Josephine is an aspiring artist who wanted nothing more than to get out of her small town and make something of herself. When she meets Hero, a tortured soul who's found himself sucked into the world of gangs and drugs, she finds that life isn't all that it seems, especially when there's boundaries. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ *DISCLAIMER* I do not own anything relating to the the people referenced in this story! Please understand that this is an AU fanfiction, and the events which occur in this story strictly come from my imagination! (This story has nothing to do with any previous works written by me)

Against all odds, Hero and Jo have been able to navigate their way through a relationship. But when the unexpected happens, they must decide what's more important to them. Their careers, or each other? Final book of the New York trilogy *DISCLAIMER* I do not own anything relating to the movie franchise or the people referenced in this story! Also, please note: the events occurring in these stories are mostly FICTIONAL or changed in order to fit the plot. Thank you!

After trying to sneak out of London to avoid fighting with Hero, Josephine finds herself stuck there after her flight home has been cancelled. What will she do and where will she stay now that Hero is avoiding her calls?

Post filming for an upcoming franchise, Jo is feeling at loss when it comes to love. But what happens if she's already found it and it's halfway around the world? Book 1 of the New York Trilogy (Hey guys! Thanks for checking out my page. Its been a while since I've posted on Wattpad, so I've decided to start fresh and write about things that I enjoy and I hope you all do as well. *DISCLAIMER* I do not own anything relating to the movie franchise or the people referenced in this story! Sam x)

Hero's Pov: "Whatever our souls are made of his and mine are the same". This had to be the quote tied to Tessa and Hardin. But it's finished to be tied to us too. It had to be a friendly relationship, but no one can control his own heart, especially me and Josephine, overwhelmed by a love who grows day by day and that we've not been able to repress. I don't even know how it's happened. Perhaps it's the way our hands touch themselves in search of a warm contact, the way her eyes are buried in mine and they tell me everything without saying a word, the way we can't think of each other without the heart strive in the chest. I can't tell what really happened. I'll just say that I've utterly lost my mind for this golden girl..I need her next to me. What if two lovers met after months? Will they have a chance to spend the rest of their days together or will they let themselves go as if they were just strangers from the past?