He taught to her live big and more importantly dream big. She taught him to stay grounded, that the little things in life matter too. They were best friends forever, a moment can change everything though. ©singtomesoftly

{C O M P L E T E D} "I like the curly haired one. Harry." Presley Davis had no idea that sentence would change her life. She had gotten famous over a YouTube video she did as a dare. Now shes making many videos and has a lot of fans. But what she doesn't know is that shes got her own stalker. Harry Styles. What will happen when these two cross paths? {Undergoing major editing}

Brooklyn was the girl everyone wanted to be. Smart, popular, sweet. That was until she got knocked up at sixteen. Now, two years later she has a beautiful little girl who favors her father's looks. Her father, though, isn't just anybody. He is Harry Styles. Things may have changed in two years, but have people? Will Brooklyn stay safe with what she knows or risk losing those curls she once held so close to her heart? Translations: Idontwanttobealone - Italian

I don't like One Direction. So can someone please tell me why I'm stuck on a game show with the five boys who have stolen millions of girls' hearts?

{{Please take into consideration that this story has been *DISCONTINUED* before proceeding with any critical commentary. It was written over two years ago.}} Ava Cole and Valerie Jones are 16 year old orphans with rough pasts and a passion for dance. All they want to do is dance without being scolded at. When one thing leads to another, Ava and Valerie find themselves at Anne, the mother of Harry Styles, home. What will Harry think when he comes home? Will there be something between Harry and Ava or possibly Valerie and Zayn? But we all know love isn't that easy...especially when you're holding a deep, dark secret.

*y'all DON'T READ THIS. i wrote this at thirteen. you've been warned.* "Harry, it's been rumored that if you have a daughter you would name her Darcy. Any particular reason why?" The interviewer asked. I gulped and glanced down at my feet, not wanting to talk about the girl that I had lost. "Um, yeah, actually." I admitted. "I used to be friends with a girl named Darcy... but she was kidnapped and never found again. I think that I'd like to name my daughter Darcy in her memory." My heart started to ache as I remembered Darcy Monroe and knew that I would never see her again. Or so I thought. © Copyright 2013. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com

When 18 year old Dakota Ramsey's two year old daughter Amelia asks where her daddy is, Dakota tells her that sometimes, the stork gets confused and he brings Mommy her baby before Daddy comes! But that's okay, because that happens sometimes. It just gives Mommy and baby more time together. So when Amelia becomes attached to Harry Styles, Dakota has no choice but to let his world collide with hers: fame, fortune, and fans meets her invisible, poor, and broken life.

I glanced up from my iPhone to see a girl with straight black hair throwing herself on Harry Styles. He stumbled back as a security guard grabbed her and pulled her away from him. She started screaming and throwing her arms about. 'Harry, my love! NO! Don't let them take me away! Were destined for each other!' she burst out crying as Harry just stood there with a bewildered expression. I couldn't help the chuckle that escaped my mouth as the girl went past me. Harry's eyes landed on me and I just chuckled at the look on his face. He smirked at me and I looked away blushing. Why do I always blush?! I glanced up at Harry Styles again to see he was still looking at me with those piercing green eyes. A smile made its way onto my face without me realising, as he carried on looking at me; his fans started shoving things at him, but he never looked away. From the corner of my eye I could see the rest of the boys coming out, and the girls started squealing and shouting even louder! Harry only broke eye contact with me as Liam Payne patted him on the back and said something to him. I looked around me flustered. I'd forgotten about the other people in the alley way. I searched the crowd for India and found her at the front getting a picture with Niall and Louis. I smiled to myself, as I remembered those green eyes.

I am only fifteen...how could this happen to me? I am nerdy-straight 4.0 GPA, never smoked, never done drugs, never had a boyfriend, never had sex, never tasted alcohol, so why did he have to kidnap me? And how does One Direction fit into this mess?

*Previously, On Tour With One Direction* What would YOU do if you won a competition to go on Tour with One Direction? what would YOU do if Harry Styles fell hopelessly in love with you?...