Georgia Waters is the new girl at school. She immediately makes new friends after standing up to the school bad boy; Matthew Espinosa. He uses every girl he gets the chance to use, and something is telling Georgia that she's the next victim. When he attempts to play her, will she play right back? Will one of these players meet their coach? Or will something unexpected happen...like love? Find out in Two Can Play at this This Game, a Matthew Espinosa FanFiction. All rights reserved. Quotes and ideas listed in this book are @fangirlwriter_'s unless stated. This book cannot be altered or duplicated. © Copyright 2016 (Yes I do know that this book isn't the best work in the world but please do try your best to enjoy the concept!) I'm in the process of editing! Also, find my book in different languages!

The title says it all. Some are PG-13 and others are rated-R. Hope you enjoy anyway.

FIRST BOOK IN THE YELLOW SERIES Lauren Jauregui hated Camila Cabello, plain and simple. Of course, who could blame her? Camila had been the one who read Lauren's private texts in front of the whole cafeteria, forcing her out of the closet. Lauren left for New York with her three best friends the day she graduated, thinking she had escaped Camila. The only problem is, Camila is back. And different. Completely different. Not the kind of 'different' you'd expect, either. Highest Rank - #11 in Fanfiction This fanfic may not be reproduced, reposted, copied, or translated in any way unless you receive permission directly from the author.

When Camila Cabello and Ally Brooke get into a car accident and Camila loses her memory, the lives of the girls of Fifth Harmony will turn upside down. Camila is in a committed relationship with One Direction's own Harry Styles, or at least she WAS. When new found feelings begin to flourish Camila starts falling in love with someone else. More importantly, what happens when a 'stalker' starts sending creepy and threatening text messages to Camila? "The course of true love never did run smooth" -William Shakespeare. But can we always Learn To Love Again?