One night was all it took to change Nani's life forever. Nani leaves the city behind. Seeking refuge in a quiet town where he starts over, selling coffee and cakes, hiding from the past he can't forget. But just as he begins to heal, Nani's heart remains trapped in a memory with the man he shared that night with three years ago. The man he thought he'll never see again and the father of his son, Niran Hiranwit. - This story is entirely written for entertainment and fanfiction purposes only. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events is purely coincidental and not intended to reflect in real life.

"Maybe someday someone will find you." the girl with the brown hair and brown eyes said, her eyes fixed on the vast ocean, looking at the bottle floating away from her. LA's breeze was warm, but not humid. The girl sighed as she turned her back to go home. The boy with dark hair and dark eyes sat on the sandy ground. The cool Canadian breeze against his skin. The water touched his feet, along with something else. He reached out for the item and smiled. "What a find." He said under his breath.

. . . it all started with a dare WRITTEN FOREVER AGO SO AGES AREN'T ACCURATE DONT COME AT ME

Louis is the new kid at school and can't seem to focus on anything other than the infamous Harry Styles. Nobody knows anything about Harry Styles, and he intends to keep it that way, but will Louis let him? Louis is determined to find out why Harry is so mysterious, but Harry's secrets are so destructive and so vile that he's too afraid to open up to anybody. Will Harry open up to Louis, or will he cynically lead him on and dismantle his soul?

Harry Styles can see ghosts. He’s been able to see them ever since he was 6 years old and nearly died after a car accident. Ghosts come to him to ask for help so that they can rest in peace knowing that the unfinished work they were still on Earth for had been finished. But one day, a ghost by the name of Louis Tomlinson comes to him. Harry and Louis have no idea what his unfinished work is but slowly, Harry begins to fall for Louis, even though Louis’ a ghost. WARNING: if you're one of those people who pick on stories being too "Carroty" you'll hate this story. I wrote this around the beginning of their world-wide fame (around 2012) when Up All Night had only just recently been released and they were still doing video diaries so please bear with it! If I wrote this now, it would obviously not be like this but I didn't so bear with it! Cover by @that1Dcrazymofo © 2013, @bex_the_box ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

Louis Tomlinson and Eleanor Calder. The perfect couple. The flawless match. The beautiful pair. The lifelong partners. The inseparable lovebirds. If only they knew behind closed doors something else goes on. Something the public would be astounded to know. Something everyone would hate to think. Maybe if there were no sick, judgmental people in the world. Maybe if there were more understanding citizens out there. Maybe if people would accept who they are and that they can't change. Maybe if they just didn't care anymore.

Detention is supposed to be a punishment, but for Louis and Harry, it's the start of something beautiful. Unfortunately, what starts off as a harmless love affair quickly takes a turn for the worse. Through all the stereotypes, judgments, family issues, and demons from the past, Louis and Harry struggle to stay strong. What happens in detention, stays in detention. [NOTE: I began writing this book in 2011 when I was 13 years old. There are many grammatical errors, cringe-worthy moments, and plot inconsistencies. Obviously, my writing has improved immensely since 2011, so please feel free to check out any of my more recent works instead. This book is not representative of my present-day writing abilities. I would prefer to delete this entirely (and its sequel), but there have been many readers who have expressed their love and appreciation for this book despite its flaws. Regardless, thank you all for your support with the Detention series over the past few years. I love and appreciate each and every one of you.]