[Edited Version] “You ever think about letting your hair loose?” Ashton asked, his breath kissing Amor’s neck as they waltzed. “My hair’s fine,” Amor snapped in annoyance. Ashton chuckled. “That’s not what I meant.” His hands slowly hiked up the hem of her dress and her breath caught. “What are you doing?” She uneasily glanced around at the dancing couples. “Giving a new meaning to dirty dancing,” he replied quietly. And he entered her. [Cover by @zarawhite]

❝ I found myself the moment I found you. And I am absolutely terrified, that if I lose you, I will lose myself again.❞ On one hand, Alana Edwards always knew that she is nobody; and she was. Until she made the biggest mistake of her life and slapped a famous boy bander. On the other hand, Harry Styles was so and again so far away from nobody, he was every girls dream and probably every guy’s nightmare. He was the famous handsome notorious playboy; the guy that made every girl reaches her climax without even touching her. Those two completely different people hated each other with passion or at least one of them did, but still they both couldn’t stand each other. So what happens when everything turns upside down?