the text messages between a girl who doesn't care for labels and a boy who is labeled worldwide as the hottest male alive and it all started from a simple wrong number situation READ AT YOUR OWN RISK LOL
"Be careful. You don't want to die, right? Then stop looking at me like you want to be kissed." His perfect lips tried to smile, but his sadness didn't allow them. It wasn't only me. As much as he wanted to hide it... He could feel it too. The magnetic pull, this inexplicable attraction, could be so overwhelming.