Imagine this, a girl wearing a midnight blue dress holding her three inch heals and a black leather jacket and sitting down on a hospital's floor crying her eyes out and hugging her knees tight to her chest. You would automatically think that she came from a dance and her boyfriend is in the E.R. Right? Actually your wrong. If that was what your thinking. Directions for the book: Mix the typical teenage girl and the typical bad boy with a dash of a few alterations and modifications, and lastly sprinkle a pinch of cliche moments gone wrong. You're bound to have a good book to read. (I hope.) This is a fanfiction of Luke Hemmings but it doesn't include his music career. He's just a regular guy in the story.