I opened my eyes to an unfamiliar room. Where am i? I look on the floor and see a guys clothes. I jerk my head to the right to see a familiar and unexpected person. Louis William Tomlinson. His fore arm is wrapped in bandages but the blood has seeped through. I'll need to change that. The memories of last night come...
Michael would do anything for his family. He would kill, and he has. Luke would do anything for his family. He would let the love of his life go, and he has. (#137 in fanfiction)
The voices in Michael's head made him do it. Michael loves Luke. But Luke isn't so sure anymore. THIRD BOOK IN THE MUTE SERIES. MUST READ MUTE. AND SPEAK. BEFORE {highest ranking #40 in fanfiction}
was it the way he played his guitar? perhaps the way he sounded just like an angel (in disguise)? or maybe it was just the fact that she was so obsessed with finding someone to love because she can't love herself.
Who would come to realise that the boy I thought was a creep in the elevator would be so protective; charming. That one night, at the party my best friend made me go to, it changed my life. But for the good, or for the bad? That is the question.
