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Preferences about Ashton Irwin, Calum Hood, Michael Clifford and Luke Hemmings :)

❝Trying hard to be a potential partner for someone you like, is hard.Especially if you're not really capable of doing it since you were raised a little bit less 'girly' (as what people would say). But the worst thing is getting help from a teenage boy who may or may not know anything about being the 'perfect' girlfriend, since he doesn't have a girlfriend himself. However, there are some of the good (and bad) that may happen during the time where you're spending time with this boy; and believe me, you're going to have fun and probably love will take you to where you least expect it.❞ © Copyright 2014. All Rights Reserved. No part of this book or any of its contents may be reproduced, copied, modified or adapted, without the prior written consent of the author of 'First'.

in which a girl with an unhealthy love for starbursts and a boy whose hair has been accidentally dyed purple meet at a pharmacy and end up trapped

One girl, one love, one million problems. ❌ "There's only one thing wrong with what you just said," he tells me. "I'm still in love with you."

"7:15, that's our time."

"Why is green your favorite color?" "Because it's the color of your eyes." Long time best friends, Luke and Autumn, spend their first year of college living together. They would say unexpected love is the best type of love. Copyright © fluffycashton 2018. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

My heart pounded as I rushed down the hall. My brother finally did it, he finally lost it. I heard shots fire in the cafeteria, I flinched. This isn’t happening, I told myself. I heard someone’s heavy breathing from behind a shelf that stuck out of the wall. “Come on ash we have to go!” I said clamping onto the blonde boy’s hand. I pulled him up and dragged him along. “ALEEAH!” A voice boomed. No, no, no, this isn’t happening. I turned to face my brother whose hand held a jet black gun, his arms raised, gun pointing at me, ready to fire. The gun sounded.

All have scars, but some of us deal with them differently. Some of us go crazy and wait for someone just to come and save us, a modern day "Superman" .

❝ you're just afraid ❞ ❝ no, i'm not ❞

COMPLETED | "Make me feel like I am breathing, feel like I am human."