Sydney likes to send random Kik users a prank message saying that she's Harry Styles, but what happens when she stumbles upon the REAL Harry?! Read to find out, 'cause, I mean, I can't just tell you what happens, you know? This is just the description, I'm supposed to draw you in, intrigue you, peak your interest, and all that jazz. #10 in Fanfiction - 8/31/16 + cover by @-smileforlou art featured in cover by @xlarrywho

[COMPLETED ✓] A story about an ambitious boy and a witty girl who fall in love through the exchange of text messages. Copyright © 2015 mesmereyes All Rights Reserved [Cover made by: Myself]

But is he really Harry Styles? | © 2014 all rights reserved | teenlord | Fanfiction #53 Humor #57

"So what do we do?" "We can work something out. There's just one problem... We can't let your brother find out." ❁ Available now to order! Link in bio!

Looking back, I don’t know why I fell for him. Maybe it was his green eyes, his beautiful personality, or just the fact that I just needed an escape from reality. All I know was that I fell fast. Very fast. And little did I know how much my life would drastically change that summer. I was just looking for happiness, and I found it in him. *NOT FOR YOUNGER READERS SOME MATURE CONTENT*

Mackenzie Russo is your average laid back teen. She is going to her first day of college, when her dorm room arrangement gets screwed up. She is matched up to room with Harry Styles, typical popular frat boy, and all hell breaks loose.

Mia's mouth practically dropped open when she saw the familiar face walk through the door way. It was Harry, the boy she'd been crushing on for years. She loved the way he brushed his dark curls out of his face, how his dimples popped out and his green eyes lit up when he smiled. He was perfect to her. But what could she do about her mother falling in love with his dad? *Completed*

"You were merely the dolls on strings...the...show. Unlike any other show, you didn't rehearse, oh no no no. You see you are puppets, you are controlled by strings. And those strings my dear sweet Adriana Styles, are controlled by management. You only have his last name for a year. He doesn't love you honey. He loves your fame. He loves your money. Harry loves the idea of what you can give, but not you yourself."

"We have decided to make the two of you date" My mother's said pointing to Harry then back to me. My eyes widened at what she had to say. She had a smile on her face, one that I wanted to wipe off her face. I looked to Anne who was agreeing with my mother. I can't even look at Harry. I can't describe how much I dislike him. "You can't choose who I date" I snapped at my mother finally having the courage to stand up to her. Anger flashed across her eyes. "I do have the choice of who you date and I choose Harry. Im not going to let you go and date someone like your father" She replied back at me. "Just because your love life didn't work out, doesn't mean mine won't" She pulled me by the wrist and into the kitchen. "You will date him, got it?" She said fiercely. "Whatever" I snapped walking out of the kitchen and up the stairs. Who the hell does she think she is? Oh wait, My Mother. And that is how 18 year old Ashley Underwood started having a relationship with the famous Harry Styles.

(Sequel to Salute) *** The world is slowly falling apart. The only thing anyone can do is fight for survival. The Revolution is ready to begin, women breaking out of Institutions for equality. But what will they do without their leader? What will they do without the woman who empowered them to have the will to fight in the first place? No one can fix a heart, so what will happen to Jade's heart? Women will have to run from the Madhouse to escape danger. Because for the past twenty one years, women have been surviving. Now it is time to live. *** COPYRIGHT © JUNE 2015 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO lilpopo13 COVER ART BY (username is anonymous but the art is not created by lilpopo13)