Fanfics de 5 Seconds Of Summer sem listar Crossovers - Classificação Dezoito em Inglês

Bárbara Chloé Clifford.
Acabou de sair de uma clínica de reabilitação mental,e está pronta para voltar para o mundo real.
Seu irmão mais preocupado do que nunca,aproveita o fato de seu melhor amigo Luke
e ir morar com eles para pedir para cuidar a irmã quando ele não estiver por perto.
Luke,o player de Cooperfiellds High School,tem seu coração arrebato pela nova amiga e fará de tudo para Bárbara sentir o que é ser amada de verdade.

"...Maybe your reflection shows you're screaming out for help..."

Luke knew he was fucked when he woke up in another persons bed that wasn’t his girlfriends.

He was even more fucked as that person was not only a man, but his english professor. Mr. Irwin.


The sunlight peeked through the semi-open blinds and shone directly into Luke’s face. He groaned, covering his eyes with his arms. His head was killing him, and he started to feel nauseous, the consequences of going out and drinking your problems away.

Fortunately for Luke, today was friday and he didn’t have any classes, so he could laze around in bed all day and fight this torturous hang over.


His mind, however, had other ideas and reminded him of why he went out and got drunk. Guilt immediately filled his gut and he groaned again, at his own stupidity.


He was sitting on the couch, piles of papers and textbooks surrounded him. He had an upcoming assignment this tuesday for Mr. Irwin. He really stressed, tired and overwhelmed that he snapped at the smallest things.

Stacey, luke’s girlfriend, had came home late and, according to Luke, “Made too much fucking noise”.
One thing lead to another, and the next thing he knew, he was storming out the house to the local bar his best friend, Michael works at.

Michael was pretty dumbfounded when he saw him plotting himself down at the bar and hastily asking for a cocktail.

Noticing his anger, he asked Luke what happened as he made his drink. Luke just waved his hand, dismissing him. “Don’t worry about it.” He had grumbled. “Just make my drink, please.”

Michael finished his drink in less than 5 minutes and wordlessly pushed it in front of him.

Luke can’t remember what happened after that, besides michael saying it was on the house and he didn’t have to pay for it.

The guilt had become unbearable now and he finally decided it was time to apologize.

“Babe,” he began, eyes still closed. “I want to apologize for last night; It was a rough day for me and I was stressed. I took it out on you, and you definitely didn’t deserve that i’m so sorry.”

Silence.

Luke sighed and finally rolled over, slowly beginning to open his eyes, “Baby-“

He stopped speaking. His eyes widened in shock, his body trembling. Beside him was not his girlfriend, not even another woman, no. It was a man, not just any man, it was his fucking english professor.

Mr Irwin.