My name is Aria Lewis and I hate that guy who dropped frozen fish sticks on my head, for obvious reasons. His name? Harry Styles. Please, my dear reader, know that I tried my hardest not to punch the git. It was just so hard. A story of the green-eyed monster, Harry's red cheeks and burnt rainbow cupcakes. Oops.

It's true, love can happen anytime. . . Eventually, they meet and that's when their love story starts. Even in the strangest of places, like detention. Is it possible to fall in love with the idiot that got you in 2 hours of detention? Copyright © _styleroids. All Rights Reserved.

Stormie Lewis is sure to make a everlasting mark, on the curly haired boy, Harry Styles without even meaning to. Haunted by her sister's death, Harry manages to pull her out of her never ending depression without a clue. A simple plea for help, leads to a journey that she, nor her friends, or One Direction will never forget. WARNING- MENTIONS OF DEPRESSION, SELF HARM, IF YOU DON'T LIKE THESE SITUATIONS, SKIP TO CHAPTER 13 TO AVOID THOSE PARTS.

An excerpt from the chapter The Biggest Loss The last word she said to me was "Oh." I think that killed me the most. Probably because I was expecting something along the lines of "Harry, Wait." as I turned to walk away. Not a door slamming in my face. Now it's been two days and I can't stop reliving every second of that moment in my head. What could I have done differently? Maybe I should have just kissed her right off the bat. I mean, actions speak louder than words, right? I can't help thinking of all the things I did wrong. After she shut the door in my face I just sat there on her doorstep for an hour. I listened to her cry. As much as I wanted to knock on the door again and tell her exactly how I feel, I couldn't. I didn't want to risk looking like a total loser because I had managed to let a few tears escape my eyes as well. Ok, maybe more than a few. Actually, I don't know how it is that she didn't hear me crying through the door. We were only about and inch or so apart yet it felt like she was miles from me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Birdie is a small town girl trying to cope with her best friends sudden fame. She picks up her bags and joins her best friend Cher on XFactor journey. She feels lost and alone being without her family and so far from home. With nothing to do in the new town she turns to her songwriting to keep her company. While Cher is off living the life of a star she sits in her hotel room all day and searches for inspiration.One day she visits the XFactor house and when she leaves forgets her song book. A charming boy named Harry finds it. What happens next? Read to find out more!

What happens when your bestfriend/lover is brutally murdered. You start blaming yourself for it. That's exactly what Tayla Dawson is doing. But what if it turned out to be one big lie? This fanfiction is a mix of love and loss. Read it to find out. The summary sucks, but the book is much better, i promise. I hadn't eaten for days. Spoken for weeks. Or been out of my house for months. It'd been almost four months. Three months and 19 days since he left. The pain was still numbing. It wasn't that pain where you scratch your knee or cut your leg. It was the feeling of loss. Never being able to see him again, it both physically and emotionally destroyed me, it really did. The vision in my head was so clear, i felt as if it would never leave me. The pain still lingered, when was it going to go away? Nobody knew. Three months and 19 days ago my best friend had been murdered. All the questions were still left unanswered, the pieces to the puzzle still missing. They still didn't know. Three months and 19 days ago, Harry Styles was taken away from my grasp. Forever.