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Ghost Girl (luke hemmings; a.u.)

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Parts 8
Time 1h 5m

5secondsofsummer ashtonirwin calumhood lukehemmings michaelclifford

Summary: 

The girl laughed bitterly. "I know a lot, Luke. I'm a bit surprised you can see me." I stared at her and shifted my weight to my other leg. "What do you mean?" I asked cluelessly. 


"I'm a ghost, you dipshit." 


warning: loads of foul words on this oneAll Rights Reserved

5secondsofsummer ashtonirwin calumhood lukehemmings michaelclifford

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Write about me by 5sos-1dgurl

"I saw you last night, at Starbucks, I don't think you saw me though, you looked pretty concentrated on what you were writing." I started giggling and hid my face in my hands. "What?" "I was thinking of a name to use for one of the main characters in my story I'm writing and I heard the barista call your name and I thought it was such a beautiful name so I used it." He looked so touched. "You're writing a story about me?" His hand was over his heart. "That is the most heartwarming thing I've ever heard." "Well, It's not really about you... just your name." His smile fell from his face. "Well, why don't you just write about me then?" "I don't know you though." He leaned in closer. "Isn't that what writers do? They make things up." He put his arm around the back of the couch; his fingers lightly touched my shoulder and I felt myself blush again. "I guess, ya." "Good. Then it's settled. You're going to write about me." He said with that breath taking smile.

Haunted by hemmosunshine

The second I spotted her in the back of the classroom I knew there was something special about her. Little did I know about her past. Little did I know she was haunted. All rights reserved ©hemmosunshine 2014

Different side of me (5SOS x reader) by The-Awkward_Penguin

Possessive (Punk Michael Clifford) by BrookeBates607

Michael walked forward pushing me against the wall. "Don't tell me what to do you spoiled little slut!" he yelled slapping me across the face. I let out a small whimper but I won't let him see me cry. "Fuck. You." I yelled. Michael threw me over his shoulder and led me to his bedroom. I started punch and kicking him "Put me down" "You need to be punished. " ADULT CONTENT: Drugs, Sex, Alcohol, Attempted Suicide, Murder, Curse words. If you can't handle it then you shouldn't read it. Ages 16 & up. If you choose to read I hope you enjoy and understand this story is FICTION.

Supernatural- Calum Hood by Mahogany_Bae_

Why are you doubting this so much" he furrowed his eyebrows together and stared into my eyes. " Because supernaturals aren't real and even if they are they're stupid" his words stung and hurt badly. He stepped back before speaking. " Whatever you are you're not real" and with that he stormed out the house without another word. I stood there staring at the door. He just left. Left all of us because we're supernatural

Youngblood by misshx24

When I face him again, Ashton is smiling. He leans back slowly in his seat, resting his folded hands on his stomach. "This is gonna be fun." I narrow my eyes at him. "What's gonna be fun?" "Winning you over." I have to bite back the vomit that fights to exit through my mouth. "Excuse me?" "It's a challenge now." "Nobody challenged you to anything." "I have challenged myself." "Well, that sounds like a personal problem." I grit my teeth. "I am not your challenge." Ashton just smiles at me. "We'll see about that." Disclaimer: -This story is a work of fiction. Some people are real, but situations are entirely mine and made up. -I took a little bit of liberty as far as how situations that might have happened unfold. I did tons of research, but the plot calls for some changes. Hope you don't mind! -Mature for frequent swearing and sexual themes -**Trigger warning** there is a later chapter that deals with mature themes (sexual assault). If you feel the need, please skip the chapter, which will have an additional warning at the top of it. Cover art credit: picture found on Google, but the "Youngblood" logo is property of 5 Seconds of Summer

The Brightest Star - Luke Hemmings by myteenagedirtbags

She looked up to meet Luke's blue eyes; he looked cute and innocent. She felt a strange urge to ruin him. "Why do you keep looking at me like that?" she asked suddenly. "Like what?" Luke said, a little nervous. "Like you're scared of me" she let out a little laugh. "Sorry...I just find you a bit...intimidating" Luke said, looking down at his hands, which rested on his lap. "And why's that?" she asked, raising an eyebrow at him, biting her lower lip. "Because you're beautiful."

Fuckboy / l.h ✔️ by nessathebutthole

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Luke Hemmings Secret Brother by Allena5SOS

"I have to go on tour with him? You expect him to help me 'be more mature'? Have you met him?" "Mum, you can't be serious. He'll literally try to sleep with all my fans!" "Only the hot ones Luke." "Mum!"

Asylum ➸ c.h by Belleissy_

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Write about me

"I saw you last night, at Starbucks, I don't think you saw me though, you looked pretty concentrated on what you were writing." I started giggling and hid my face in my hands. "What?" "I was thinking of a name to use for one of the main characters in my story I'm writing and I heard the barista call your name and I thought it was such a beautiful name so I used it." He looked so touched. "You're writing a story about me?" His hand was over his heart. "That is the most heartwarming thing I've ever heard." "Well, It's not really about you... just your name." His smile fell from his face. "Well, why don't you just write about me then?" "I don't know you though." He leaned in closer. "Isn't that what writers do? They make things up." He put his arm around the back of the couch; his fingers lightly touched my shoulder and I felt myself blush again. "I guess, ya." "Good. Then it's settled. You're going to write about me." He said with that breath taking smile.