“You’re making a huge mistake,” I whispered, my words cracked, crumbling at the seams like I was inside. He looked up at me, those bright, emerald irises danced with everything that I never was. “Maybe,” he shrugged. The words and the decision seemed to come easily for him. It was then that I realised that it was because he was normal. He’d done this so many times. “Or maybe,” he took my hands in his. They felt big as they enveloped my own; his touch foreign. “It could be the best decision of our lives.” - Love is overrated. Crying is overrated. Life is overrated. This is because Annabelle Salter is a simple girl. She doesn’t need these complications that are love, weakness, and opportunity. She’s a simple girl with a not so simple past. She had her life planned out: She was sticking it out with her mother in adoption – Ariel – in a small unheard of town in England until she turns nineteen. Home-schooled, quiet, reserved and having spent the majority of her childhood isolated from the reality that is danger, socialization and people, she isn’t prepared for the very complicated idea that comes crashing into her well thought out and organised life. After an anonymous phone call to her house in England, she receives news that she’s to travel to New England, America, over Christmas. It’s only law for things to go wrong when an eighteen year old girl who has no idea how to handle life, and mostly, people; gets thrown into working in a mansion containing masses of celebrities all battling it out for ignorant television. She’s just trying to survive her time there. Little did she think the thing she doubted the most, would get in the way.

The whole world may think of Harry Styles as 1/5 of the world-famous boyband, One Direction; but for Brooklyn Pierce, he's just the boy who used to work at her father's bakery. Maybe if things had been a little different, she would have become famous with him, but no- Her mom died right before auditions for X Factor. So, not only did she lose her chance at fame, but she also lost her mom, and to top it all of, she lost Harry. What does that leave her with? A depressed dad, an abusive boyfriend, and an ordinary life in a small town. Two years later, she and Harry are reunited, but what good will it be to have him around if he's just a reminder of a life she cannot have?

{COMPLETED BOOK} *WARNING! THIS BOOK CONTAINS ABUSE, RAPE, SELF HARM AND DEPRESSION! MAY BE TRIGGERING AND I ADVISE YOU NOT TO READ THIS UNLESS YOU ARE ABLE TO HANDLE SUCH THEMES. I, AS THE AUTHOR, AM NOT ENCOURAING ANY OF THESE THINGS BUT SIMPLY USING THEM IN MY STORY! IF YOU CANNOT HANDLE THOSE THEMES PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS AS THE ENDING WILL BE EXTREMELY TRIGGERING* ~~~~~~~ Maria Cliffe. Otherwise known as scum to Harry Styles and his loyal disciples. Things change, people change, situations change. But the past can never be changed.

"Knowing you," Harry choked on a sob. "Knowing you was a mistake." "No! Don't say that! You love me! You told me last night!" Alexa yelled. "Well," Harry said, looking Alexa straight in the eyes. "I lied." She gritted her teeth and threw her head up. "No! You love me, Harry Styles! I don't care how much you deny it! I cause an aching pain in your heart as you do mine! You do love me!" Alexa screamed. "No, I don't." With that, the boy Alexa once knew and fell head over heels in-love with fled the room, slamming the door in the process. "No," She sobbed. "It hurts. Rejection hurts. Heartbreak hurts. Love hurts." THIS IS 10000% A CARROT-Y FANFIC. please read at your own risk i wrote this when liam was a afraid of spoons, louis loved carrots and zayn said 'vas happenin?'. i sincerely apologize.

Meet Emily Roberts, orphan, dancer. All she'd ever known was pain and heartbreak, and sometimes the comfort of her best friend wasn't enough. She couldn't take much more. But then comes along Harry Styles... Emily doesn't know he's famous, and he doesn't want her to. He just wants to break her heart, then drop her. Why? Because he lost all faith in love after his previous girlfriend. So what happens when Harry tries to break Emily's heart? Does he succeed? Can she take any more pain? Is it really worth it? Summary sucks- story is better I promise ! X

Broken. Betrayed. Hurt. Devastated. That's how Emily felt. Forgotten. Forgotten by someone who promised to never forget about her no matter how famous he got. Forgotten by her childhood best friend, Harry Styles.

*y'all DON'T READ THIS. i wrote this at thirteen. you've been warned.* "Harry, it's been rumored that if you have a daughter you would name her Darcy. Any particular reason why?" The interviewer asked. I gulped and glanced down at my feet, not wanting to talk about the girl that I had lost. "Um, yeah, actually." I admitted. "I used to be friends with a girl named Darcy... but she was kidnapped and never found again. I think that I'd like to name my daughter Darcy in her memory." My heart started to ache as I remembered Darcy Monroe and knew that I would never see her again. Or so I thought. © Copyright 2013. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com