Stereotypes. I hate them. On my first day at my new school, a girl in a blue and white cheerleader's uniform told me I 'looked like a cheerleader' and asked me to come to tryouts. I almost decked her. Blonde hair and blue eyes do not a cheerleader make. Cheerleaders can be bitchy and mean but they can also act all hap...
This story is about Janet Braggs who truly loves Harry Styles. Even after being ill treated by him, she choses him. It really gets difficult for her to get over him. And a time comes when she's strong enough to move on but Harry comes back in her life making it completely complex for her to choose between present atta...
I was just the awkward girl in the back of the class. Coffee stained shirt and old muddy converse. I went unnoticed until the day Louis walked in. ***I most likely will not finish this story since I didn't have a plan for it and just spontaneously wrote it. Sorry:/***