Don't you call her baby. We're not talking lately. Don't you call her what you used to call me... A story in which a girl who writes songs falls in love with the boy who sings them. "Color...What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams." - Paul Gauguin. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! *TW: story contains mature topics such as mental abuse, PTSD, minor drug usage, and minor sexual content.*

Abigale White, your typical book loving teen. She was never interest in going out and would much rather cuddle up and read. She had been neighbors with the Edward's since she had moved when she was 11, Sebastian and Noah Edwards, both football prodigies, had girls swooning for them. Sebastian's smirk making anyone in the hall blush, tall, blonde, and insanely handsome, he was known on the field and off the field. Noah much the same accept dark-haired and not worried about girls. Abigale hated Sebastian, she though was just some asshole quarterback that wanted to play her. She was close with Noah though, both of them being bestfriends, finding comfort in one another. ~~~~~~~ "Falling for me, are we princess?" Sebastian Edwards taunts. "In your dreams Sebastian." She snickered back, ~Strong language~ ~violence~

Louis, to his horror, attends an elitist university in which the name Zayn Malik means something, Niall Horan doesn't stop talking, there are pianos everywhere, and Harry Styles, only son of a drug-addled, clinically insane ex-rocker, has a perfect smile and empty eyes. All credits go to ©️ Velvetoscar.

Remember when we went on tour together and fell in love, and then we wrote a song about it. Thats the life of a popstar. "And I'm well aware I write too many songs about you And the coffee's out At the Beachwood Café And it kills me 'cause I know we've run out of things we can say." *FINISHED*

"Louis, let me be open with you," he mutters softly. My brain was pounding with warnings. I knew deep down that he wasn't going to be open. He was going to spew a bunch of lies. I was starting to believe that everything he has ever told me were lies. But the bigger half, wanted so badly to listen. To let his deep, smooth voice talk as slowly as he does. The part that wanted to ignore the warning signs. The annoying, confusing part. --- A story where Harry runs the most dangerous gang in the UK and Louis is assigned to kill him. (THE WRITING IS SORT OF BAD IN THE BEGINNING BUT IT GETS BETTER.... IN MY OPINION AT LEAST.)

Dear Diary, There's nothing wrong with loving another boy, right? I'm not any different from the others. I'm still the boy who was born on February 1st. I just happen to be in love with the boy born on December 24th. But since I do, it limits what I can do. There's many things they won't let Louis and I do together anymore. Some of it I don't understand at all. I can't stand it. Just let me love. Love, H .xx copyrιgнт © 2013 lιndѕayιѕтнecraιc. all rιgнтѕ reѕerved.

I wanted to let him know that he was more than a friend. I just didn't know what to do, so I whispered " I love you" Larry stylinson ♡ 2015- LouisTheTease

Harry and Louis have always been best friends, ever since they were little. They did everything together and were practically attached at the hip. When they turned fourteen, they realized they had more than friendly feelings for each other and started a relationship. Everything was going well for the two boys, their friends and family accepting them immediately and all. However, that was until they turned sixteen and Harry auditioned for The X-Factor. Louis went there to support him along with Harry's mother, stepdad, sister, aunt and cousins. He was happy for him because Harry's biggest dream had always been to become a singer. However, what he nor anybody else expected was for Harry to end up second place in the competition, which also made him become successful all over the world. Suddenly, he was gone, and thanks to the fame, Louis and Harry drifted apart. Though, they never officially broke up. Louis was heartbroken when the curly haired lad started ignoring him, but there was literally nothing he could do about it. He'd tried everything to get in touch with Harry again. So, what happens when Harry takes a break from his tour two years later to go home and visit Holmes Chapel? Will Louis and Harry ever get back with each other or are they never going to get along again? What if things only get even worse? © All Rights Reserved 2017. Larrys_Girl Highest Rankings: #1 in Louis #1 in Larrystylinson #5 in Onedirection #5 in Larry

Even if you are not a Larry Shipper......you still are one!! :3 So there are a lot of Larry fanfics on watty and everyday more and more are being added. So i thought, why not make a list of the best (by my eyes) Larry Stylinson stories which will kick your socks off of your feet!! Thats right...It's a list so most of you don't have to waste your time searching for a good one :) so here it goes! ^_^

[Complete] "The only thing keeping you alive.. is that blindfold wrapped around your eyes." Louis agrees to house-sit for his parents during their weekend getaway, making him the perfect target for a group of thieves. dark!harry || hostage!louis