isn't over, it's just forever unfinished.❞ © 2014 michaelsvans

Emery Tanner is a "perfect" child in most people's eyes. She is destined for an ivy-league school and a doctorates degree. Expected to excel in mostly everything she does, she tries too hard. She is tired of these things though. She wants to have fun, but she doesn't know how. To her, everything has to be perfectly exact, including relationships. Louis Tomlinson is considered a low-life punk. Some may say he was just misunderstood, underestimated. They're wrong. He is a low-life. He will end up in jail, that is if no one saves him. But how can one girl change his life forever if they can't even speak to each other without someone getting hurt. She's his one chance, but eventually everyone will have to make sacrifices.