When Briony Kay, a girl who takes part in school, gets partnered with Harry Styles, a boy who couldn't care less about school, their worlds collide and stars align.

„Herzlichen Glückwunsch du bist nun offiziell in der Hölle." „Warum, weil ich hier mit dir festsitze?" „Nein, weil du soeben einen Deal mit dem Teufel gemacht hast." er stand mit dem Rücken zu mir gedreht und doch wusste ich ganz genau was für einen Gesichtsausdruck er gerade machte. "Noch irgendwelche letzten Worte?" „Warum?" „Weil wir vermutlich gleich sterben werden.", er dreht sich mit einem schmunzeln zu mir um als ob er schon sein Leben lang auf diesen Moment gewartet hätte. Als ob der Tod schon immer ein Teil seines Lebens gewesen wäre und er gleich einen alten Freund begrüßen würde. Rosalie Gray eine Frau die immer steht's an das Gute in Menschen glaubt, trifft auf vier sich in jeder Art unterscheidende Männer, die sie oft daran zweifeln lassen, dass das gute überhaupt noch existiert. Sie hätte nie gedacht das sie hätte jemals jemanden um ihr Leben anflehen müssen, oder dem Tod gleich mehrmals ins Auge blickt, doch als das nach einer Zeit fast schon zu ihrem Alltag gehörte, konnte sie es sich nicht mehr wegdenken.

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

In London, you're 18, living with roommate Sam, simply surviving each day after a tough few years. Can the boys inject some joy into your life, while you restore normalcy to theirs? Here is a short taste of what you will read in this book: You glance over at the lamppost. "Do you see that lamppost over there? The last person to get there pays," Without a second thought, you start to sprint, feeling the rush of adrenaline as Harry races right beside you. You're both laughing, the thrill of the chase filling the air, until you reach the lamppost first and playfully slam it. "Haha. I win!" you declare while laughing. But then, in the midst of your laughter, you stumble over your own feet and end up tumbling to the ground. Harry rushes over to you, concern etched on his face. "Are you okay?!" he asks, his worry palpable. You can't help but burst into laughter at the absurdity of it all. He smiles and joins you on the ground, laying beside you, you both gaze up at the stars. "You scared me!" he exclaims. "Sorry. I think I forgot how to walk," You joke. You share a laugh, both of you having had a bit too much to drink. "I really like you, Y/n," Harry confesses, his gaze meeting mine. You turn your head to meet his eyes. "I really like you too, Harry," you admit, smiling softly. You can feel his gaze on your lips, and without hesitation, you lean in to kiss him... ______________________________________ DISCLAIMER! This is a fanfiction. I write the boys how I see the boys. This is obviously not real and I'm just doing it for fun. I hope you will read and I can bring a smile to a face or two. There will be sexual scenes, curse words, alcohol, drugs, eating disorder, suicide and illegal stuff. I'm not promoting it. I'm just showing what some people go through and how "crazy" it really can get. It's not healthy or "cool". It's reality and I think it's necessary to spread awareness.

Being a girl is hard... being a girl in a boy band is harder.