Everybody will fall someday. No one knows when, why or how but when it happens, you might not survive its consequences...
Demi Lovato is a seventeen year old girl who wasn’t like the rest, she was the camp rock star, who was rapidly becoming known as a Disney princess and taking on her own new show, Sonny with a chance. On the surface, every seemed perfect with the beauty, but beneath the smile was someone afraid, running from her past, but mostly a frightened teen who couldn’t control her emotions. The only way for the pain to disappear was to self-harm, with the scars hidden, all seemed perfect but only were they wrong.
When her family decide to pack all their belongings for a fresh start in the big town of Los Angeles, with her career right in front of her, the screaming and adoring fans alongside, was this really a fresh start for Demi, or was it just another place where as they say, Hollywood can take over someone?
Noah Gooden was your average popular seventeen year old boy, living the dream as captain of the football team and baseball team, while also participating in most sports, he was known as the best of the best in his school’s eyes, every guy wanted to be him, and every girl wanted to be with him. Only thing about Noah was that he never took it serious, being the ‘star’ of the school wasn’t him, he studied hard, achieving what teachers were shocked to believe, just to prove a point. Not all ‘Jocks’ were stupid.
When Noah carries out his work shift at his Uncles restaurant, as well as his café around the corner, things start to happen by…Chance. As Noah’s turns round to receive the next order, chance happens to collide the two very different, but somewhat similar teens to meet, but only for a brief few seconds as their connection flutters, slightly. But once again they meet in the normal place two teens would meet, high school, slowly but surely that connection of flutters grows, but just how much.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.