16 year old krystal hopes was a normal girl yet popular she had amazing brown curly hair. she had the curves every girls wanted. she was not to skinny but to fat. she had baby blue eyes that sparkle when she smiles. shes rich but dosent act like it shes not mean shes the complete oppisate shes nice,sweet,caring,and he...
WARNING: THIS IS SMUT, THIS IS DIRTY, IF YOU ARE UNDER 14 PLEASE LEAVE. each chapter is a different fic
A normal girl, a normal concert. Or so she thought. Emily, your average Aussie girl has this one huge obsession. A band called 5 Seconds of Summer. When it comes to the day she gets to finally see them in concert she cannot wait to set eyes on her sunshine, the drummer, Ashton Iriwn. Will she save herself from embarr...
Ellie had everything she wanted in the world she was known as a spoiled L.A brat but one big mistake has her on the next plane to Australia where she will be staying with her grandparents for the whole summer. Will Ellie be the same brat she was before coming to Australia or will a certain boy change her?
In which those jerks whom they used to idolize move next door. || © 2013-2014 beautylieswithinu || fanfiction #105 7·19·15
May had recentely moved from her home in England to sunny Sydney, Australia. She hated the thought of moving, but little did she know, that her move could be perked up by a group called 5 Seconds Of Summer! Will May fall for one of the band, or end up heartbroken?
"Welcome to the chase. Might as well just call it Hell." cover by @Iucifer
Kelsey Anderson is a 17 year old girl, who lives in Sydney Australia, and a huge fan of 5 Seconds Of Summer. Ever since she became a fan, she really wants to meet them or hear them live, but unluckily she's not that rich, so she can't afford concert tickets. Her parent doesn't support her with this kind of thing, beca...
Currently under major major major editing. Possibly adding chapter anywhere necessary.
Holly never thought her world would be normal. What she didn't expect was finding love before she even knew what it was.
