in which he uses his perspective to show her how beautiful she really is

Harry Styles. The classic cliche type of a douchebag. Trust me, when you're walking in the background like a ghost, never getting noticed, you see things you normally wouldn't. How his arrogant smirk makes it's way onto his face right before he sets his eyes on a girl he wants, how his emerald green eyes shows no emotion when he breaks girls' hearts. I didn't get to see much before the emotionless green eyes, and the arrogant smirk was directed towards me. [IN MAJOR EDITING; I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS STILL FETUS SO BARE WITH ME]

'' He's famous and I'm a girl from a country that he hasn't heard. Twitter? He always post on Twitter. Yeah .. ''

«Le bonheur dans le mariage est uniquement une question de chance.» Jane Austen. * * * «Pourquoi ?» «Pour toi, pour moi, pour nous.»

What happens at camp stays at camp. // est. July 26th, 2014 - #1 in fanfiction [cover by lex]

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Dans le lycée d'Oxford, un garçon de terminal s'amuse à draguer des filles par message et à les faire tomber amoureuse de lui. Il leur promet cependant une chose : Si l'une d'elles découvre qui il est, il sera à elle et devra réaliser toutes ses volontés. Mais jusque là, personne n'est parvenu à découvrir son identité. Un soir, ce garçon décide d'envoyer un message à Alyssa, une fille de première, à qui il n'a jamais parlé... "Si tu découvres qui je suis, je serai à toi." Que se passe-t-il lorsqu'un jour, un mystérieux garçon vous propose de jouer à un jeu sordide dont vous ignorez les proportions ? © CETTE FICTION EST DISPONIBLE EN LIVRE DEPUIS 2016. Plus de 100 000 lecteurs !