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The Boy In My Dream. by BrittanyAnne120
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Brittany is just a normal 18 year old teenager living in the city of London. She has her problems with friends, family, school, and work but that doesn't get in her way of being who she really is. She's still trying to figure out who she is and what she wants in life. She loves to dance like no one is watching, singing in shower like no one can hear, and hanging out with friends. Sounds pretty normal right? Well soon enough her life turns upside down once again. One morning she awakes from the best dream she will ever have, the catch? Her dream becomes reality. ______________ Read the rewrite!
Live Love and Niall Horan by LiveLoveLattes
LiveLoveLattes
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Teagan Sky is in for a rough year. Her mother is being transfered to Tokyo for a year and she can't take Teagan with her. Not that Teagan woud go anyways. At 17 years old, she's old enough to take care of herself, but not old enough to stay home alone for a year. Nobody is willing to take in Teagan for a whole year, especially if they know her well. Trouble and mischeif follow her eveyrwhere. But sure enough, her mother finds a spot for her, with an old high school friend who owes her a few favours. Her son is 18, living solo, certainly has room for Teagan. But this son isn't a regular 18 year guy. He sells out tours in 11 minutes, he makes albums and he has millions twitter followers. Why? Because this 'son' is Harry Styles and he and his four friends are about to make this year unforgettable.
HeartBeat Away by runawayteens
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Maybe It's Fate. -A Niall Horan Fanfic- by Janyjam
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The incessant flutter I feel in my stomach at the sight of him. The way his arms snake around my waist, words at the tip of his tongue as the corners of his mouth slightly turn upwards and yet, nothing escapes. Our eyes meet as I turn around and intertwine my fingers with his. He softly presses his lips against my skin, my heart thumping in multiple beats; butterflies. At that moment I was content and although I knew that nothing lasted forever, I couldn't help but hope. Maybe it's fate. Please Read, Vote, Comment! x