"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

Oaklyn Santidore goes to Acadia boarding school, a school full of the richest and powerful students in Eldham. Her father is the leader of the English mafia, her mother tends to travel a lot, mainly to avoid her father. All of her life, Oaklyn has suffered from loneliness. Until she met him. Now being 18, she's in her final year of school. Everything was going smoothly, her friendship with Lucas, her grades, and her relationships with teachers, until she had to start tutoring math to a certain student who goes by the name Caiden Ford Fulton. All through school, she did her best to avoid him. Caiden's father was the leader of the Italian mafia, soon he'd take over. She hated the way his shirt always became untucked and disheveled. She hated the way his paper airplanes would find their way to her desk. She hated the way he gets kicked out of every lesson. She hated how her body responds to his touch, and she doesn't hate him for it. Ever since Caiden first met Oaklyn when he was 14, he's been infuriated by her lack of interest in him, always wanting an excuse to talk to her. She never attends his basketball games. Never smiles at him like the other girls there did. Never gave him a second glance. Now that he's purposely failing math to spend some one-on-one time with her, he's determined to make her like him. After they start to get closer, they're both surprised at how different they thought each other would be. After getting to know eachother, they both can't deny their feelings, despite the world being against them. Together, they face it.

"Do you want me to answer your question as your student, or as a woman?" I question him. He looks surprised at my question, while I'm eager to hear his answer. "What's the difference, exactly?" he answers my question, with one of his own. "I will have to be more respectful if I answer as your student." I look at him, wearing a smirk on my lips. WARNINGS : vulgar language, explicit content. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK :)