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Headshot//l.h\\

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Reads 398
Votes 23
Parts 10
Time 33m

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"Target has been eliminated sir, Hood went in and hid evidence of us being there."

"Excellent job Hemmings." The man in the dark suit said, turning to pick up that papers the tall teen had set in front of him.
"I trust you will find your new school welcoming. But don't forget what you are there for."

"Of course sir." The boy replied taking his information sheets about the next target, then turning around and leaving the room, to the hall where his accomplice stood. 

"Aye mate, target description?" A slightly smaller boy with brown hair asked.

"Carson Andrews, 18 years old, blonde hair, eyes differ from blue and green, 5'5, typically seen in music and art classes."All Rights Reserved

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emotions m.t [DISCONTINUED] by marksboob

"Emily! Come down here! The boys have missed you!" Jackson shouted from downstairs. I lazily got up from the comfort of my bed, adjusting my clothes. I barely knew the boys. They were always such bullies anyway. They would make fun of me when I was younger for being a little chubby and short. It's been about 10 years since I've seen them. I'm 19 now and I'm still afraid of what they might think of me. I walked down the stairs and entered the kitchen, where I had inferred for them to be. "Woah. Emily. Puberty hit you." I looked up to see the boys. They don't look as horrific as I had remembered.

Absolute~Luke Hemmings~ by drunksos

As I turned my head, I saw a tall boy with blonde hair, wearing a black beanie walk into the gym. "Oh my god." I said to myself. "What's wrong?" Ashton asked putting his arm around me. "It's him. He's here." I said turning my head away. "Who?" Ashton looked around. "Oh." he said quietly. I felt my stomach churn. It's been two fucking years.

Authority || Lashton ✔️ by lame_lashton

"In all our lives, there is a fall from innocence. A time after which we are never the same." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Once Luke graduated high school he went straight to becoming a cop. But the punk kid who loved him never forgot about those blue eyes. "What's wrong Lukey, you seem nervous?" "I can lose my job for this Irwin." "Didn't stop you from letting me off the hook for breaking and entering, and then letting me fuck you in your cop car."

Poltergeist || Muke by Sophwrites72

"Your eyes Luke, they're turning blue." "Well it's because I've fell for you." Demon!Luke *CHANGED THE STORY SLIGHTLY TO MAKE A BIT MORE SENSE AND TO AVOID SOME CONTROVERSIAL TOPICS*

Murderer {Cake Hoodings} by jhemmingsxx

Calum had been in jail 3 years of accused murder. No one talked to him in jail. Everyone actually feared him. When he was released the first thing he did was go to a music shop around the neighborhood. He didn't have anywhere to go so he was just going to stroll around. While he walked down the street he bumped into a boy. The boy went to apologize but then he looked to see who it was. He gasped slightly. Before he could say anything Calum walked off not wanting to associate in any way with the blonde hair and blue eyes. But Luke.. he knew exactly who Calum was. He knew of him and was told many times to stay away. But something drew him to Calum. He was a mystery. Luke liked that. He wanted to solve this boys mystery and he was going to need to be near him to solve it.

Rejects // Punk Luke Hemmings by 5sosfanfics-

"Is it some huge secret? I know I'm a reject," I shrugged as I said the words and turned to walk away. Kara Jennings had always stood out among her class. So it was no new thing to her when she moved to Australia. People gave her weird stares and shoved her into lockers for being the "new girl," but Kara was used to it. However, she wasn't used to having attractive popular boys pay any attention to her. But Luke Hemmings was paying very close attention indeed. And she didn't know how to talk to a boy, much less him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *Completed*

Room 21 - Calum Hood Punk - by _longwayhome_

Room 21. Where he sat and stared. Where I first laid eyes on him... Mr Calum Hood.

Appearances are deceptive (Luke Hemmings Short Story) by AliceMalefoy

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The Mess {Muke} by ChangeFate

I let out a sigh as I walked into work, running a hand through my hair and adjusting the hat on my head. As I walked behind the counter I was surprised to see someone whom I did not know dressed in a uniform. I blinked a few times, noticing he was talking to my manager. "Who is that?" I turned to the girl working front-counter register at the time. She turned her head and looked around me. "I don't know, never seen him before." I let out a sigh and walked towards my manager. I never knew exactly what I would be doing until I got there, when I reached her she smiled. "Luke! Just the boy I wanted to see!" I looked at her and waited. Thinking she just needed my height so I could grab something off a shelf for her. She then grabbed the boy next to her and I looked him up and down. "This, is Michael. "

Moving In by _CallMe_Crazy

Blaze White is the New Girl at the Prep school in her mothers old home town. But her only goal for senior year is to keep a low profile, no friends, no parties and NO boys. Axel may be adored and worshipped by his peer-but he hates people, except 5. So when a beautiful but closed off girl suddenly enters his group. He is not welcoming of the mysterious beauty despite the pull they both feel. •••• WARNING: This was written many moons ago. I have decided to put it back up because of a large request from readers. However, I was a kid when I wrote this so take it with a grain of salt. *** Like a deer in head lights, I freeze and watch as the car comes towards me expecting to get hit. But to my surprise, the car swerves to the side slightly next to me and comes to a stop. I take a deep breath I didn't know I was holding at the driver's side door swings open and a very pissed off Axel steps out. "Thank god," I mumble and place my hands on my knees to catch my breath. "Blaze?" He says and I hate it. I hate how he says my name as if it's his. Like he knows it's the only thing I want to hear, him calling out to me, looking at me, focused to me. It's the first time in my life I wanted someone's attention so badly I didn't care how I got it. And that was too dangerous for me to hold onto. "Are you insane or some shit? I could have killed you!" He says and starts to walk towards me. I take a big breath and step back away from him, "s-stop! Axel," I stutter still panting. It's then he notices the blood on my hands and shirt. "Is that blood?" He asks staring at my shirt and I take another step back. "Stop, stay b-back," I try to say confidently but I can't even breath right. Realizing he won't listen I start to turn around planning to make a break for it. "Don't run from me Blaze it won't go well," he growls reading my thoughts causing me to freeze in my spot. "Do not ever think you can get away from me."

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"Emily! Come down here! The boys have missed you!" Jackson shouted from downstairs. I lazily got up from the comfort of my bed, adjusting my clothes. I barely knew the boys. They were always such bullies anyway. They would make fun of me when I was younger for being a little chubby and short. It's been about 10 years since I've seen them. I'm 19 now and I'm still afraid of what they might think of me. I walked down the stairs and entered the kitchen, where I had inferred for them to be. "Woah. Emily. Puberty hit you." I looked up to see the boys. They don't look as horrific as I had remembered.