Teen Years // h.s
"So I say cheers, for the wasted youth, and the wasted teen years"
"I loved the way she was so delicate and kind. So innocent. I loved her and she loved me. She was my little flower, my flower girl." I mumbled, my voice loud enough to hear my words. "How do you know she loved you, Mr.Styles?" the woman asked, her glasses pushed up to the bridge of her nose. "She just does, I know sh...
[COMPLETED] You never know what you have until you are about to lose it.
What happens at camp stays at camp. // est. July 26th, 2014 - #1 in fanfiction [cover by lex]