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I really love this guy. His name is Harry. Harry Styles. I know he loves me too.
When seventeen year old Harry moves to a new town, he enters a photography contest where he gets more then just pictures and a story when he choses his complex neighbor as his subject. Started: OCT 2014 WARNING: explicit language, & sexual content
when all you have left of someone is a breadcrumb trail as to why they ended their life, there's not much you can do not to follow it. seven letters seven reasons why.
'I can taste her lipstick, and see her laying across your chest, I can feel the distance, everytime you remember her fingertips, Maybe I should be more like her, I can taste her lipstick, It's like I'm kissing her too and she's perfect.' In which Luke knows Ashton's cheating on him with someone who's perfect. {Fin...
It was supposed to be a fun night of drinking, partying, and not having a care in the world. Not that they had any cares anyways. What happens when they get locked in a beach house by a deranged psychopath who believes they all have secrets to share, and if they aren't shared all of them will die? Will secrets come ou...
"Where am I supposed to start? Wow. I love you. I love you so much that it hurts. Okay, maybe that's the cancer."
"why are you afraid of kissing me?" "i'm not afraid, but you should be." atlantis carter has kissed three boys in her seventeen years of life, and all three boys died within six days of the kiss #59 fanfiction