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Cass tuvo una horrible ruptura con su primer novio. Su hermano mayor llevó a su mejor amigo a su casa, éste, se enamoró de Cassidy, pero ella no quiere volver a intentar mada con chicos. Alex, hará todo lo posible para que Cass caiga en sus brazos. Pero no todo es de un dia para el otro.

Though I Can't See You. Derechos a su autora original Sam León, sólo me encargare de adaptarla y subirla. Gracias por leer.

"Pick her up from Heathrow, Whenever she needs me."

Living in a small town means everybody knows everyone's business whether you like it or not. It also means some people put on a facade to hide their true self. A Van McCann Fanfic, I've written this fanfic because Van is honestly so talented and Catfish and the bottlemen are one of my favourite bands. I hope you enjoy the book. All Rights Reserved.

Whoever you're mixing your drinks with, is dying to, go to town on you... ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ He was wearing his usual uniform of black skinny jeans and a sweater, although the sweater he was wearing now was especially significant. It was the one I fell asleep on a few nights after we'd met. "Hi Van." ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ Carmen meets Ryan "Call me Van, it's more class" McCann at some seedy bar she gets dragged to by a new friend. To say things move fast is an understatement. But as fast as they move, as painfully slow they end. While Van and his mates get the band rising quicker and quicker, Carmen can't help her feelings as she sees her striped sweater wearing messy haired cockish boy become the rockstar he swore he would.

"luke es el tipo de novio que..." book 1 ; serie "boyfriend" ©96sharry - pinkytea [faltas ortográficas intencionalmente] TERMINADA EN EL 2017.

He's just a blonde with a big ass ego. And she's just a brunette with a really fucked up mind.

No me hables. No me mires. Ni siquiera te atrevas a respirar cerca de mí. No me agradas, no te agrado. ¿Por qué te empeñas en pasar aunque sea un segundo de tu día conmigo? hablarme, molestarme, aunque sea ¿mirarme? Somos como el agua y el aceite. Solo traes problemas. Aunque.. tal vez me gusta que me causes problemas. ¿Qué pasaría si a el destino se le ocurre la magnífica idea de juntarlos cada día un poco mas? o peor aún.. cupido. (.) Portada por: kysa0616.