Was it her beauty that reeled me in? The mysterious, deep, color her eyes contained? Or her addictive smile, smell, or even her personality? It was none of these things. The reason she's too afraid and too sad to even talk is what made her even more mysterious and captivating to me. Not talking for six years as a side...
Harry Styles; the bad boy of London, member of Gang 7. The person you wouldn't want to meet on a dark night. His reputation was enough to bring grown men to their knees, and didn't he know it. When Lacey Righte witnesses a murder by Gang 7 she is given a choice: join or die. Living under the constant watch of Gang...
She's a fan. He's a celebrity. They were born in different worlds, raised in different worlds. And one bullet brought them closer together then anyone could imagine. ***Winner of the 1D Watty Mini Awards 2012: Best Louis Fanfiction*** ***Winner of the 1DAwards 2012: Best Louis Fanfiction*** ***Finalist in the Watty Aw...