Dontmindme036
She's the chaos. He's the crash.
Seren Locke and Rodrick Heffley were never supposed to make sense - but somehow, they do.
Between garage gigs, bad decisions, and the smell of cheap perfume and cigarettes, they find the kind of love that feels like summer at 2 a.m.
Teenage dirtbags, party girls, and one unforgettable mess.
"You're the only person who makes my screw-ups feel like music."
"That's 'cause we're the same song, idiot."
Started: 12/10/25
Completed: ??/??/??