Define: Heartbreak She stuttered. She took a deep breath, faced the ground and broke into tears. The words flashed in her mind like a lightning during a severe storm. Her face just collapses into her hands and she weeps at the reminiscence of love. Her heavy heart crashes down, breaking her fragile ribs, leading to broken bones piercing through her lungs. Every little word that he ever etched on her rib cage, she now feels with every breath that she takes. She recites the things he once said to her as if it was the music of her soul. She tries to listen carefully to figure out where she went wrong. She cries rivers of questions while she pulls her hair struggling to find the answers. Her mind flips through the pages of their stories as she tries to understand her weaknesses, but everytime she stumbles through the word 'Love' she hears his voice thunder through her mind and she begins to yell for mercy. #penguinnpoetry

Okay Guys! So first things first. (I'm the realest) Just joking! THIS IS NOT AN HELEANOR FANFIC So LARRY FANS. Calm yo tits. ;) "We don't have a choice. We need to share Louis." Eleanor says quietly. "We what? I don't want to and you know that." I am beyond freaked out right now. "You have to Harry, You're in my body for goodness sake!" She starts pulling her hair (Well, my hair to be exact) frustration etched on her face. While I am now ready to be sent to Asylum. How did it all happen? I dont know. But when I do, I'll do everything I can to have my body again. Pretending to be someone you're not might be the biggest challenge I will face. And I don't know if I am ready. "Will you help me?" Eleanor ask me. We are getting ready for the biggest show ever. And here I am. Helping Eleanor with my outfit. A sad expression leaves my face. I've been working so hard for this show. El noticed my sudden mood and frowns, Hugging me. "I'm so sorry Harry." "I'm sorry too"

"I asked curiously, "Anyways...is this boarding school..you know, fun? Boring?" Grace Ross is an ordinary girl who expects ordinary things. She was never popular back home in America, so when she moves to England, she tries her best just to fit in with the other kids in the boarding school. But what happens when her vision of staying out of the way, suddenly spirals her straight into the heart of the drama, secrets, and crushes of this new and foreign school? Unexpected things happen, and Grace is pushed into another world she never imagined for herself. She's introduced to unlikely friends and boys, and sees herself for the first time fitting in. But what happens when she finds herself torn between the school's untouchable hottie, a blond irish cutie, and a curly haired troublemaker? Will her heart be broken, or will she break theirs? Is there a way for everyone to be happy? Or can she pick just one..... *** "Grace.... you have no idea how much fun your going to have here." *** © Copyright 2014, paislydot13 (please don't copy my book w/o permisson.)

"Harry, for the third time.. Soaps are not food!. You'll die when you eat it." Snatching the soap from his hand. Really frustrated. "But it taste so good Selena." He looks at me with a sad face. God. I wanna cry. He's too perfect to be a human. Reaching some fruits from the counter table. I handed a banana on his hand. "That's a banana. You can eat that. Just please. Not the soap." He then smiles. "Thank you." I nod. And smiled back. While heading back to my work. I glance at him just to see him eating the banana without peeling it. Oh Harry.. "Harry." I walk over to him stealing the banana. "Did i do something wrong?" "This." pointing at the banana. "You have to peel it first." peeling the banana for him. I handed it again. "So.. That's why it tastes weird." He scrunch up his nose. Looking at the peeled banana. He took a bite. Chewing it slowly. Then smiles at me. "I like it." Bite after bite. Till there's no banana left. I chuckled. Shooking my head. My Angel.