"Number four, you're up" Coach yelled to the bench. He whispered in my ear as I passed. "Do it for the girl, Hemmings" ------------------------ Madison Sydney Carter: Cheerleader. Luke Robert Hemmings: Cherished captain of the football team. Unlike most schools these two groups don't mix, weird right? But that's how it is. It's the way it's always been since that one jock dumped the head cheerleader. This created rule number 36 of the Cedar High Panthers handbook, stating, 'Members of the Cedar High Panthers football team MUST NOT in anyway interact with the Cedar High cheerleaders. Failure of agreeing to this rule may result in being dropped from the team/squad'. So, secret friendships? Bound to happen. People finding out? Not on her list. His list? Unknown.

❝Every time I ran, I ran to you. I meant it every time I said I loved you.❞

'You mean to say...you've never walked outside until today?'

❝The one thing I want in life and you're standing in the way of it.❝ I bark, running my shaking hands through my hair. ❝Are you sure you don't want something else?❝ He says quietly, keeping his gaze locked onto mine. ❝Like what, Luke?❝ My voice cracks from frustration and all I want to do is scream as he swallows the lump in his throat, stepping closer. ❝Like me.❝ // COVER BY ROADTRIPS

[COMPLETED, SEQUEL COMPLETED, THIRD BOOK COMPLETED] People called him a monster, but if anything, I felt safer with him. By the time it was winter, Angel had a new neighbour move in next door. Wearing weird clothes and has strange behaviours. At school, rumour of a supposed serial killer has spread, teachers, neighbours, complete strangers, all randomly dead. No patterns, no traces, no nothing. When Angel gets close to her new neighbour, she realized just how much deeper his secrets are.

PUNK meets PERFECT (Michael Clifford) ''He was working at the record shop , I would kiss him in the parking lot Tasting like cigarettes and soda pop He would tell me I was beautiful ,Sneaking in the neighbor's swimming pool Yeah, he taught me how to break the rules....'' - Brooklyn Rivera What happens with punk meets perfect?

"Sorry, I'm really sorry," I said, looking up to the tall, muscular guy that stood infront of me. He was the "popular" guy in my year - he made me nervous. "You fucking will be," he threatened with dark eyes and a harsh voice, making me take a step back and look away, holding my books tightly to my body. He started laughing, and with that I turned around and began to walk away, before suddenly he grabbed my upper arm and pulled me back to him almost making me fall to the ground. "I was only joking, babe," he said softly, walking forwards slowly until my back touched the wall behind me. "Get the fuck off of me Luke, I-I need to g-get to class," I said to him, stumbling on my words slightly. "And I'm not your 'babe'." [COMPLETED]

He worked in the tattoo parlour across the street and she worked in the florist around the corner. He was the dark guy and she was the colourful girl. They didn't have anything in common but when Luke buys flowers in Noelle's shop for the first time they realize that sometimes opposites attract.

Jack Hemmings is my boyfriend. There is a three-year age gap between us. He has a brother named Luke. He's my age and when he's around me, all he does is stare at me and touch me. I'm not gonna lie. Luke is absolutely gorgeous, but I couldn't possibly fall for him. I mean, he's completely obnoxious, a player, and most of all, he's my boyfriend's brother.

"Please don't leave me. Everyone always leaves me. J-Just stay." -- trigger warning thank you for the support, i love you all