Natalie was excited to spend the summer at her best friend's lake house. That is until she found out her best friend's cousin, Harry Styles, was planning on joining along with his four other band members otherwise known as One Direction. With some unpleasant past between them, will Harry and Natalie be able to pull it together and get along for the summer or will they continue to tick each other off until one of them cracks?

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She wasn't expecting it, nor was she prepared. She never thought she would find anything like it again, something so... pure. Emotions were foreign to her. She was not capable of feeling anything. Love was a concept not many people understood. She certainly did not. She was deserted, but content. She was certain nothing could break down her walls. Until the understanding of that very complicated concept came into view.

Zo. This is the girl who sat in the back of the class, wearing dark clothes everyday. She had nobody in her family that treated her right, not even her own boyfriend. She always thought that there was something wrong with the world, until she met her new math teacher, Mr. Styles. Maybe he could change her, change her into something better and treat her how she needs. There's only one problem. Zo isn't very open to anybody, and what makes you think she would be able to tell her whole story to her own teacher?

Renting a house close to College, Louis, Liam, Niall and Harry need to find another roommate after Zayn's departure. That's when Robyn moves in. A girl with four boys, what could possibly go wrong? Love can make everything go wrong. "I am loving this story. It is worth voting for and your books are worth reading. Amazing art you've got there." - @diMa4543 "PERFECTTTTTTTT" - @kendlhoue "Your story is so amazing. It makes me cry and you deserve it, you are a great writer." - @irispinkypie

***WARNING: OF VIOLENT AND SEXUAL NATURE*** ***THIS BOOK IS UNDER EDITING. PLEASE CONSIDER THIS WHILE READING, THANK YOU** ❝I think violence in a cinematic context can be, if handled in a certain way, very..seductive.❞ I was innocent, way too innocent in a way that allowed people to screw me over. Including the flithy rich pricks that I called my parents. I didn't have any edge or charisma to my walk, and that's something I was told a lot. Then there was the troubled boy, Harry Styles, who stared into your soul, just because he could. Him, he had charisma, and the edge, and everything that I wanted. And I wanted him to teach me. Give me intensive, heated lessons. Sex lessons. o r i g i n a l ↬ Watch TRAILER before READING ↫ Credits for trailer: SOCKMONKEY7707 ©Floz__

Harry never imagined of being a multimillionaire at the age of 24, but with his own business and new glamorous lifestyle he can't help but make the most of it. Chloe never imagined to be engaged at 23 to the love her life, but when her job at a small publishing house is taken away from her she finds herself at the door step of MODE When their paths cross again, even more trouble will rise for the teenage lovers. Find out as Harry Styles and Chloe Spencer return in His Girl.

Eileen Mae Montgomery, better known as El has been working for the Gucci special designs team for two years now. It's her dream job, but theres one thing she hates about it. The rude, narcissist celebrities. When she is assigned to work with Harry Styles to brainstorm and create his tour suits for his second world tour as a solo artists she was going to treat it as she would any other job assignment. That is until he asked her and some members of her team to join him on tour. El's was going to treat him the same as any other celebrity, but Harry had other ideas. She styled his clothes, but he didn't care about the clothes she put on him, he was more interested in what would come after the show, when the sequins and fun colors turned into a pile on the floor. EXCERPT: "I like you El." "Stop saying that. Stop saying you like me." He drops his hands, looking to me in confusion. "So you want me to lie?" He asks, smirking at my annoyance. "No I'd rather you keep it to yourself." I take my phone out , my annoyance rising, his smirk growing. "You've got three minutes before I leave, so talk." I tell him. "You're timing our conversations now?" He laughs a bit. "Two and a half minutes." "Okay fine. You don't show any interest in me unless we're..." His voice trails off, and I roll my eyes. "Unless we're sleeping together... yes, and your point?" COMPLETED!