[Completed, but in desperate need of editing] " A guy and a girl can be just friends, but at one point or another, they will fall for each other…Maybe temporarily, maybe at the wrong time, maybe too late, or maybe forever. " This is a story of a boy and a girl, Harry Styles and Azalea Longman, a boy band member and a student in literature. This is the story of how their paths crossed for the first time, how they fell for one another and how they dealt with being from two different worlds. For one of them, falling in love happened slowly, for the other, it was all at once, but they had one thing in common: they both knew that there was more to life than the beds that they shared, but they would rather fall asleep together than to find out.

In which two insomniacs find connection through their unslept nights. All rights reserved © 2016 LeiLani Lopez [Cover by @lets-defeat-the-huns ] {Highest ranking: #18//Short story} Warning :: If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad, you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. To read this story in its original, safe, form, please go to: [http://my.w.tt/UiNb/Rg94ZevvMz]

[previously Fools] maybe she was a fool for falling in love with a boy she knew may never love her © 2016 by Ghost_Bird. All rights reserved.

"Give me ten days, and I can give you ten reasons not to die." Evan paused. "And if I can't change your mind by then, you can go jump off that cliff."

about a girl who's always in her sisters shadows but doesn't mind. until a boy pulls her out.

in which a boy forgets how to breathe every time he sees her face. [ extended summary inside ] for all of these causes: #freeyourbody #bodypositivity #nomorebullying #stopbodyshaming #projectcharacter #helpfightcliches #weareteenqueens #breakstereotypes #projectacceptyou

best·friend - noun. a person whom one knows and with whom one has a bond of mutual affection. about a girl who loved a boy. she knew he loved her, but not in the way she wanted to be loved.

❝Death is like rain. When it comes, you get drenched. When it passes, part of it sticks with you for a while. Some people get over it. They move on; get dry; forget. But so long as you let the storm keep coming, the rain won't ever stop. Then, before you know it, everyone is dead. Everyone including you. So get up. Stop worrying about the damned rain and start thinking about what's on the other side of that storm: Survival.❞ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ The people aren't quite people anymore. From here on out, you shoot to kill. Better them than us. ⠀⠀⠀⠀[ extended summary inside ] ⠀⠀⠀⠀the 5th wave | fem!oc x male!oc ⠀⠀⠀⠀olivia martin © 2015 (original ⠀⠀⠀⠀ver) & © 2023 (revamped ver) ⠀⠀⠀⠀( cover by me / @iydiamartin )

What do you think would happen if you started seeing glimpses through your soulmate's eyes, knowing you're due to meet them in a week? [Book #1 of The Soulmate Series] © felicitate | 2015