Harry Styles doesn't take too kindly to those who owe him money. Louis Tomlinson happens to be the son of one of those unfortunate enough to be indebted to Harry Styles. OR 'One Direction' happen to be the most renowned gang in England.
Louis' feet are starting to bleed. But he can't stop moving, he can't let them find him. or they one where Louis and his friends go camping at their usual spot and meet a group of people who are anything but who they say they are. ****WARNING**** drug use, violence, major character death(s), slurs, implied sex
Louis purchased an old house that's on the historic registry and needs a lot of work. As he uncovers its years of use and abuse, he finds messages on the walls that appear and disappear, even though he's the only one living there. He asks a nearby handyman (Harry) for help in deciphering the mystery and romance ensues...
Growing up you're either fond of something or you loathe their very existence, Louis had both. He was quite fond of his neighbour, Alex Styles with smart green eyes, black hair and a charming smile that wiggled its way in Louis' life making a spot in his six year old self. But then comes the loathe of his existence...
An innocent one night stand changed into something more than that.
A hesitant fist hovers, ready to knock on the hard surface, when suddenly the door swings open revealing a small child with a huge smile plastered on her face. "You're here, finally!" She beams up at him, haphazardly brushing her orange hair away from her eyes. He can't help but let a grin fill his face at her antici...
Harry Styles, a ruthless drug lord feared by most men and desired by every women had a weakness and that was his beautiful boy, The same boy who he lost three years ago. Louis Tomlinson, a small ball of sunshine was the cute pretty boy every men desired and women loathed, he had curves that put shame on most women. Ha...
LARRY. Harry is a mob boss and Louis is his little hacker. Nobody messes with the bosses nerdy Princess, until somebody does. Complete.
My parents always warned me about drugs on the street, but not about the one with big green eyes, soft curly hair, and a heart beat.