I swear I'd burn this city down to show you the light -Sequel to Kiss Me-

"I think that skirt would look really pretty on you." "I-It isn't for me..." "Are you sure? Forgive me; the pink Vans and daisy flower crown misguided my judgment." All Rights Reserved.© WriteDrunk 2014. Completed.

Coming from 8 different schools can be tiring, exhausting actually. You tend to lose yourself along the way as well. While a young Calum Hood, tries to find his true self, survive high school, and dealing with not so minor family issues, will it lead to dramatic revelations about himself? Or maybe he always knew who he was all along, it just took the right kid to come into his life and turn it upside down. Maybe a boy perhaps? But when two different personalities and reputations collide will love really conquer all? Or will egos collide and ruin it? Or is it even " love " that is shared between the two? Calum never expected his life to take suck a drastic turn in such a short amount of time, but it has, and only time will tell what lies ahead. Luke Hemmings is more then what he makes himself out to be and boy does he have quite a role to play in Calum's life and everything is only getting started.

Meet Luke Hemmings The tough guy in school Covered in tattoos in piercings A football player that gets all the girls Also the school's biggest homophobe Meet Calum Hood A nerd who is constantly getting picked on by Michael Clifford, and Ashton Irwin because he's gay The two boys do have something. Wattpad. That's the reason why they're friends Luke is the only one in there high school who doesn't know about Calum being gay. But what happens when Calum starts developing feelings for Luke?

❝It's not that I'm afraid to tell you 'I love you', it's just that I'm afraid you won't say it back.❞ warnings // smut ;; inappropriate language ;; drama « GUYS I WARN YOU ABOUT THE BIGGEST AMOUNT OF CRINGE I WROTE THIS YEARS AGO I APOLOGISE IN ADVANCE »

The little catch up, or I guess you could say party, ran pretty smoothly. Until they dared me. They dared me to kiss, someone I actually, deep down, had feelings for. And the kiss wasn't just any ordinary one. It was special. It most likely didn't not feel like a dare to me anymore. It felt real. Warnings // cringe bc I wrote this years ago pls no h8