What happens at camp stays at camp. // est. July 26th, 2014 - #1 in fanfiction [cover by lex]

Alexis chose the summer of 1996 to visit her Nonna in small, poorly known Clarkesville, Georgia. This year happens to be her favorite. Because a certain guy with ripped flannels, loose thick curls, and piercing green eyes won not only his thrilling illegal drag-races, but won the best trophy of them all. Her heart. [will contain mature content and much, much fluff]

She's always been the shy girl that no one notices, but once she catches Harry's attention will things ever be the same again?

In which a boy-unlucky college girl receives a rather, erotic picture message on accident. Highest Rank: #3 bRO Copyright © Michella 2015. No translations pls cover by me Re-make in my works :)

My parents always warned me about the drugs on the streets, but never did they say anything about ones with emerald eyes and a beating heart.

"Rule one if I ask you to do something you do it". "Rule two address me only as Sir or Master". "Rule three don't talk back to me" "Rule four you must wear your uniform at all times". "Rule five do not go into my room". I took a sharp breath in,and tried to avert his gaze. He took my chin in his hands roughly,with stern eyes and said "If you break my rules you will be punished". In which a naive young girl takes a job as a maid for the infamous Harry styles.

"What would a 21 year old man want with an 18 year old school girl" WARNING// daddy kink|| age gap|| Sexual content Only read if you're 16+ if not whatever do what you want. If you don't like these things then don't read.

"Why would you care? You don't even know me?"

please don't comment crap on this story, I made it when I was very young and clueless. I understand it sucks and it's gross. // "You're nobody important, just a little girl to fill my sexual needs" Harry's sickening voice is adamant. Tears prick my eyes, but I've got to stay strong. There is no way he will see me cry. "So that's all I ever was to you? After everything we'd been through?" I take a deep breath and shut my eyes, wanting to erase all of our memories together. "Don't think of it as a one time thing." He says, grabbing his coat off of the couch, as well as throwing on his shoes. "What do you want me to think of it as then!?" I yell, a tear or two slipping down my pale cheeks. All this time we'd spent had to have meant something to him, it had too have. "Think of it like this Arabella, in my mind no strings were attached in our 'relationship', everything was more so.." He trails off opening the door ready to leave. "Well more so like first person who falls in love is the first person to be..." And with that I'm left to a shut door and a broken heart. ___ Copyright © 2014 TheDarkestOnes |All Rights Reserved| Highest Rank: #1 in yes daddy #19 in fanfiction #5 in sir #4 in after warning: self harm/rape content, read at your own risk.

Winters in London are cold. Harry drinks tea to keep warm. Lena doesn't like that. She's much more of a coffee person, really.