Definitely not a love story

you lied. weren't we supposed to have a happy ending together?

// TW // Veldig mye surking og litt poesi innimellom. Veldig uredigert og egentlig bare for meg selv.

Gemma Styles is one of the most famous fashion designers in the world. Harry Styles, her brother, an incredible handsome model, is the face of Gemma's new firm. Louis Tomlinson, is just a normal, typical twenty year-old lad, living in Wales. Everything changes one night, when Harry misspells an e-mail address and Louis gets it. Or the one where Harry and Louis are kind of pen pals and start falling for each other, then Harry decides to meet Louis in person. Text copyright © 2015 by kosmicgirl.

In which a boy-unlucky college girl receives a rather, erotic picture message on accident. Highest Rank: #3 bRO Copyright © Michella 2015. No translations pls cover by me Re-make in my works :)

"I am so sorry about that monster, but he's gone now." My Harry sighs before placing his head in his enormous hands. "It is alright, my darling. We are safe now." I whisper, before quietly padding back to the master bedroom. I shut the door behind me, before dropping onto our bed and burying my face in my pillow. Swirls of green and yellow appear behind my eyelids among the black, because of the forceful pressure I am putting on them. I gasp for air before breaking down into shattering sobs. {on hiatus}

Two days of being on the bus would have been long, uneventful and downright boring. That swiftly changes Morgan Parker's mind when Louis Tomlinson steps onto the bus with a shy grin. **chapters will be short, but frequent**

❝why's your band called 'road to serenity'?❞ ❝because when i was thinking about forming a band, i was thinking about what music means to me. it's kind of my safe place, my road to serenity.❞ in which a ninteen year-old stiles from the us is the drummer of a not well-known pop-punk band called road to serenity, and lydia from canada is his seventeen year-old biggest fan. oh and, their only way of communication is twitter. [small caps intended, mostly texts/messages] [completed]

"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction