Life was simple for the first 16 years. But the 17th year, Michael Clifford came walking into my life. He made me spill my darkest secretes, made me lie to my friends. He made me punk rock - not that I already was, thanks to my purple hair. But the thing we both least expected was to fall for the other.
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Beth had always been one to party Friday and Saturday nights away with her best friend Calum. What she never expected was to meet a mysterious boy with brightly coloured hair named Michael, let alone fall for him.