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As I was walking I tripped over my own two feet waiting for the cold hard floor make contact with my face but it never did I look up and lock eyes with cold blue ones Gold hair Tattoos lip piercing smug look The badboy everyone has been warning me about Luke hemmings.

ob • sess /ǝb'ses/ Past tense: obsess; past participle: obsessed preoccupy or fill the mind of (someone) continually, intrusively, and to a troubling extent. In which a strikingly handsome young runaway obsesses over an awkward acting Starbucks worker.

not everyone is who you think they are

® punk luke hemmings au <> THIS DOES NOT END ON A CLIFFHANGER, YOU DO NOT HAVE TO READ THE SEQUEL IF YOU DON'T WANT TO <> 'He's a bully, that's all he's ever been, right? He hits me and he shoves me and he makes my life a living hell. So why can't I walk away?' In which a girl has been bullied by a tattooed blonde boy for as long as she can remember. Calum fucked up at work one time, one time. and Gemma's life hasn't been the same

in which two girls get caught up in quite a lot of unnecessary drama, all because of those three punks ruling their school. ©2014, Wiwi & YanJit (wiwitoo; mukexcliffy), All rights reserved

She was 18 and in need of a little place to stay. He was 18 and in need of money. He had a bedroom for let at a reasonable price, a price within her range. When she see's the advertisement she is quick to send in an email. She didn't realize how much complications come with sharing a tiny flat with Michael Clifford. * * * Boxer!Michael Clifford © 2015, Ash (bxndtxbers), All rights reserved

Will Dans fall for the badass punk Luke Hemmings? *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ "We'll safety pin the pieces of, our broken hearts back together"

"Love me or hate me both are in my favor. If you love me I will always be in your heart. Hate me and I'll always be on your mind."

"You know," I say,"you're like a lost puppy." He smirks and says,"Only in this case, the puppy is in control."

Abby was a shy and timid 18 year old girl. Her entire life changed one day when one boy sent her a text. "Princess, you're the one."

He wasn't falling for her He just helped her up His secret is safe now Or so he thinks.

~ "Oh no, I can't fight it. Even when I hate it I still wanna like it." ~ "Life isn't about wishing you had taken a chance and regretting you didn't, life is about taking it and even if it doesn't end as well as you had hoped, you took the risk and that's what counts. That risk sums up everything when I'm with you, and I don't regret it one bit." Peyton was the school outcast, Luke the punk, and Ryan the jock. One night brings them together in a twisted way, and everything and anything is thrown at them in the middle of it all. It's a simple choice isn't it? The punk with a secret, or the jock with a mission? >>Trailer on side<< ******If you are easily offended please do not read this story. Strong language and sexual references/scenes are in some chapters.****** ******And also, please be mindful of comments. I don't mind cursing but please don't post too many bad words, I don't want this flagged.****** *All Rights Reserved. This story was an original idea. ©2013 aussie_craic. Thanks for reading, don't be afraid to share, and I love you all.* **Will include mature content. 5 Seconds of Summer never existed in this.**

"What is love to you?" I looked right into his blue crystals dilating in the moonlight that shone in our room. "For me its a game." My heart dropped at his words. I backed away a bit "Love isn't a game." I managed to keep my voice strong. "Love isn't a game, yet you claimed my heart yet it isn't a prize." He walked up to me.

a strange disease has contaminated 75% of the country's population and a bunch of teenagers are left to fend for themselves in the midst of it all. it's a life or death situation in most cases and one of the rules is not to fall in love

That night became so much more than what either of them intended.

Kat Perns was walking down the street innocently, nose tucked in a book, when she was drenched with whipped cream and coffee. Luke Hemmings was not-so-innocently walking down the street, nose tucked in his phone and lips deep in cream topped coffee. Can they find it in themselves and their struggling lives to complete each other's?